Under the command of Count Bolton, the humans of the Alliance formed an iron-clad defense formation.
The outer circle is composed of five to six thousand warriors, and the second layer is a group of nearly ten thousand reserve warriors and mages.
When they left the city, Earl Burton and McRuven had tens of thousands of people under their command.
But in less than a quarter of an hour, only more than 10,000 people were left, and all the rest were slaughtered by the elite orcs.
You know, the elite orcs only number fifteen thousand, and they are divided into two groups.
Facing an alliance of humans who were several times their own, they not only did not fall at a disadvantage, but actually made their opponent a dumpling.
This is in sharp contrast to the decline at the beginning! Although some orc warriors have been fighting until now, they still don’t know what happened.
But everyone knew in their hearts that all this was brought to them by the God's Envoy. It was the God's Envoy's arrangement that turned the war situation around.
On the city of Silvana, many officers gathered large forces to rescue Earl Bolton and McRuven.
At this time, more than 200,000 troops were fully prepared.
The city gate opened, and the mighty procession started.
However, the morale of the team was not high, but showed a strong sense of cowardice.
Suddenly, an army of orcs came charging from a distance, numbering thirty to forty thousand people.
They stand between the city of Silvana and Count Bolton.
The distance of only two or three thousand meters has become an insurmountable chasm! "Damn it!"
The Union officer took a deep breath, raised his sword high, and prepared to fight to the death.
At this point, no matter how low the morale is, we have to fight! Earl Bolton cannot afford to lose, otherwise Silvana will be doomed! Because he is the core commander of the alliance in the outer regions. Once he is gone, then the rest of the region will be destroyed.
The main city will not send additional reinforcements and choose to huddle up and defend.
Maybe, they will ask Azeroth for help instead.
Earl Bolton cannot die. Once he dies... the Alliance may not have a foothold in the outer lands! And the 30,000 to 40,000 tribal troops on the opposite side do not seem to be in an offensive position.
Qimeng, Mam, Doug and others looked solemn as they slowly came to the front of the battle line and faced off against Silvana's army from afar.
It's not that they are timid and dare not go to war, it's actually that these 30,000 to 40,000 tribal troops are already at the end of their strength.
If we rashly confront the over 100 to 200 thousand Alliance troops on the opposite side, we will probably be dispersed in one encounter.
Strictly speaking, they came here just to intimidate the other party and give the orc elites led by Duke time to eliminate Earl Bolton.
Just as the two sides were at war with each other, a loud sound suddenly came from the surrounding defense layers of the alliance.
Immediately afterwards, Count Bolton was seen slowly rising into the sky, with wind-attribute magic flashing under his feet.
"Stop everyone!"
Earl Burton temporarily gained the ability to fly with the help of McRuven's magical power.
Duke and others were bright-eyed and prepared to attack him.
Unexpectedly, before he could give the order, someone suddenly appeared next to him and grabbed him.
"Um?"
Duke was very angry. He turned around and found that it was Mark. He immediately smiled in apology.
"Master God Envoy, now is a great opportunity. As long as we kill that guy Bolton, our alliance will lose its biggest threat in the outer realm!"
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
Ye Fan waved his hand and said: "There are many alliance main cities in the outer domain, with tens of millions of troops.
Even if a Bolton dies, Norton and Roton will appear, and the tribe will still face severe tests in the future.
Therefore, in order to obtain the greatest results at the smallest cost, the entire alliance must be shocked by Bolton's death!"
"ah?"
Duke was puzzled.
"Catch him alive if he can. We must not let him gather the power of mourning soldiers under such circumstances!"
Ye Fan said.
"Mourning soldiers?"
Duke looked confused.
Ye Fan shook his head, not knowing how to explain to Duke.
The two come from different worlds and have different combat concepts.
It is impossible to explain Hua Xia Gaosheng's war skills clearly in a short time.
The reason why Ye Fan didn't want to deal with Bolton so quickly was because of his special status, and secondly, even if he died, he couldn't die in his own hands.
After all, Bolton's death now will only arouse the hatred of the Alliance.
But if he chooses to commit suicide and enter the so-called "god realm" in this way, then he can publicize that he abandoned the warriors of the alliance in order to become a god.
The same death has two extreme effects on people's hearts! Of course, Ye Fan still has some concerns.
The reason why the tribe came to the city so easily was because they relied on the power of Ye Fan and the monsters.
If the tribes were allowed to force their way through on their own, they would definitely pay a huge price to reach the outside of Silvana City.
Even if Silvana is the city with the most complete defensive capabilities in the outer domain and other main cities are not as good as Silvana, it does not mean that the defensive restrictions of those main cities will be so weak.
Ye Fan has been in Blade's Edge Mountain for two or three days, and he will only have one week at most.
How could it be possible to devote all energy to solving those main city restrictions?
Besides, even if Ye Fan is willing, Bai Ze and the others may not agree! They are here to get the Immortal Vein Spring, not to serve as spearmen! Therefore, Ye Fan set up such a big situation, that is
Consider the tribe’s future for hundreds of years.
He wanted to use Bolton's life to give the tribe a complete advantage in the outer regions.
By that time, even if Ye Fan and the others leave here, the tribe will be able to slowly erode the alliance's power, thereby regaining control of the outer lands.
This kind of overall view is not something Duke can take into account.
"Lord Angel, what are your plans?"
Duke asked curiously.
"Let's see what he wants to say first!"
Ye Fan pursed his lips at Earl Bolton who was in mid-air.
"yes."
Duke nodded and gestured to his elite orcs.
Immediately, all the orcs stopped attacking.
Qimeng, Mamu, and Doug, the leaders of several tribes and races, rushed over and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Duke did not continue to attack.
They were afraid that Duke would get mad at this moment and kill Bolton directly.
As a result, they have to face the crazy revenge of the entire Silvana.
At present, the rear army has not arrived yet. How can they withstand the attack of Silva's nearly two million alliance army with only tens of thousands of remaining soldiers?
Anyway, after this battle, Silvana's morale has become dispirited, and it will only be a matter of time before he is captured.
As long as the rear army arrives and hundreds of thousands of tribal troops gather, the millions of alliance troops will be vulnerable! "Well done."
Kimon came to Duke and patted him on the shoulder.
"Yes, it was the envoy of God who ordered me to stop."
Duke didn't dare to take credit, he chuckled and said: "We were trapped in the cold fog just now, and it was the God Envoy who sent those monster beasts to rescue us and sneak attack the rear of the Alliance Mage Legion!"
"We all saw it."
Qimeng nodded and smiled.
"Master God Envoy has already considered all situations.
If it weren't for him, we would have suffered a big loss this time!"
"That's right!"
Duke agreed very much with the leader's words and became more and more in awe of Mark.