Bruce's sword slashed into the face of a serf, blood and eyes burst out, and the smell of blood came to his face, but Bruce was numb, and his arm had turned from the initial soreness to pain, and now it was only mechanically lifted and chopped.

"Whoosh~~." The arrow struck Bruce in the waist from the side of one of the Jeffers' Swiss soldiers who attempted to sneak attack, and Bruce immediately turned around and slashed the assailant's throat with a sword.

"Bruce, there are so many enemies that we may not be able to stop the crashing car." Stukov kicked a Jeffer-Swiss soldier with his back to him in the crook of the leg, and the soldier fell to his knees, and Stukov killed him with a dagger in his hand.

"Damn it." Bruce gasped for two breaths, and he looked at the dense circle of Jeff Swiss soldiers in front of him, who were like a wall between them and the crashing car.

"Crunch, crunch." Jeffrey's crash car gradually approached the arrow tower, and the soldiers led by Phoebe tried their best, and the crash car finally stuck to the wall of the arrow tower.

"Bump~." The ram slammed into the tower, and the crossbowmen at the top of the tower could feel the tremor under their feet.

"Shoot, shoot." The crossbowmen immediately stretched out the crossbow directly from the top of the arrow tower hole, and then pulled the trigger downward, and the crossbow bolts whizzed into the roof of the rushing car, but the roof of the thick wooden board was not afraid of the crossbow arrows at all, even if it was pierced like a hedgehog, it could not destroy the crashing car.

"Ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-pong." The Jeff Swiss soldiers in the crash car felt the force of the crash car hitting the wall, and they thought they would soon be able to knock the damn tower down, but as time went on, they were horrified to find that the gray stone inside the tower had not moved except for the skin of the wall that had fallen.

"You slackers, use all the strength of your women." Phoebe realizes that the progress of the ram against the tower is at a loss, and immediately scolds the soldiers in anger.

"Phoebe-sama, we've done our best." The soldiers gasped and replied to Phoebe.

"It can't be." Phoebe in the crashing car was dumbfounded, he didn't believe the soldiers ordered the soldiers to stop, and then pushed away the people in the crashing car, when he came to the front of the tower, only to see a hole in the wall skin knocked out by the battering hammer, but the gray stone inside only showed a slight crack, he had never seen such a solid stone defense tower.

At this point, Phoebe's crashing convoy was in an awkward position, and the original plan was to knock down Grinton's towers one by one, and severely demoralize the Grintons, letting them know that there was no way to save the city wall from defeat.

But now they found that Grinton's towers were much stronger than they had imagined, and that the longer it took to get rid of a tower, the worse it would be for the besiegers.

"Bruce, they can't break through your tower." At this time, Stukov, who was watching from a distance, saw this scene and said to Bruce excitedly.

"If only there was another army at this time." Bruce licked his dry lips, in order to attack Grinton's tower, Jeffrey basically mobilized all his troops, so as to eliminate Bruce's tower defenses in one fell swoop, but now they were all forced into a dilemma.

"Whoosh~~." Crossbow arrows flew overhead, and Jeffrey's soldiers fell under the crossbow arrows one by one, and even the noble cavalry could not concentrate on the battle.

"There's only one way now." Phoebe looked at the battlefield from under the crashing car, he carefully identified the army that rushed out from behind the city walls, looking for the leader of this fierce warrior, as a nobleman with rich combat experience, Phoebe knew that as long as he defeated the leader, he would be able to gain an advantage on the battlefield.

Bruce stuck his sword at his feet, he looked around the battlefield left and right, Jeffrey's soldiers were numerous, but they could not concentrate on the battle, often leading long-range attacks from above and left and right, while Bruce and the others were a strong force, they could not only concentrate on facing the enemy, but also have fire support from the towers.

"Very well, just crush the enemy in one go." Bruce's chest heaved, his leather armor creaking with rhythmic tightness.

"That's him." Phoebe, who was secretly observing in the crash car, soon spotted Bruce in the crowd, compared to the surrounding killing sounds, Bruce's side was very quiet, whenever Jeffrey's soldiers attacked him, there would be a big man in fur armor and the one-eyed dragon intercepted, even if they missed their block, the soldiers who rushed towards Bruce would be killed by bows and crossbows.

A protected leader, Phoebe was sure that Bruce was the leader of this fierce army, and he wiped the corners of his mouth with his thumb and turned his head to look at the soldiers in the crashing car.

"Take your weapons, come with me, and follow me closely." Phoebe drew the sword at her waist and stooped out of the crash car with her low body, and the other soldiers followed him in turn.

Not only did they have to be careful to dodge the arrow tower attacks from above their heads, but Phoebe picked up a shield from the ground, and he managed to separate the others, avoiding the intrusion and walking straight in the direction of Bruce.

"What the hell is Phoebe, this idiot doing?" Jeffrey stood across the riverbank, like a lion trapped in a cage, and like a gambler who had staked everything.

"My lord, do you want to bring in the soldiers from the castle?" Jeffrey's retainers asked him.

"Nope." Fortunately, Jeffrey still maintained the last shred of reason, if the fifty soldiers in the castle were transferred and thrown into Glinton, then his castle would be a woman who had completely taken off her skirt, and could not resist any attack at all, and a team of strong robbers could take his castle.

Phoebe cautiously approached Bruce with his sword, he was only thirty meters away from Bruce, and just as he was about to rush forward, a chaotic team broke up his team, and when he reacted, he found that he was alone.

"Damn it." Phoebe looked left and right, feeling a little helpless by loneliness, but he couldn't just go back because Bruce was right in front of him.

"My lord, the enemy is already crumbling." Stukov said to Bruce.

On the other side, Edward's sword was like a half moon, causing panic among Jeffrey's soldiers, the blindfolded swordsman was like a ruthless Grim Reaper, and it seemed that attacking him from any angle would be killed by a counterattack.

"It's not a fight, it's a massacre." A noble cavalryman looked at the corpse that had fallen at Edward's feet, and he muttered to himself in fear.