The blue-haired middle-aged man said: "Forty-eight hours. However, judging from the current situation, we may not be able to sustain even twelve hours."
Mu Bai frowned and said, "I'll go to the top of the city to take a look first."
With that said, he took Ying and Jian Wuhui and rushed to the city wall together.
Thirteen Behemoth beasts were still frantically bombarding the magic barrier. The thousand magicians maintaining the barrier all looked pale and had obviously spent a lot of money. In less than a second, one or two of them had lost their soul power.
He fainted and fell to the ground.
Once the behemoths attack the city, no one can stop their attack.
Another thousand magicians were also working hard to trigger magic attacks, but the effect was very little. They only eliminated the orcs and ordinary orcs, and the orc warriors of the four major tribes. The casualties were very small and could be ignored.
Shadow said: "We must find a way to deal with the Behemoth beast, otherwise we may really be captured by the orcs, and then the situation will be very dangerous."
Jian Wuhui said: "It's better to retreat. This way we can at least preserve our strength, move all the supplies out of the fortress, and prevent these orcs from getting any advantage. Then we can join forces with reinforcements to counterattack the fortress."
Although Mu Bai doesn't understand war, he also knows that once you evacuate the fortress, you will definitely have to pay a huge price in casualties if you want to recapture it. After all, the fortress is easy to defend and difficult to attack. With his status, he is higher than those group leaders.
At the next level, if he suggested retreat, the regiment leaders would definitely consider his opinion.
"Let me think about it." Mu Bai bit his lips, looking very nervous.
The soldiers around were even more frightened, completely intimidated by the ferocious strength of the Behemoth beast.
"We have a solution!" Mubai clapped his hands and quickly walked towards the group of magicians who launched magic attacks.
"You all stop attacking and follow my orders." Mubai said in a deep voice.
A middle-aged man wearing a five-star blue magic robe walked up to Mu Bai and asked in a cold voice: "You brat? Who are you? Why did you give the order to stop the attack?" This middle-aged man is from this magician group.
Head of the group.
The strength of the magicians under him is generally around two to three stars. Many of these magicians had no choice but to join the army after they were ordered to drop out of school due to insufficient qualifications and failed to pass the year-end assessment of their respective colleges. After all, magicians are