On the wall of Silvana, Count Bolton and a group of officers had pale faces.
"What exactly is going on?
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Baron Hill couldn't believe his eyes.
He could see clearly that the corpses of the tribe under the city wall were only a few hundred at most, while on the Alliance side, there were tens of thousands.
If you add the wounded and dead on the city wall, the number will be at least 30,000! Even if the warriors of the tribe are stronger than the Alliance humans, it will only be five for one at most. It is impossible to reach this level no matter what! Mai Ruo
Wen's heart was beating wildly as he looked at the corpses of Alliance soldiers strewn across the field.
Earl Bolton wiped the huge sword dripping with blood and said nothing.
Just now, if he hadn't arrived with his people in time and drove the tribal elites on the city wall down, I'm afraid that in another ten minutes, Silvana would have been captured by the tribe.
The myth that has stood in the Alliance's sphere of influence for three thousand years will be broken in his hands! Although Earl Bolton's face was expressionless, there was a storm in his heart.
To be honest, it has been many years since he fought against the strong men of the tribe.
The Duke of the Blackhand clan was just a little-known figure ten years ago. Unexpectedly, he has now become the most powerful warrior in the orc tribe! His strength is not weaker than his own, and his defensive power is even more amazing! Earl Bolton
It can be felt that his aura is slightly weaker than mine, and the levels of various skills used should be lower than mine.
If only he could train all his warrior skills to the top level and stand on the same starting line as himself.
Bolton asked himself, I am afraid he is not his opponent yet! You know, Earl Bolton has been fighting in the outer lands for more than thirty years and has fought against many tribal leaders and chiefs.
The skills practiced by many tribal leaders and chiefs have reached the top level, but the power they exert in actual combat cannot harm them at all.
But of the dozen or so skills that Duke has practiced as a warrior, he can only reach the full level with at most three or four, and most of the rest are far behind, and there are even elementary ones.
However, the actual power exerted was comparable to his own.
If it weren't for the home field advantage in the battle, and with the help of Baron Hill, Master McRuewen, and others, it would be hard to say who would win if the fight continued! What frightened Earl Bolton the most was that the orc Duke had obviously already
He was almost exhausted and had many injuries on his body.
But in the blink of an eye, his strength returned to its peak, and his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not only him, but also the other elites who stormed the city wall.
After they recovered, they calmly retreated from the city wall and left with the wounded under the city.
There is actually nothing the Alliance can do, and no one dares to pursue it! What kind of magic is this, Earl Bolton has never heard of it! "Could it be that the people of the tribe... have also been in contact with their gods?"
Earl Burton was frightened by his own thoughts.
He suddenly realized that there were probably gods on the Horde side! Otherwise, they had existed in the world of Azeroth for so many years, and their strength was about half as strong as the Alliance.
You know, the alliance has obtained many secrets from gods over the years, and even learned powerful defensive formations.
Without God's guidance, how could the tauren and orcs of the tribe suddenly break through the blockade of the secret defensive formation and approach Silvana?
Earl Burton made a decision in his mind.
He knew that he had to leave here and build his godhead.
Only by killing the hope of the tribe from the source can humanity, their alliance, truly rise! Seeing Count Bolton's solemn expression, Mai Ruowen hurriedly came to his side and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, the tribe is gathering its troops again.
They have launched two rounds of powerful offensives. Although we have a city wall to rely on, our team has suffered too many losses.
If we rush to dispatch reserve legions and ordinary city guards, we may not be able to withstand their attack."
Mai Ruowen's heart was bleeding.
Silvana claims to have an army of one million people, but the real elite only has 100,000 people.
Originally, these 100,000 elites were well arranged and combined with the rest of the reserve army and the city guard army, which was enough to withstand the tribe's attack.
But now, there are only 30,000 to 40,000 of the 100,000 elites left, and almost all of them are injured and have no strength to fight anymore.
Moreover, most of the elites who can defend the city are mages, archers, priests, and thieves.
In other words, there are not many elite warrior groups left that can truly confront tribal warriors head-on.
The remaining reserves and city guards were mostly junior and intermediate warriors. After experiencing the fierce battle just now, they were all so frightened that they could not even hold their weapons tightly, and their morale was frighteningly low.
How to fight this?
Without the leadership of elite soldiers, they are like a piece of loose sand, and their defeat is only a matter of time.
Mai Ruowen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, please break it off.
If I wait for them to rush over, my mage group will no longer be useful!"
Silvana's city wall is equipped with a defensive formation. In this formation, not only the strength of the warriors of the tribe is greatly damaged, but also the warriors of the alliance.
The magic used by those high-level mages is very likely to be only elementary.
However, the warriors of the tribe have strong natural defenses, and basic spells cannot break through their defense! Only when they are outside the range of the magic circle of the city wall can the magic of these senior mages exert its true power.
If coupled with the support of archers, the covering lethality of magic and bows and arrows can definitely play a decisive role in the battle situation.
If in normal times, there were elite soldiers in front and they cooperated properly, Mai Ruowen was confident that he could finish off this tribal forward within an hour.
But now, he can only use the mage group to exchange his life! This is a very dangerous move, and it can easily cause huge casualties to the mage group.
But now, he couldn't help but hesitate.
Either break the city or give it a try! Silvana is the most important stronghold city for humans in the Blade's Edge Mountain Alliance. Once the city is broken, the entire Blade's Edge Mountains will become the tribe's sphere of influence.
This will affect the trend of power in the entire outer domain! In addition, Blade's Edge Mountain is the area with the heaviest troop presence among the humans and tribes in the alliance.
If Silvana is captured, the civilians and troops in the city will definitely move away.
Then what awaits them is the bloody pursuit of all tribes.
Without the protection of the city, tens of millions of civilians and troops would surely die! Moreover, the tribes and tribes arrived so quickly that they had no time to react.
Even if a message for help was sent just now, the reinforcements would not be able to arrive within a few days.
If we wait until that time, I am afraid that all the people and soldiers in Silvana will have been slaughtered by the pursuers of all tribes! Therefore, Mai Ruowen must stand up.
Even if he sacrifices the entire mage group, he still has to hold back the tribe's vanguard.
At the very least, it can buy valuable time for reinforcements!