The armored man seemed to be on the verge of collapse after receiving the news: "This is one of the closest defense nodes to those bugs. If it is a small-scale insect attack, those mages will not come! This time it must be a large-scale attack! We are dead!"

The intern political commissar has seen many soldiers who collapsed because of their fear of death. Such people occupy half of the army of every vassal state.

Generally speaking, when you cause much more casualties to them than they appear on the battlefield, they often discover their heroic and good-for-warfare side.

But the person in front of the Demon Hunter is the only channel to obtain intelligence at present, and perhaps a gentler way is needed.

"Bang! Bang!" Two consecutive big slaps drove the man in the armor and swung around the air to the ground. This hand directly shocked the mercenaries behind him who were waiting for the results of the negotiation. Many people covered their faces.

"Are you awake?" The Demon Hunter pulled the armor's breastplate with both hands and picked up the man from the ground: "Otherwise the whole scene would be ugly."

"It's useless. Every time I encounter a large-scale insect attack, the defenders in this broken place will be wiped out. Except for the mage who can escape from the battlefield, there is no chance for others." The man in the armor lowered his head and spitted three teeth, without even the spirit of resistance.

The tall man cried like a child weighing 180 pounds: "It took me fifteen years to climb from a slave to the level of a temple warrior! I had been away from my slave status for less than two months! As a result, I was about to die!"

After hearing the words of the man in the armor, the mercenaries around him became a little uneasy.

Apart from the Demon Hunter and his group occupied one-quarter of the number, the remaining thirty people were divided into three parts.

A small team with sword and shield warriors as the main force, about a dozen people, had been together from the beginning, as if it were a fixed team, and immediately walked towards the gate.

The other group of seven or eight people was led by an archer. The people in the regiment were mainly long-range strikers. There were only two shield-holding warriors as cover, looking at the slave soldiers around them with vigilant eyes.

The rest were all lone wolf, including the Berserker Crazy Bull who was put on by the Female Warrior once.

The five hundred slave soldiers who entered the fortress with them were like robots, watching coldly at what was happening in front of them, and the same was true for the slave soldiers standing on the city wall.

The man in armor threw the man on the ground. The demon hunter turned around and grabbed the Berserker's Mad Bull's Double-Blade Axe in his hand. He stepped on the man's right hand with one foot and placed the blade on his finger: "Okay, in order not to waste time, let's start with a simple start!"

The Crazy Bull widened his eyes. He didn't even see when the other party took the axe from his hand! The weapon is the life of a man, and this is provoking the son of the Crazy Bull!

However, the burning anger in his heart disappeared under the gaze of the female warrior, like the ice in summer. The mad cow dared to swear to the great Witch King that he had never seen such a strong-tempered woman in his life!

Look at this sharpened face, look at this copper bell-like eyes! Kong Wu’s powerful limbs and his strong chest muscles! The Crazy Bull thinks he should consider carrying this woman back to the tribe!

"What's your name?" the demon hunter asked with an axe in both hands.

The man in armor, who was dizzy after being knocked out of despair, had just been stunned for a moment, and his little finger had already left his body: "Ah!"

"It's too slow. You need to speed up your reaction. After cutting your fingers, I will continue from my toes." Amid the screams of the man in the armor, the demon hunter pressed the axe blade on his ring finger.

"My name is...ah!" The man in the armor was interrupted by a scream again, and his ring finger also went to accompany his little finger.

"Forget it, I suddenly became less interested in your name. Tell me what happened to the insect swarm you mentioned." Xu Yichen cut off his second finger lightly. This was a small psychological hint.

Show the tortured that you are not a person who follows the rules, force the other party to express the subconscious answer, and do not give the tortured target time to build logical thinking.

"Wait, I'll say!" The man in the armor screamed before he could even scream. He was afraid that the person who turned against him would continue to torture him with disagreement: "This fortress has established a defense node to defend against the attack of the insect swarm. When those bed bugs appear, if the number is small, I will let the slave soldiers eliminate it!"

"We have a good start, continue!" The demon hunter relaxed the power on his feet slightly, allowing blood to flow through the palms under his feet, causing another scream from the armored man.

Several people in the archer team seemed to want to stand up and stop the atrocities in front of them, but were stopped by the leading archer.

"If the number of those bugs is large, I need to operate the defense facilities in the fortress to clear them first, and then send those slave soldiers to finish them!" The man with his armored face was covered in snot and tears, mixed with the sand on the ground, looking embarrassed: "When the number of bugs exceeds five thousand, a mage will come here in person to take over the defense system of the fortress!"

"That is to say, the number of insects this time is more than 5,000?" The demon hunter looked around. With the strength of this steel fortress, plus forty professions, and more than 500 mortal soldiers, perhaps they are still in a fight?

"That's right, so the mage will come." The man in the armor seemed to calm down after experiencing severe pain: "You don't understand, this is the innermost ring of the ring-shaped defense belt built by the great witch king. Do you know how many times have this place been flattened by bugs in the past twenty years?"

"Very good, I like your current attitude. If we could communicate like this at the beginning, the scene would be much more harmonious." Although the Demon Hunter said this, he did not let go of his feet.

"One hundred and fifty-seven times, and in twenty years, the insects have been flattened here one hundred and fifty-seven times." The man in the armor roared, "Do you know how many times the mage has been in charge? It's also one hundred and fifty-seven times!"

This answer made the people present look ugly.

"Ha...ha...ha!" The man in the armor laughed loudly: "Whenever a large-scale insect swarm appears, our function is to hold them as much as possible, and the mage causes enough damage to the insect's living power! Then when the city wall is filled with the insects, the mage teleports away with a whoosh!"

"Then repeat this tactic at the next node, and it won't take long to kill and injured the bugs." The Demon Hunter added.
Chapter completed!