After giving the order, Robson hurried to the walls with his personal guards.
"The lord! The lord is here!"
"It's the Lord!"
The soldiers of the Third Regiment were all new recruits. Although they held the rank of Tier Two Militia, they had just been transferred up from the rear. How could they have ever experienced a battle of this scale?
Tens of thousands of enemies surged forward in a seemingly endless tide.
The Kobolds even had a good number of archers among them. While most of their arrows couldn't reach the top of the walls and lacked any real killing power, they were still incredibly intimidating.
The soldiers of the Second Regiment had yet to arrive, while the First Regiment was still engaged on the walls.
Robson observed the surrounding battle and the feedback on his panel, nodding in satisfaction.
The entire panel was flooded with green text.
Evidently, Lord Robson's efforts were already paying off.
