"So you think the two of us can take on these four orcs?"
Will raised his voice, clearly dissatisfied with Joey's answer.
"We don't need to defeat them, just hold them off. We don't know who the people in the forest are, but they'll definitely come to help once they've dealt with those orcs!"
As Joey spoke, he glanced into the woods behind him, and a volley of arrows shot out from within, followed by the howls of orcs.
"I mainly feel that it's going to be difficult for the two of us to hold off these four orcs!"
Will wasn't very confident. The howls behind him had already enraged the four orcs in front of him. They squeaked and yelled again, and quickened their pace as they ran toward him.
What did they say?
Will asked casually.
You wouldn't want to know!
Joey didn't say it directly.
"Tell me, it's annoying if you don't!"
Will, on the contrary, became interested.
"They said they'd cut off your head and use it as a chamber pot!"
Joey suppressed a laugh. Actually, he had just made up that translation to give Will a buff, a bloodthirsty buff at that.
"Damn it, those green orcs, even the vegetables in the field look better than them!"
Will's initial worries vanished instantly, and he charged forward with his axe, turning the tables and becoming even more determined to kill the orcs.
"Wait for me!"
Seeing Will's aggressive demeanor, Joey grabbed his axe and followed. He didn't want Will to lose his temper and blindly engage in a team fight, giving the enemy free kills.
The four orcs were initially confused when they saw the two men looking fearless, but they immediately shouted and rushed over, surrounding the two men.
Joey and Will stood back to back, holding axes and keeping watch for any possible attack from the orcs.
Ding ding ding...
In just a moment, dozens of axes came crashing down on the two men's heads. They swung their axes to defend themselves, and the sound of impacts immediately rang out.
"Two fists can't beat four hands, my hands are numb!"
During the break, Joey stretched his fingers that were gripping the axe.
The orcs swung their axes again in a second wave.
Joey felt he couldn't hold on any longer and decided he needed to call in more people for help.
"ah--"
Just as he was about to call the bearded man over to relieve the immediate crisis, a scream echoed across the entire battlefield once again, and the axes falling from above them all stopped.
Joey was still puzzled, thinking that the bearded man had suddenly become smarter and knew how to assess the situation, so he took the initiative to help.
It wasn't until he saw the orc in front of him, whose face was contorted in pain and a long, thin steel sword pierced through his thigh from behind, that he realized someone was helping them, and that this person was not the bearded man.
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