In the autumn season, it’s always the ti of harvest, especially on this once fertile land.
The farrs love to sing songs praising the Giant Dragon while diligently harvesting crops. The residents of the city also hold celebrations to mark the harvest festival.
But the bountiful land has been completely flattened by the Beastman Army, turning into a wilderness, with over a hundred thousand beastn surrounding the Royal Capital, a city whose grandeur even the capital of the Beastman Kingdom cannot compare.
This is an ocean, a raging dragon scroll that wants to smash the obstacles ahead.
"Attack, attack, prepare the cannon fire, prepare the Dragon Crossbow, suppress from afar, at all costs,"
The beastman commander raised the Command Banner high, roaring that the whole world should thunder, as heavy cannons and giant crossbows have been relentlessly bombarding the sturdy city walls since the first ray of morning light.
No matter how strong the defense line is, under the beastn’s reckless expenditure, it becos shakable.
Under the sky-covering long-range cover, the Beastman Army surged toward the city that now saw hope for being captured, wanting to break the stone city with flesh and blood, as they have no way back.
Yes, the commander of the beastn, Beastman Prince Gahn, personally announced this before launching the attack.
Beastman Gahn, this remarkable scher, wants every beastman warrior to carry with them courage that cannot retreat, to settle everything in today’s decisive battle.
"Kill, the warrior who first ascends the city walls, will be rewarded with twenty thousand gold and a hundred miles of land," the beastman’s vanguard officer also roared, shouting lavish rewards to inspire the beastman warriors’ more bloodthirsty bravery.
Countless beastman warriors roared forward, seizing upon a montary suppression of wall firepower, stepping on the corpses left by their kin from yesteryears, carrying siege machinery, moving forward relentlessly.
"Dodge, dodge, then counterattack," Blue Dragon Akzhi held the line on the most fiercely attacked south city wall alone, his dragon roar clearly conveying orders to every warrior.
Even though the warriors of the dragon on the city walls are brave, they cannot withstand the enemy’s heavy cannon and giant crossbow with flesh and blood. But they cannot stand by and watch the beastn breach the walls; they have the most critical task, and behind them are their hos, their families, their everything.
Courage bestowed them with fearless will, facing heavy cannon bombardnt and giant crossbow shots, countless kobolds howled as they lit the gunfire, turning crossbows, launching a fierce counterattack.
The green-skinned musketeers also stared with small eyes, extending firearms from the wall shooting ports, pulling the trigger, igniting a tide of counterattack.
"Kill these beastn, I, Kobold Wanggu, will never retreat a step, the will of the dragon shines upon ," the increasingly frenzied kobold artilleryman shouted.
He patted the barrel, urging his companions in the artillery group to quickly load the shell, engaging in a shootout with the beastn’s long-range firepower.
Boom,
A heavy cannon from the beastn exploded on the city wall, the power of which didn’t harm this kobold artilleryman, but the fragnts of stone shattered like arrows and bullets, cracking the kobold’s head open.
"Damn you beastn,"
Next to him, the elven archer hiding behind the battlent stared, green eyes shimring with fine blood streaks, biting his teeth as he stood up from behind the wall, drawing his longbow full, whistling arrows carrying the elf’s anger, precisely exploding the heads of each beastman.
Whizz,
A giant crossbow precisely penetrated the shooting hole, directly skewering and splitting a green-skinned shooter’s body, with internal organs spilling out.
Beside them, the beastman Redemption Army, responsible for close combat, silently prayed with his hand on the forehead: "May the benevolent Giant Dragon forgive the sins of these kin, may the holy Dragon illuminate the courage of these comrades."
"As for , I’ll deliver you to the sacred hall of the Dragon for judgnt." In the next second, the beastman Redemption Army picked up the firearm left on blood and bone by the green skin, roaring as he blew up his kin’s head.
Faen guarded the watchtower on the wall with the warriors under his command; even though the soldiers of the First Legion have been tempered by war, they still do not count as the most elite under the dragon, therefore, the whole First Legion is responsible for the city’s defense.
But seeing one beloved of the dragon after another die in front of him, even tasked with holding back the beastn from climbing the walls for close combat, he was sowhat unable to contain himself.
"Lord Faen?" The warriors of the first company were restless, casting inquiring glances toward Faen.
Boom,
He watched another blast from the Magic Cannon, shattering the roaring Giant Demon Crossbowman, with blood and bone splattering across his face.
"Damn these beastman bastards, I’m gonna kill them,"
A young warrior beside him finally couldn’t hold back, roaring as he forcibly charged out, taking over the position of the Giant Demon Crossbowman.
In this mont, they didn’t distinguish between monster and human, nor between races, they had only one identity, comrades.
In the sky, hundreds of flying dragons roared, on the ground tens of thousands of beastn bellowed, on the city walls countless warriors wept blood, the battle nearly stained the entire walls red, with steel and fla, skin and flesh, this is the battlefield.
In the city, all the residents prayed, prayed that the city would not fall. There were also countless brave residents who joined the logistics teams, braving cannon fire and crossbow arrows to transport supplies.
So residents had already donned leather armor, taken up sword and blade, spontaneously converged at the city gates, standing behind silent warriors, ready to step in at any ti.
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