Sarkins himself knew that this could not go on like this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The spells of the elven mages and priests hiding in the back are just too annoying. Fortunately for the priest, although the Panic Technique affects the formation of the charge, it is not deadly. But the greasy skills of those mages, when dealing with cavalry charges, are nothing like cheating.

"What about shamans? What about our shaman?! Sarkins yelled.

There are also spellcasters in the orc army. In this race, it is not easy to produce mages, and very few orc clans have the conditions to train mages, and of course the Black Rock clan does not have them. However, shamans are the traditional caster profession of the orc race, and they also hold a very important religious duty among the orc clan, and their numbers are very scarce, but their status is very high.

Among Sarkins's legions, there were still a few shamans. Originally, it had not occurred to him to have his shamans in action, the kind of treasure bumps that usually appeared during a religious ceremony before a war, and were rarely seen in real wars - except in the most important battles of the Great Armies.

But looking at the current situation, the orc shaman does not show his head, and the wolf cavalry don't think about having a good life.

Actually, there was no need for Sackins to shout. When the elven spellcasters were dispatched, the shamans who sensed the fluctuations of the spells behind them were already on their way.

I saw a surge of elemental power, and a few earthy yellow smoothness were just shrouded in the scope of influence of the greasy technique.

"Elemental Reduction Enchantment......" Dane gritted his teeth as he watched as the oiliness of those large tracts of China Resources was covered up by the shaman's magical power.

Later, their own mages also discovered this. However, a few young mages tried to cast spells again, but the results were terrible, and the power of the arcane magic was greatly affected by the elemental reduction enchantment of the enemy shaman, and there was little effect on it. They can only use some magic missiles and other attack spells to blast at the enemy shamans in the distance to see if they can clean them up.

But in fact, the effect is not very good, and the resistance of shamans to spells is still relatively high, and they are not so easy to be knocked down. In a round of magic missiles, there are only two or three shamans lying down. Not only that, but those shamans also have the ability to fight back, not long after the magic missile was sent out, a salvo of lightning arrows also arrived, and there were also two mage apprentices who were accidentally killed by lightning arrows.

These mages and priests are all the meat of Dane's heart. After Dain's attack, Cecilia, who sat in the rear to replace the commander, didn't dare to let the mages lose too much, otherwise she would definitely have to bloody the dog she scolded when Dane returned. As a last resort, she could only order her priests to help the mages and cast some protective magic against elemental magic.

In this way, the magic team of the human army was restrained by the shamans, and the orc wolf cavalry who were suffering were liberated.

Except for a few wolf cavalry who had rushed too hard before, broken their legs, or simply broken their necks, the other wolf riders who were able to maintain a certain combat effectiveness all got back on their feet. At this moment, the distance between them and the elven troops led by Dane was only less than twenty meters.

"Up, up, up!" Sarkins leaned on his two legs and finally rushed over. He raised the blade in his hand and shouted for his men to rush forward.

Dane knew that all the tricks could no longer be useful at this time, and he had almost reached the limit of what he could.

First, let the rangers use crazy shooting to reduce the number of opponents in a wave, and then use the power of spells and magic to make the most sharp weapon of the cavalry troops, the charge, be disintegrated for the vast majority. Finally, taking advantage of the enemy's scattered charging formation and the inability of the wolf cavalry in the center to rush up, he completely wiped out the wolf cavalry advancing on both flanks in the shortest possible time, reducing the number of enemies from more than 300 to nearly 400 to more than 200.

In this way, this is the time for the real sword fight. Fortunately, the enemies that the elven troops need to face are no longer as invincible as before, and the strength that the wolf can show in close combat is really not necessarily stronger than the sword dancers - especially on this group of sword dancers, as well as the multiple buffs blessed by the commander Dane.

Dane raised the blood of the earth in his hand, and before the wolf cavalry in the middle, who had just been liberated from the effects of the greasy technique, rushed forward, he took the lead and personally led the sword dancers who had just cleaned up their wings and pounced.

This kind of thing, after all, it is better to strike first!

The brutal battle began, after all, the number of wolf cavalry had a certain advantage, and the cooperation between the scimitar and the wolf was not weak, and the sword dancers fought very hard. It only took a minute to rush forward, and although the sword dancers had already slashed down a dozen or nearly twenty wolf riders while the enemy had just escaped from the spell trap and had not yet recovered, their own losses had also reached nearly ten, half of which were accidentally chopped by the scimitars of the wolf cavalry, and half were knocked down by the wolves.

If we continue to fight like this, it is really unknown whether we can cut down all the wolf riders. But even if it can be cut down, I'm afraid that the nine squads of sword dancers that Dane has accumulated with great difficulty will probably be wiped out after this battle.

Fortunately, there are rangers in the back.

The ranger carried by Pehin did not slack off in the slightest. The Sword Dancers' efficiency in destroying the wolf cavalry in hand-to-hand combat is not comparable to that of these elite rangers. In just one round, these elite troops carried by Pehin were able to instantly reimburse almost half of their own number, that is, thirty to forty wolf cavalry.

One minute is enough time for the elves to send out two rounds of precise attacks, even in the melee, which makes the rangers somewhat restrained and their lethality is discounted, but just these two rounds of shooting, at least fifty wolf cavalry have lost their combat effectiveness.

According to this efficiency, the elven rangers only need to conduct six or seven rounds of accurate shooting at close range without distraction, and they can almost sweep away the living force of the wolf rider in front of them.

However, with a team of rangers constantly shooting six or seven rounds at the wolf cavalry under his command at a distance of more than ten meters, how could Satkins be so stupid?

"Kill all the girls with bows and arrows for me!"

The wolf cavalry, who obeyed the general's order, did not hesitate for a moment and began to try to attack the elven rangers not far away. Soon, a dozen wolf riders entered the rangers' formation.