This is a house close to the city wall, the residents of Nanhai Town who live in it have already moved to other places, the things in it have been cleaned up, this place appears relatively empty, there is not even a wooden bed, and in this room, two chairs were temporarily brought in, Rex sat on the chairs, staring sharply at the jackal in front of him.

This gnoll man doesn't have the same treatment as Rex, and there is a chair to sit down, directly tied, pressed by two soldiers, to prevent the gnoll from struggling, Rex waved his hand to signal the two soldiers to leave, the current jackal talent is only the strength of the fifth order, although it is good, but compared with Rex, it is a heaven and an earth.

Even if it is to loosen the ties of the jackals, Rex is not afraid that the other party will be able to play tricks.

"Tell me, what tribe are you from, and how did the orcs find you?" Rex said condescendingly and slowly interrogated.

The gnoll man in front of him turned a deaf ear to Rex's words, and was very heroic, and that wolf face seemed to be shrouded in a sacred aura, and became mighty and unyielding, "He's always been like this?" Rex asked Osborne, who was beside him.

This jackal was caught, and the first person in charge of interrogation was Osborne, not Rex, who was going back to rest when cleaning up the battlefield just now, and Osborne reported to Rex, and the interrogation did not result in any results.

"Yes, no matter how hard he tortured to extract a confession, he didn't say a word, and I don't even doubt that he was dumb," Osborne's tone was depressed, and he looked at the jackal with a more vicious gaze, and anyone who encountered a guy who did not enter the oil and salt, no matter how he was punished, was silent.

After today's battle, there are some prisoners on the side of Nanhai Town, but the treatment is absolutely incomparable with the jackal in front of him, don't look at this jackal's poor dress, it is equivalent to the nobility of the jackal, a small soldier is not worthy of Osborne's personal shot, Rex is not very familiar with the means of extorting confessions, seeing that the professional Osborne is helpless, Rex just came to take a look, Rex has not yet been magical enough to meet everything Cheng dù.

"Hungry him for a few days, didn't you say that the gnolls would do everything for food? I don't believe him doesn't say," In front of Rex, Osborne staged a means of coercing confession, watching Osborne carrying an iron rod, constantly tapping on the jackal's body, the jackal just looked at Osborne with crazy eyes, the others didn't say a word, really like a dumb person, shaking his head, Rex told Osborne to build yì, he himself walked out of the room, a battle during the day, plus a lot of tossing at night, Rex was really tired, while there was still a period of time in the bright sky, Rex went back to rest.

When Rex went back, he ran into Kael'thas and Gianna, who were in charge of cleaning the battlefield, corpses were everywhere, and it was a waste of time to clean them up, and the people commanded by Kael'thas were all ordinary people in Nanhai Town, the Knights of the Round Table and the South China Sea Guard, etc., all went to rest, and they had to fight fiercely during the day, this work of cleaning the battlefield was simply incompetent, lifting a dead body, the residents of Nanhai Town did not have much pressure, in the world of Azeroth, life and death were everywhere, and they came to this bloody battlefield, There was some discomfort at first, but it quickly got used to it.

After a brief greeting to the two, Rex went back, not to disturb the excited Kael'thas, the two had no hope at all now, Alsace was a high wall in the middle of the two of them, which could not be crossed, and when the wall began to crumble, the two had no chance.

For Gianna, Rex really has some ideas, she is beautiful and beautiful, her dowry is not bad, and she will still be a great magician in the future, which is simply a lot of benefits, but the nickname of the girl selling her father is really respectful.

Daylin Prodmore, the king of the sea power of Kurtiras, the hero of the Second World War, what a beautiful and infinite, the most difficult Second World War of mankind survived, the wind and waves have passed, and finally it was planted, and he died of incomparable grievances, and was sold by his own daughter, just in response to that sentence, this is to pit his father, and he pit his father, and the peace in exchange did not last for many years.

I can't tell the current situation in my heart, the world of Azeroth is so big, the collision between humans and orcs is inevitable, after two wars, the hatred of humans and orcs has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, unless it is facing the oppression of foreign enemies together, otherwise there is only you who live and die, this is also every time Deathwing, the Lich King, the tribe and the alliance must unite, kill the foreign enemy, and then continue to pinch each other.

Just lying on his soft big bed, Rex came out of a sense of exhaustion, lying on the armor without taking off, straight closed his eyes, just when Rex just lay down, a figure hidden in the corner, stood up, slowly step by step towards the sleeping Rex, day Jeff is proud, there is still some ability in his hands, walking, no sound, the sharp dagger in his hand, faintly revealing brownish green, this is the dagger pure poison of the table.

The great Assassin of Garona, the idol of Zhigev, used not a dagger at all, but a strangely shaped knife, which flashed several blades in an instant like a phantom, and her prey immediately fell silently covered in scars.

This is the way of Garona's assassination, and for this point, Zhijeff is extremely yearning, and he has also fantasized that he is out of the point of using a dagger and has his own exclusive weapon, but unfortunately fantasy is just fantasy, Zhijeff is not a person who is out of reality, knowing that his strength is not enough now, excessive imitation of Galona, purely looking for death, Zhijief's understanding of assassins, because of Galona, has changed.

The poisonous dagger was held horizontally by Zhijiefu in his hand, looking at the person who fell on the bed, Zhijiefu's expressionless face, the corners of his mouth hung slightly, as long as he put the dagger in his hand, a gentle stroke, a prince, will die tragically in his own hands.

The more important the moment, it seems that as long as he takes a few steps forward, he can kill the target, the more he dare not be careless, I don't know how many excellent assassins have been planted here, obviously only a thin line away from success, and finally it has become a world of difference.

Five, four, three, Zhijeff approached the target little by little, and finally the poisonous dagger stabbed at the Adam's apple of Rex's neck.