The breath of slaughter surged between heaven and earth, and the scavenging creatures of vultures and crows hovered in the sky, and his biological heritage told them that a rich lunch was about to begin.

The armed infantry shouted to the sky, and they either held swords or spears in their hands, forming a relatively perfect formation, escorting the ten Jinglan to run towards the city wall.

And the city walls were also very busy, every soldier and knight was busy with his own business, or adjusting his bow and arrow, or doing a final check on his armor, and the knights also tightened their armor again with the help of their servants, and prepared for battle.

The inhabitants of the castle carried the stored stones and materials to the city wall in batches, and tried to transport the arrows and other materials as quickly as possible.

"Launch!"

As soon as Duke Bunkerson gave the order, the archers on the city wall began to shoot, and not only that, but among the civilians gathered in the castle, there were many hunters, and the hunters made up more than 800 archers.

More than 2,800 people fired at the enemy below the castle.

"Whoosh!"

After a round of shooting, 2,800 arrows poured out, like a large net, enveloping the people below, and all of them fell into the camp of King Brolin.

"Bang ......"

The number of arrows was huge, but it did not cause much damage to the soldiers, after all, everyone had a shield and a good set of armor.

A round of arrows went down, causing only more than 100 casualties to the king's army, which was only a drizzle compared to the 2,000 men sent.

After another three rounds of firing, the enemy's fire caused more than 300 casualties to the soldiers.

More people are worn in the Jinglan, ten Jinglan can drill into 500 armed infantry, not only that, the top platform of Jinglan was also arranged by King Brolin with 30 archers, as a long-range force to shoot against the enemy archers.

"Boom!"

The longboard on the well was also placed on the top of the city wall, and there was a loud bang, which also meant that the attack on Fort Cancherin had officially begun.

Some of the soldiers began to climb the ladder, while others entered the entrance behind Jinglan and began to march towards the castle through Jinglan.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"The rocks are hurrying up! Don't let the enemy rush up! A squad leader of an armed infantry squad said hoarsely from above the castle.

And as he struggled, an arrow from an archer from the well plunged into his neck, bringing out a rush of blood from his major arteries.

They didn't want William's Denlenburg soldiers to be as well-armed as their teeth, and their necks were rather fragile without armor protection.

His death caused chaos in his squad, and it was not until the arrival of the nearest knight that normal order was restored.

"Hurry up! The enemy is coming! Pour me oil! A knight in armor and a smock walked up to them and said in an angry voice.

By this time, one of the King's soldiers had already climbed the city wall, and although he had not yet climbed the wall, he was still able to poke his head out.

He said that the long sword in his hand was sent forward fiercely, trying to stab the knight in the back.

But what he didn't expect was that the knight's armor was so fine that he used all his strength to penetrate it.

It was only a small puncture in his grill, which caught the knight's attention, and he turned around and slashed his sword down.

The sharp sword was not at all what his ordinary pot helmet could defend against, and just like that, he fell down the ladder with a curse for the knight class.

After he fell, the soldiers on the castle hurriedly picked up the stones and threw them down, and the group of soldiers on the ladder were not spared, and all of them fell.

That was not all, at the order of the knight, the soldiers poured oil on the ladder, which stretched to a range of four or five meters above the ground.

Although the soldiers in the back also saw this situation, they still rushed forward without fear of death due to the constraints of military law and previous discipline.

"Kill!"

"The first soldier to storm the walls gave him the status of baron and five hundred silver coins!"

The soldiers behind shouted one after another, and King Brolin looked at the battle situation in front of him, and deliberately threw out this extremely tempting reward.

The archers on the well also launched very rapid fire at the enemy, and the three hundred people carried out three or four rounds of rapid fire on the enemy, so that the enemies on the city wall had to fight while guarding against hidden arrows.

As for those arrow towers, they are rarely able to shoot at the well and cause damage to the archers.

"Kill!"

"Damn pigs, don't get in my way!"

The soldiers rushed along the long planks that stretched from the well to the wall, and they let out a fanatical roar, and any enemy or obstacle that stood in their way would be ruthlessly destroyed by them with all their might.

Wealth is attractive, but in the Holy Cult world, the title of a nobleman is far more attractive than wealth, even if it is only a nominal court baron.

It's so realistic, a nobleman is far more useful than any status, it's almost like becoming an immortal.

"Ignition!"

Duke Bunkerson looked at the oil that had been spilled below, and shouted loudly to the people around him, and his orders were conveyed by these people one by one.

"Whew!"

There was a sound of burning and expanding, and the flames burned beneath the castle, and with the help of oil, there was no sign of extinguishing them.

Many soldiers were affected by the flames, and their bodies were also ablaze with raging flames, and they cried and cried out for their mothers, and let out a painful wail.

The soldiers on the well were in much better condition, the longboard was at the same height as the city wall, and it was not feasible to kill the enemy with oil, so they did not receive the blow of the flames.

But even so, their situation was not much better, and all the elite armed infantry in the vicinity of Jinglan were led by knights, not the serf conscripts led by armed infantry elsewhere.

Not only that, but the archers on the nearby towers all paid attention to them, and the arrows they shot targeted them.

If they want to concentrate on fighting, they must ignore the threat of arrows from above, and if they want to guard against it, they must be distracted.

Therefore, the casualties of the soldiers here in Jinglan were far less than those of the soldiers who were hit by oil and stones at the Yunti Place.

More than 20 minutes had passed since the battle had begun, and the king's army had lost about 700 armed infantry, while the enemy had lost about 200 armed infantry and 900 levies.

The casualties are completely disproportionate, and this is where the besieging side suffers!