This roar startled many people, and the werewolves, who had been waiting for the order, immediately climbed out from under the carriage.

"Quick, quick....get up the rope," Amul shouted at the werewolves, drawing his short sword from his waist. These werewolves were the most elite werewolves that Theron had carefully selected among the hundreds of werewolves, and when they heard Amulle's words, they didn't even think about it, they rushed up screaming, and climbed up the city wall along the rope that they didn't have time to retract.

"Light the fire," Amul said, turning frantically to the men, "do you want all your relatives to die?" Don't light a fire yet, quick...."Amüller shouted with bloodshot eyes and waving his short sword, "If you don't do what I say, all of you will die, and so will your loved ones." ”

He joked from time to time, so that in spite of his reluctance, the men listened to Amüller's words, and took out the wood and grass that had been prepared from the wagon, and lit it.

The lit fire burned violently, and Theron, who had been waiting for orders, immediately rushed towards the town of Bull with the werewolves in his hands. And the iron head, who had been hiding in the forest at the foot of the mountain and waiting, roared even more, and ran to the target with all the green skins. And the gnoll man in human armor at the intersection screamed with excitement, tearing the armor on his body and merging into the green skin.

"Fangs, the chief's order has arrived." Wolf Blade stood in front of Fang, lowered his head, and looked at him, with a devouring chill in his green pupils, "I don't think you will refuse, otherwise you should know the consequences." "The wolf's blade popped out its claws, sharp claws as sharp as weapons, emitting cold light.

Fangs glanced ugly in the direction of Bull, where a huge fire burned in front of the gates. Endless werewolves were following the rope to get up to the city wall, and the iron sheet over there rushed up with all the green skins, and the roar of rage made his heart tremble.

He knew he couldn't disobey orders, and he knew that if he refused, the glittering claws would slash across his neck. He didn't want to die, although he would kill many of his subordinates if he obeyed orders, but as long as it wasn't him, it mattered, once he returned to the commander's side, he would have an infinite number of subordinates. Only then will he settle accounts with Theron, and he is not easy to mess with.

But now he knew what to do, he glanced at the wolf blade, and then rushed towards the city wall with the already excited screaming jackals, who would attack the city wall according to Theron's orders, in order to attract human forces.

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It seemed to be a matter of an instant, and as soon as Will was about to say a few more words to Amul, he was startled by Amulle's sudden roar, and then he saw countless white figures rushing out from under the carriage and rushing in the direction of the city gate.

"Quick... Fast... Cut the rope. Swarig was the first to come to his senses, and he seemed to see the White Bear Tribe once again when they were attacked by werewolves, and he drew his double-sided axe from behind him and slashed at the rope. But the rope of the sharp double-sided axe was still intact except for a stone chip that fell on the female wall.

The double-sided axe was swung out by Swareg, and the centurions who came back to their senses quickly drew their weapons and joined in. But the rope, the size of Svarig's thumb, was still intact, and the stone that made the female wall had been cut in half.

"Don't cut it anymore, hurry up the soldiers, they will never allow them to occupy the city gates." Swarig stopped and immediately ordered the centurion behind him. By this time, the werewolf had already climbed halfway up the rope, and the rope was so strong that there was no time.

At this time, Will was still in disbelief, he seemed to be unable to stand Amuler's betrayal, and looked straight at the city. The centurions hurriedly walked around and shouted for their men, even though it was Swareg's orders.

"My lord, we need to stop those orcs immediately, and we must not let them occupy the city gates." Swarig anxiously slapped Will on the shoulder and shouted loudly in his ear: "Otherwise, once the city gate is occupied by the orcs, then their reinforcements will continue to rush into the city, and then everything will be over." ”

"Amule, Amulle...you ......" Will stared at Amul under the city with red eyes, even if all this happened right in front of his eyes, he still couldn't believe that Amul would betray the Rheinryth family, betray the young master, and betray all of them. He yelled angrily: "Amul, you traitor, you traitor to humanity. ”

His shouts were filled with anger and sadness, but Amüller dismissed them, giving Will a cold look and ignoring them. What if it's a traitor? What can you do to me? Once I take Bull, you'll all be in my hands when you take it, and then let me see how many people will be loyal to the Rheinreth family?

"My lord, this is not the place to stay, we must inform the steward and mobilize the whole town to defend the city wall, otherwise the consequences will not be bearable." Swarig pulled Will along, and by this time the first werewolf had already come up to the rope, screaming and pounced with his tomahawk in hand.

Swarig kept an eye on this, and he swung the blow away with his double-sided axe, stepped forward to block Will's side, slashed the werewolf's head with a single sword, and roared, "My lord, it is up to you to make that decision, not to be in a daze. My lord, Goble has fallen, and all of them will die at the hands of the orcs. He yelled bitterly that all of his people were in Bull, and that once Bull fell, his people would fall to Theron again, and this time they would have no chance of escaping.

"It's... Yes....." Will's words woke Will, and he looked around in a panic, his hair scattered over his face, "Everyone should stop the werewolves, and they must not be allowed to occupy the city gates." He held his sword to block a man's attack, but the force made him bend down involuntarily.

He had never faced a werewolf, but from the hands of Lowell and Hank, he knew how powerful some werewolves were, but the strength of this werewolf was beyond his expectations.

Sparks rubbed between the blade and the axe, his arm ached, the short sword in his hand seemed to be out of his hand, and the werewolf's battle axe slashed along the short sword towards his shoulder.

"Poof..... A handful of blood poured on his face, he thought it was his own blood for a while, it was Swareg, he saw Will in danger, regardless of the other werewolves, an axe split the werewolf's neck in the back, and the blood sprayed out poured Will on his face.

He grabbed Will and stepped back behind the soldier.

At this time, the soldiers were summoned by the centurion to run along the city wall in the direction of the city gate. The thick snow could not stop the soldiers, and even if some of them slipped and fell under the city, all the soldiers did not stop. They knew that once the city gates were occupied, their homes would fall into the hands of the orcs, and their loved ones would be slaughtered by the orcs.