The orc leader, who was holding a two-handed sword, felt a little scared when he saw that his men began to defeat unexpectedly. However, the concept of honor that had been instilled in him for a long time made him bravely step forward and shouted: "For the sake of the tribe, anyone who stands in my way will die!"

His heroic behavior affected these orc warriors to some extent. Some of them just wanted to escape, but when they saw how brave their commander was, they stepped forward in shame.

But the orc leader only took one step forward, and just when he was about to swing the sword in his hand and slash at a stonemason, a strong murderous aura suddenly struck him.

He turned his head slightly, and sure enough, he saw a dazzling sword light coming quickly from the side. This sword was full of power and murderous intent, and it was obviously made by an experienced warrior.

Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person. Although he was caught off guard, he still hurriedly took down Tailan's sword. Tailan only felt a strong force coming from the sword, and he knew that his opponent was a powerful enemy.

The orc leader saw Tailan's extraordinary move and praised him: "Hey, I didn't know that you are very fast with your sword. You have two strokes!"

Tailan was unhappy and retorted: "What do you mean you can't see it? Normal people can see my expert demeanor, okay?"

Orc leader: "..."

I'm so kind to compliment you! You actually pick words with me?

He didn't think of what to say for a moment, but then he felt a chill on his vest, and there was already a cold short blade inside his body.

Tess succeeded with one blow but was not greedy for success. She retreated quickly to avoid the opponent's counterattack. The orc leader's turning blow left a wide open door for himself. How could he retract the heavy two-handed sword at once?

How could Tailan miss such a good opportunity? He swung his sword and broke through the opponent's chest plate armor, and with the sound of gold and iron clashing, there was a large amount of blood.

The orc staggered back a few steps, released his sword with his right hand and covered his chest, but blood still spurted out from his chest at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that I can't survive! I didn't expect that I, the hero of Maimu, would die at the hands of an unknown person. I don't accept it!"

"Submit your sister!" Tailan followed up with another lightning-like sword strike, and Maimu's big head spun and fell to the ground, covered with mud and other people's blood.

"I don't want to convince you, I just want your head." He said coldly, and then swung his sword to kill other orcs.

This second wave of city defense troops was still defeated by the massive masons, and the orcs left more than twenty corpses and fled.

Tailan had been killed and covered in blood, but his expression remained unchanged. The young Med'an and Jindi could not help but be moved. Especially when Med'an saw the orc guards being killed by Tailan like melons and vegetables, a feeling of pain arose in their hearts.

Feeling unbearable.

These orcs are just fulfilling their duties and doing their jobs well. What crime are they guilty of?

A bigger shock hit the next block. Although most residents closed their doors, the residents in this street were so bloody that they organized a group of young and middle-aged guards on their own to protect their street!

"You bandits, get out! Stay away from our home!" the leader of the group, a young man, roared angrily.

Van Cleef responded sternly: "The tribe is the robber. It is the tribe that forces us to rebel! Join us!"

"But I only saw you killing people and setting fires!" This young man was quite courageous. He only held an ordinary kitchen knife in his hand, but he did not flinch.

"Fuck you! When the tribe killed us, were you blind?" Bakir had a hot temper. He couldn't hold back his temper. He stepped forward and slashed the young man to the ground with a knife in his face.

"Killing people!" The other residents were furious, and they came forward with kitchen knives, pitchforks, shovels and other crude weapons. But ordinary residents who had never received combat training could not stand up to these rioters who were inspired by murderous intent.

Elements? After a few rounds, the charging residents were either chopped over with knives or knocked down by hammers. Only one strong man hit a mason with a pickaxe, but the next moment he was surrounded by four or five thugs and hacked to death.

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Med'an was heartbroken when he saw it. He hesitated for a moment and pulled Tailan's cuff.

"We won't participate, okay?"

Tyran looked back at Tess with a straight face, and said reproachfully: "Are you satisfied with how things are now?"

Tess's face had already turned pale. She was able to kill the orcs of the tribe, but she felt extremely guilty when facing the residents of Stormwind City in a pool of blood. She watched helplessly as a young man had his legs cut off and crawled away desperately.

Li wanted to run for his life; there was another woman in the corner, holding her head in her hands and covering her blood-stained blond hair, crying loudly; there was also an old man who rushed out to protect his relatives, but was kicked by the thugs and fell to the ground.

, I don’t know if I’m still angry.

Tess's lips were bloodless, and she uttered a few syllables with a hint of crying: "Yes... no... I'm sorry, I'm... oh... I'm sorry!"

Baqir had already been killed so much that he was covered in blood. The sweat mixed with the blood from different people emitted a pungent fishy smell, but this unpleasant smell only aroused the ferocity in his bones. He chopped down

A strong man screamed a few times when he was killed, and then he stabbed a wounded man who fell to the ground twice.

What an ugly picture this is! The migrant workers who were victims not long ago quickly switched to the role of perpetrators and never tired of it! They were killing and destroying crazily, having long forgotten their original wish to get their wages back.

Instead, he changed his goal to revenge!

This is no longer a war, but a one-sided massacre! A massacre from the bottom victims!

When the dust settled, everyone couldn't help but tremble a little. During the battle, they had no time to think about it, but after the battle, they couldn't help but feel guilty. The people being killed in front of them were not the soldiers of the tribe, but ordinary human residents who were no different from the stonemasons!

At this time, it is natural for a leader to stand up and boost morale. Van Cleef casually wiped his bloody hands on his pants and asked loudly:

"Who hasn't been stained with blood?"

Everyone looked at each other, and after a moment of silence they replied: "No!"

"We are stained with blood and are not clean. But are those orcs who are above us innocent?"

"No!"

"Those orcs slaughtered Stormwind City and killed how many of our compatriots? Did the blood on their hands have less blood than ours?"

"No!"

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's kill him!"

"yes!!!"

Tailan and the other four people left quietly. They were the instigators of the riot, but the bloody and tragic scene in front of them was not what they wanted to see.

They didn't know that shortly after they left, the tribe organized a group of elite troops to attack the rioting crowd.

The brave Van Cleef killed several orc warriors and was knocked unconscious after being hit hard. He was finally snatched out of the battle group by the masons and escorted out of the city desperately;

The reckless Baqir showed his knightly integrity at the critical moment. He heroically chose to take cover from behind, and fell in a pool of blood after being stabbed more than a dozen times;

The small team led by Barons and Mathias only occupied the subway station for a short time before being defeated and dispersed by the reinforcing city defense troops;
Chapter completed!