The volley of thirty-two catapults was unparalleled.

Each huge rock weighing half a ton was thrown into the sky and then fell down. Even if it hits the ground, a large pit half a blade depth would appear. What's more, just building a city wall and gate in the flat ground?

The gate of the war fortress is made of logs and is covered with a layer of iron. Every time the suspension bridge is raised, three or four swamp giants have to hold the handles of the chain together to lift the suspension bridge. The chains that lock the suspension bridge are also terrifyingly thick, as thick as the arms of an adult man. There are a total of ten, distributed on both sides of the suspension bridge.

The catapult's volley just now hit the runner without any bias.

The wheel that lost the lock could not fix the chain of the suspension bridge. With the sound of clamoring, the suspension bridge was actually put down.

The city gate is in a hurry!

No one expected that this would happen halfway through. According to Yang Dashuan's estimate, such a situation would only occur seven or eight days later.

"boom!"

The suspension bridge with a blade of ten blades hit another bank of the moat. The river bank that had been soaked by the river water suddenly became waves by the suspension bridge. A sharp-mouthed crocodile that had not been avoided was immediately affected, and a ball of snowflakes appeared on the surface of the river.

There is no gate in the entire war fortress except for a suspension bridge.

According to the previous idea, as long as you can firmly guard this wall that is about ten blades, no one can break in.

Who would have thought that just this wave of meteorite-like falling rocks broke the wheel, causing the city gate to be in a hurry.

At this moment, the soldiers lurking under the rushing car rushed up and stepped onto the iron bridge, rushing inside with a shout of killing and beating.

"Block the city gate for me, hurry up!" Govelad shouted desperately. He didn't want the first battle he commanded to be defeated in such a low-level mistake.

When they learned that the city gate had been lost, slaves in the territory also flocked to it.

Duijia was closest to the city gate, and they had already made moves as soon as the suspension bridge fell. After several days of work overnight, the arsenal equipped each dwarf with a kite-shaped shield. These shields were more solid than before, and were made of three layers of fine iron, each shield was about 300 pounds. Even a single shield could block the cavalry's charge!

Moreover, the bottom of the shield has been changed to a cone, which is more suitable for inserting it on the ground to form a shield wall.

The dwarf team led by Edward immediately rushed towards the city gate. A dozen Duijia stood in a row, and the kite-shaped shield in his hand was enough to block the city gate. The shield and axe master of the Public** team immediately became a tiny figure.

The soldiers under the city cave were in great trouble. They originally thought that they would finally come when they made their achievements while the suspension bridge fell. However, they did not expect that such a group of dwarves would be killed. These groups of people were only at their waists, but they held a shield the size of a door panel.

Under this door-sized kite-shaped shield, the weapons that humans are proud of cannot be placed in front of the dwarves.

The sharp scimitar cut could only leave a faint mark on the shield, and it could not break the dwarves' defenses. However, it was not the style of the dwarves who kept locking their heads and being beaten. After stabilizing the front under the city gate, the dwarves also began to fight back.

The weapon used by the dwarves is a long-handled axe hammer. The huge kite-shaped shield can allow the dwarves to perfectly block their bodies behind without any damage. Not only that, they can also use the axe hammer in their hands to give fatal damage to the enemy. Often, one hammer goes down, and the human attack is completely different. The most direct result is that they are knocked to the ground with the shield, and there is no gap to breathe and cry for help.

People outside could only see figures of people constantly rushing to the city gate. Those shunted shields, taller than people, sealed the city gate. The dwarves hiding behind the shuns were like wolves and tigers, and they were rushing in places with more people, without any fear!

Several brave shield and axe players were strong and prepared to counterattack with their strength and skills, but they did not expect that they were sent to the other party's sword. The dwarfs had already been red in their eyes. After roaring "Andbang", their figure suddenly grew rapidly, enough to be comparable to that of a giant. The terrifying long-handled axe in his hand was almost invincible in such a small space. They blocked all attack angles, and fell down with one axe.

