"That's it? This is the combat effectiveness of the army of the Iron Duchy Kingdom? Then it seems that we can occupy this fortress within today! I heard that the prisoners in the occupied area said that the Iron Duchy Kingdom had set up a total of four such fortresses around the Iron Duchy Kingdom... Humph. That's all."

The warhammer in the fight began to feel a little proud. He even felt that he didn't need to bother with the great True Dragon Majesty in the end, and he could directly take down the entire fortress with two troops, namely the Dragon Tooth and the Dragon Claw.

At this moment, Warhammer couldn't help but look down on human combat power.

It seems that in front of the invincible Dragon Claw and Dragon Tooth Warrior, humans are indeed vulnerable!! Orc warriors are far better than weak races like humans in terms of combat effectiveness!

Because his boss is a giant dragon, Warhammer actually looks down on the weak race of humans in his heart, but he doesn't know why the great true dragon valued these humans so much.

“大人,差不多了吧.”

While the defenders on the city wall were retreating step by step, a pair of eyes were coldly observing the tragic scene of fighting on the city wall in a tall tower on the east side through the gap in the stomping wall.

Standing in the tower was the deputy commander of several legions gathered in Baiyue Fortress, Marquis Mulin, but the old marquis of the Principality looked resolute and courageous. On the battlefield, he seemed much more calm than the personal soldiers behind him.

"Sir..." The person who spoke was the son of Marquis Mulin, Karin Gil, who was more courageous than the others, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He couldn't help but urge in a low voice: "I think it's almost done, Marquis Bruce seems to be a little tight."

"Shut up." Marquis Mulin frowned and looked back at his son: "Marquis Bruce is a powerful man in the Principality. I know him much more deeply than you! He has not reached his limit yet!"

Looking at his son's eyes, Mulin sighed in his heart. After all, he is still young. Although his only son is brave in fighting, he is a simple playboy. In the war, he can't only fight and rush hard. When he gets old, his family needs enough wisdom to continue to gain a foothold in the principality - but wisdom is the one who lacks the most.

After softening his heart, Marquis Mulin pointed at the fiercely fighting city wall in the distance, and decided to call his son: "Look clearly, Marquis Bruce is very smart. Although his soldiers seem to be retreating, they are not scattered. They are retreating strategically, giving the space to the enemy. Try to attract more enemies to the city wall! Do you understand? It's not the time yet! Wait a little longer! Have you seen the following? These enemy local arrays are still advancing! Let them come a little more! Since we have invested in this battle, we will get the most out of our gains!"

"But... the soldiers' casualties..." Karinjil was a little anxious.

"War, there is no immortal!" Marquis Mulin looked at his son coldly: "Wait a little longer. Marquis Bruce can hold on for a while!"

Time passed by minute by minute.

Seeing that the steel duo-state defenders on the city wall were getting bigger and bigger. Almost half of the city walls had been occupied by orcs. However, the part along the female walls on both sides was still occupied by the fortress defenders. The orcs on the city walls occupied one tower after another, and they frantically destroyed the heavy crossbows in the towers. More and more orc warriors were crowded on the city walls and tried to attack inside, but the female walls on the inside of the city wall were still occupied by the defenders, resisting one after another...

More than two thousand orc warriors and more than five thousand bears, the Taurus crowded on the city wall together. Although the wall of Baiyue Fortress was temporarily reinforced in the war, it was much wider than other military fortresses in the capital, for the huge orcs, the city wall was still too narrow. A bunch of orcs were crowded together, and only the orcs in the front row could take over the defenders. The orcs behind could only shout wildly. Crowd forward, and the defenders would just occupy the part of the female wall firmly and form a defensive array. They could still resist the orcs moving forward.

Marquis Bruce seemed to have gradually exhausted his spirit after taking him to bravely fight back and forth for several rounds. This old platinum-level powerhouse is second only to the Iron Duke in the Duke of the Duke. Even so, the ground armor on his body was broken several times. Especially the armor on his left arm guard was deeply concave and a huge crack. The muscles on his arm were already blurred.

This was left by an orc who was comparable to the peak of the silver rank in his fight. The orc warrior slashed Bruce's arm. Under the powerful power of the orc, he directly cut his armor into pieces. If it weren't for the platinum-level fighting spirit, it would have naturally produced a protective effect. Moreover, Bruce's armor was a fine craftsman in the Iron Principality. If it were replaced by the armor of ordinary soldiers, I am afraid that this would cut off his arm. And he was also stabbed on his thigh. Fortunately, it was not heavy.

At this moment, Bruce's face was covered in blood because of the siege of several silver-level orc orcs. His arms were sore and numb. He could not remember how many enemies he had killed. He had already rolled his sword with his ground sword. At this moment, he was holding a giant axe snatched from an orc warrior in his hand and wielding it vigorously.

Time passed by minute by minute. In the tower, Marquis Mulin's face gradually became serious. Although he still looked calm, his fingers and knuckles that were stomping the wall tightly revealed the old marquis' nervousness.

Finally, when the counts and other lords behind were unable to hold on, Marquis Mulin spoke.

"Okay! The rabbit is in the nest! Let's start!"

In the distance, when the Warhammer was full of confidence, humans launched a desperate kill!

At this time, all the giant dragon-toothed dragon-clawed soldiers in the city, including the Tauren, Bear Man, Gnoll, Rabbit Clan, etc., suddenly heard a series of extremely strange sounds...

Kakkakakakakakakaka...

A series of movements seemed to be rolling mechanical winch wheels, but it seemed to be coming from the inside of the city wall! The sound was faintly like thunder. For a moment, the sound kept ringing, and the warriors in all square formations were a little confused.
Chapter completed!