There were two fatal wounds on this orc. One was hit in the temple by a piece of shrapnel, which caused a lot of blood. The other was wiped on the neck by a sharp blade, but there was very little blood. Obviously, what really killed the orc was the one that hit the temple.
The shrapnel and the wound on his neck were just wounds after death. I just don’t know how he got there.
Yulin Blood Eagle looked around again. Not far away was an orc warg lying on the ground, breathing weakly. The wolf was hit by an arrow in the back. Judging from the direction of the arrow, it should have been shot diagonally from top to bottom.
He thought for a while and suddenly smiled. This orc should have been dead long ago, but he did not drop the warg when he died, and the warg carried him and ran with the orc army. But here is a turning point, the warg
When turning, he was thrown off the wolf's back due to centrifugal force.
When his mount saw its master fall, he returned to guard him. Finally, he encountered an elf griffin knight who followed him all the way to pick up the missing soldiers, specializing in killing the stragglers and poisoned wounded soldiers of the orcs. When he saw the orc wargs, he shot them from the air.
The poisonous arrow knocked the warg down, and then he came down to apply a touch-up on the orc's neck.
"This guy is really strong! He deserves to be an elite." Yulin Blood Eagle praised: "He will not fall even if he dies! It's awesome!"
"He is indeed tenacious!" Sylvanas also saw it: "He is a warrior worthy of respect!" she said.
"When this battle is over, give me all these suits of armor!" Yulin Blood Eagle said.
"What's the point of coming? There's such a big difference in stature! Except for orcs, elves and trolls, it's impossible for humans to wear it." Sylvanas said: "We can only recast it."
"I know!" Yulin Blood Eagle said, "I just want to collect them as trophies."
"If you want those, it's better to use their weapons! A big ax or a sledgehammer, maybe someone with strong strength can wield it!" Sylvanas said.
"You can afford it!" Yulin Blood Eagle rolled his eyes: "Look for a ranger who can wield these big hammers and axes to fight. Don't even think about the thin arms and legs of us elves and trolls."
"I didn't say rangers, I meant the Arcane Knights and Spellbreakers in Silvermoon City!" Sylvanas said.
"Can they afford it?" Yulin Blood Eagle asked curiously.
"What do you think!" Sylvanas said: "But even if you give them to them, they will throw these things into the furnace and reforge them. They don't look down on such crude weapons, but these can forge excellent equipment.
metal, but they will like it.”
"Then take it and give it to them!" Yulin Blood Eagle said.
"But I like it too!" Sylvanas said.
"There is an alloy ore vein in Xutlan. Are you still worried that there is not enough metal?" Yulin Blood Eagle said.
"This is my first business as a bandit, so I can't be careless!" Sylvanas said with a smile: "Just now you said you wanted those equipments, so I thought of a way to make money! Let's go and see our customers.
They."
"...You really shouldn't be an officer, you should be a bandit. You must have been born in the wrong child!" Yulin Blood Eagle was speechless.
"Bandit is my part-time job!" Sylvanas turned around and smiled.
"I think officer is your part-time job..." Yulin Blood Eagle muttered in a low voice.
The orc leader counted and found that there were still 40 elite wolf cavalry intact. They were covered with plate armor and had very few injuries. Even if their mounts were injured, they would be treated by the shaman first. There were 8 elites lying on the ground in the mine formation.
While traveling, he was trampled to death by a running warg.
The 30 ordinary cavalrymen were not injured at all. The others were all covered with bandages and were given first aid. There was no way! There were only two shamans, and there were too many injured people. The shamans could only treat the dying ones first after treating the elite cavalrymen.
Orcs. But this only brought them back from the brink of death.
In-depth treatment can be carried out after returning. Now we can only temporarily use first aid bandages to stabilize the injury. There are more than 80 people with mild to moderate injuries who can still fight. But neither the warg nor the knight himself can
Tied up with straps like a mummy.
There were 60 people who were seriously injured and unable to fight, but survived. There were 16 people who were in danger of death. The others died due to excessive bleeding, exhaustion of the shaman's magic power, and no treatment.
Only 32 people died directly in the minefield, including the 8 elites who were trampled to death. However, there were many wargs lying in the minefield, at least 80 of them, most of them seriously injured. Some were directly blown apart.
The front legs or hind legs were dripping with blood, and even the brown hair was dyed in clumps of red.
The orc leader's face was ashen. Although the dwarf mines and goblin bombs were not very powerful, the terrible thing was that they contained too much broken iron. It was said that these things were goblins and dwarfs, and they used those small scraps to fill the bombs.
Inside, the orcs are very annoyed by this.
Because although it is not fatal, we can't let so many foreign objects embed in the flesh without digging them out! If dug out, it will easily lead to excessive blood loss, physical weakness, dizziness and brain swelling. But there are only two shamans, but
All the magic power was exhausted.
The orcs are not as proficient in magic as the high elves and can have as many magic potions. Even if they are proficient in magic, they cannot produce as many magic potions as the high elves. This is because the high elves have a sunwell with inexhaustible magic power.
, and they didn't.
The high elves have enough magic power to make magic broomsticks, magic street lamps, arcane puppets and other useful and useless things. Except for the high elves, no mortal race has such luxury. But it is also because the high elves have become associated with magic in all aspects of life.
, so they also have a much more serious weakness than all races, magic addiction. This weakness is very, very fatal, but no one has discovered this secret now.
Nearly half of the personnel lost their combat effectiveness, which made the orc leader extremely angry. But even if he was angry, he had nowhere to vent his anger, and his face was so gloomy that he could almost drip with water.
"The leader has a small group of elves approaching us!" An orc cavalry reported to the orc leader.
"Just a small team? Did you read that correctly?" the orc leader asked in surprise.
"No! Eleven Elf Wolf Riders, and three elves riding Chocobos." said the Orc Wolf Rider.
"Elves also have wolf cavalry?" The orc leader was even more surprised.
"Yes! Their wargs are all white." The orc wolf soldier said, "They are very conspicuous. We can see them very clearly."
"Do they know we are here?" the orc leader asked.
"I think so! They also discovered us, but they are still coming towards us! They shouldn't be afraid that there are so many of us." The orc wolf cavalry looked back and said, "They are coming."