This way, the casualties will be smaller.
Amid the conversation.
Amidst the embrace of the Barbarian Race chieftain's guards and noble riders, the two brothers gradually approached the front line of the battlefield, seemingly searching for weaknesses in the enemy's defenses.
This distance was far beyond the range of arrows, with no threat from archers to worry about.
On the side of Duke of Dingtiger, there were too many farmer militias.
As long as a section of the wall cracked, it would lead to a complete collapse.
"They're coming!"
Duncan's figure began to move, locking firmly on his target, waiting for the moment when the opponent's speed slowly decreased.
Now is the time!
From an overhead view, the enemy leader was marked, Crow Queen-Triss's blinding technique vanished, and in the eyes of the slightly panicked crowd in the distance, a ballista had suddenly appeared on the wall, the arrow like a javelin was ready, only a little over three hundred meters from the enemy.