In the forest not far from the battlefield in front of Silverymoon, a few Orc scouts were watching the scene unfold before them.
The mystics of the Horde were mainly Warlocks, with Shamans as support. All the Twin-headed Ogre Mages were pure elemental attack mages, unlike the humans in the Dalajan Kingdom, who had spent more than two thousand years to develop a complete magic civilization.
The Horde did not have magical communication. In terms of sending messages, they were still in the era of running and messengers. No one in the Horde felt that there was a problem. In fact, Orgrim was already very satisfied with the addition of the Red Dragon to the team of messengers.
Now, these scouts quickly got what they wanted.
When the scouts caught up to Orgrim, they reported to the chief how the High Elves had easily and effectively sent the unsteady Arcane Guards to their deaths, and how the High Elven Rangers had accurately dodged the rain of javelins that were almost invisible to the naked eye. In the end, the Trolls had won the battle. Orgrim let out a long sigh.
"Someone will have to pay a terrible price for their stupidity. Before it was us, now it's the Trolls … But at least I can confirm that Silverymoon is indeed under Duque's command. "
The Chieftains who were walking slowly beside Orgrim all nodded their heads, as if saying 'Yes! Duke's expression of approval was' That's f * cking sinister '.
If the Elves had heavily injured the Trolls after the Horde's main force had retreated, Zu Jin might have woken up and come back pitifully to the Horde. That way, even if Zu Jin was useless, he could still bring twenty to thirty thousand Trolls who were good at throwing javelins.
Unfortunately, Duque did not give Orgrim the chance.
As long as the Orcs did not leave, Duque would suppress the High Elves and not lay a hand on the Trolls.
Didn't the Trolls want to win? Here, I'll send you some useless toys to dismantle every day to fool those silly Trolls into thinking that I can really win.
But the Horde could not wait. Orgrim did not know how long Dogrom Hellscream could last. Moreover, Duque's reinforcements had already started to enter Longsong Forest. They maintained a safe distance of at least 150 kilometers from the main force of the tribe and took a detour from the west side of the forest towards Silvermoon City.
It wasn't that Orgrim didn't think of ambushing the reinforcements, but when he found out that Duque had managed to bring Stormwind's fleet to the west coast of Long Song Forest, he knew that the Horde had no chance here.
Between the Orc army and the human reinforcements, there was still an army of early warning robots that covered the mountains and plains …
In the worst case scenario, if the human reinforcements were really ambushed by the Horde, they could still retreat to the sea under the cover of the cannons of the warships!
Who said that your tribe doesn't have sea power?
"Duke Marcus, how great would it be if you were an Orc …" Orgrim muttered to himself. He then raised his head and said without turning his head, "Let's go. One day, we will conquer the entire world. When that time comes, every human, elf, and dwarf will have to crawl under the feet of the Orcs. "
Even though the Battle of Quel 'Thalas gave Orgrim the feeling that it started anticlimactic, but the humans' use of tactics and strategies, especially Duke's military tactics, seemed to have opened a door to a wider field for him, and Orgrim felt that he had benefited a lot from it.
Orgrim was not the only one who had benefited greatly. Kael 'thas was the same.
For three consecutive days, Kael 'thas listened to the Rangers' report on the retreat of the Orcs while watching the Trolls' monkey show. Not only Kael 'thas, but even the High Elves guarding the city began to feel a sense of superiority.
It had to be said that the Trolls had put in a lot of effort to attack the city.
The Horde had indeed left all the siege tools for the Trolls, but there were many things that the Trolls couldn't handle.
For example, Gollon's giant siege vehicles that were at least ten to eight meters tall. With these iron siege vehicles that looked like giant wheels, Silvermoon City's fifteen-meter-tall, seemingly tall city walls were as fragile as building blocks. If it were the Trolls, they wouldn't even budge.
The Trolls could only use some more conventional siege weapons.
Unfortunately, every time they got close to the city walls, Silvermoon City would open the gates and release the dogs — no, the Arcane Guards — to counter attack. Regardless of how many there were, the Arcane Guards worked well. They looked intimidating enough.
The four Windrunner sisters and the Silvermoon Council members were also on the city walls. If the Trolls dared to attack the city, the Elves would dare to massacre them.
In any case, the Elves only defended and did not attack. They held out for three whole days.
On the morning of the third day, it was time for the final battle.
Countless small teams of soldiers came out of Silvermoon City's barracks. They quietly passed through the streets and alleys, forming a torrent. They practically filled all the streets, alleys, squares, and roads near the south gate of Silvermoon City.
In the widest square, the most elite Imperial Guards were lined up in a few huge square formations.
At the front of the square formation, there were three neat rows of Arcane Guards that were completely different from the previous three days. They were bigger and more majestic. In front of the Arcane Guards, there were a lot of thick armor with long steel spikes for collisions. The Arcane Guards had completely become war machines, and not the guards that the Arcanists used to guard their homes.
And the nimble Elven Rangers covered the roofs of almost all the houses on the side of the square.
Originally, none of the high-level Elves approved of Kael 'thas's risky counterattack. Even though the main Orc force had left, there were still more than 50,000 Trolls outside. Even more Trolls heard the news and swarmed over from all over the Lordaeron Continent to participate in this revenge against the High Elves.
But when Duque secretly brought Anastrian and Kael 'thas to a forest to the west of Silvermoon City, the Sunstrider father and son immediately understood Duque's intentions.
The 800 Gryphon Knights led by the Wildhammer Dwarf King, Kudran, was the greatest insurance!
If anything really happened, these Gryphons could definitely come out at the critical moment to teach the Trolls a lesson.
Wasn't this kind of easy victory the best way to restore the reputation of the Sunstrider Wang Family?
Leaving a few trusted aides by Kudran's side to act as liaisons and surveillance, the Sun King brazenly pushed for this great counterattack.
"Wooooo —" The rhythmic sound of the Elven horn stunned Zu Jin, who was preparing to attack the city.
The gates of Silvermoon City opened once again.
Unlike the previous few times, as if afraid that the Trolls would take the opportunity to rush in, only one gate was opened.
This time, all seven gates were opened.
Like water slowly overflowing a dam, the High Elves' Torrent rushed out of Silvermoon City.
Every Troll was dumbfounded.
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