The owners of shields and scimitars are often swung like this, and even the weapons and people are immediately smashed away, and the broken steel blades are splashing everywhere.

What's even more annoying is that even if some shield and axe players have good martial arts skills, they have bitten their teeth and taken the other party to the hammers that have changed into the hands of the dwarfs of the Hill King, and often smashed into meat pies with their shields and bodies. This psychological pressure is too tormenting.

For a moment, only more than 200 dwarves blocked the city gate and did not allow anyone to rush in.

The siege that should have lasted was immediately turned into a hand-to-hand battle under the city cave. Seeing that the city gate had been guarded, Govelad breathed a sigh of relief. "Tam, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go to the warehouse to take out the spare wheel for me. Raise the suspension bridge for me!"

When the soldiers saw that the city was ready to lift the suspension bridge, they couldn't help but panic. Under the command of various commanders, the soldiers under the rushing car kept rushing towards the suspension bridge. Crazyly chopping the chains as thick as arms, and the sound of "ding ding dang" kept coming from the entire moat.

"Gunners, don't be standing there, everyone aims at those damn humans!" Govellard kept giving orders. "Don't let them cut the chains off for me!"

For a moment, hundreds of black gun chambers emerged from the mercedes, and the half-squinted elves locked the sight of the humans who were cutting the chains.

After the gunshot of "papa", a scattered blood was brought up, and the warrior holding a scimitar opened his eyes wide and fell head-on in the moat under the suspension bridge. The crocodile, who smelled the bloody smell, swam towards the corpse like an arrow, and enjoyed the delicious meal falling from the sky without hesitation.

There was fierce battle at the gate of the city, and the plains were not inferior at all.

After seeing the first wave of the catapult's attacks had unexpected effects, the second round of the catapult's attack was brewing. Accompanied by the harsh sound of rope stirring, rolling stones were placed into the wooden pocket. Just as I was ready, another round of stone rain fell.

The huge rock roared on the city wall, and this wave of attacks even more wanted to knock down the city wall and create a new gap.

A hundred huge rocks were indeed a bit imposing when they soared, but they could not do anything to this city wall.

The walls of the war fortress were made of a whole huge stone. With these huge stones, they were a bit too delusional. At most, it only made the slaves on the wall feel numb. As for the others, there was no accident.

While the catapult was preparing for the third round of attack, another wave of human soldiers was sent to the front line.

In addition to the infantry of the two regiments, there was also an archer of the regiment. Due to the attack under the city gate, part of the pressure from the upper end of the city wall was dispersed. This reinforcement with a total of about 10,000 people quickly approached the city wall. Under the cover of the infantry, the archers suppressed the natives on the city wall. Due to the large number of people and at such a close distance, the elf gunmen were beaten so hard that they could not stand out and could only shrink behind the marquee.

Seeing that after suppressing the city wall, some archers maintained their suppression on the city wall and divided some to attack the city gate. There were many people in the city gate, and the dwarfs were small and moved around the crowd, which made the archers unable to aim at the target at all.

In this way, accidental injuries are at least inevitable. Under the command of the captain, the archers shot a volley and saw a bunch of dense arrows covering the King of Hills who fought hard in the city gate like dark clouds. The Dwarfs Duijia, who had transformed into King of Hills, had their own "Stone Skin Skill". Their skin was harder than rocks. The clusters of arrows fell on their bodies, almost no difference from scratching. Instead, the clusters of arrows that were ejected fell into the crowd, and screams suddenly came one after another.

What makes these archers hate is that these dwarves not only like to drill into crowded places, but also roll on the spot when the bowstrings sound, which is so smart. Or they suddenly shrink all their bodies behind the shield. After a rain of arrows, they can't even hurt one person, but they will accidentally hurt their companions.

The fighting styles of these natives are extremely cunning, completely different from their previous understanding.

The experience of cleaning the wastelands multiple times in the Principality of Edfran can be obtained. Although these natives are strong, they lack discipline and courage. Even when the number of enemies is equal to their own side, they will scatter in a swarm, and will be defeated one by one by one by the public.
Chapter completed!