"How many soldiers are in the Orc Legion?" Lu Yang asked with a frown.
"Fifty thousand." Bagley said anxiously, "At the earliest, those orcs will arrive in half a month."
If this Orc Legion really charged into Feng City, its current defenses would never be able to withstand them. Even Lu Yang's Iron Blood Brotherhood would be no match for this Orc Legion.
He had carefully read the battle reports from the Imperial Capital's border. Unless heavy artillery shells struck orc warriors head-on, they would not inflict devastating damage. The orc warriors all carried massive shields made of Starsteel, and a single shell could not kill them.
It often took two or three shells to kill one orc, while more were merely wounded. But as long as injured orcs were sent to the rear, the Orc Shamans could quickly heal them with magic and return them to battle. The border could hold its ground only because it had abundant heavy firepower. Feng City did not have that much heavy firepower, nor did Donghai.
"Looks like I need to quickly find a way to evacuate the people of Feng City. Tonight, I'll kill Wang Han. Tell me, do you have anything that monitors whether Wang Han is alive or dead?" Lu Yang asked.
Bagley shook his head. "No."
Lu Yang relaxed slightly and said, "When the attack begins tomorrow, try to stay out of danger. Don't get yourself killed."
When the attack began tomorrow, he would prepare a huge net for this Temple Legion. Especially the Harpies in the sky—they had to be eliminated. Otherwise, with them constantly tracking from above, no secret could be kept from them.
Bagley knew Lu Yang's strength. He bowed and said, "Thank you, Boss. I'll be careful."
Lu Yang nodded. The White Bone Staff appeared