Originally, Martin thought that his traverser had come up with an offensive defense and used the fortress group to advance the method, which was enough to foul.

The merciless facts slapped him in the face again.

This is a magical world of the gods!

Nothing is impossible!

Here, he just made a group of tortoiseshell chariots, and the other side actually gave him a giant.

It seems that this giant is the same species as the giant in "Attack on Foodie", who treats humans as food, takes a bite of a child, and shouts that chicken is crunchy.

The first impression is huge.

That kind of height is almost sky-clear, and it easily occupies the upper and lower ends of Martin's entire field of vision.

Even if you are a kilometer apart, you can clearly see how huge that figure is. The burly orcs next to them were tall enough.

A standard black orc is at least over 2.20 meters tall, and many even have two and a half meters. But the giant was as tall as ten black orcs.

"This, to say the least, is 70...... No, 80 feet, right?"

Martin ignored the shock and panic of the people around him, because the system wizard had already given the standard number - 21.6 meters.

That's already seven stories high.

Because the giants were so huge that they couldn't find a suitable weapon. So what the male giant was holding in his hand was a whole poplar tree.

If you are not mistaken, it must be a poplar tree from the Baden Forest province, which is 15 meters long.

On the thick trunk of the tree where the three of them hug, a large pile of messy iron was tied with hemp rope the thickness of the forearm of an adult man.

There were machetes full of openings, and there were knights' spears that were only half cut off. The most exaggerated thing is that the position of the stick head, which is the head of the stick, is actually tied to a rusty iron anchor. Looking at that size, it is also a cruiser-class anchor to say the least.

Giants also have so-called armor on their bodies.

It is estimated that Martin also forced the Skull Splitting Clan to be in a hurry, and the orcs directly dismantled the two guard towers, and used six or seven meters long giant trees to be directly tied to the giant's forearm side by side as arm armor.

On both legs, the operation is similar.

The giant's body was too large to be fit, so the orcs cloned the giant with a 'beggar's coat' made of at least a hundred boar skins and crudely sewn together with twine.

It is undeniable that ugly is ugly, and in terms of defensive strength, three layers of thick pigskin are enough to rival the plate armor of the royal knights of Bakaria.

It's not just giants, but trolls on the orcs' side.

These two-story monsters, if it weren't for the appearance of giants, they would already be out-and-out behemoths. It's a pity that they're just slightly larger roadside stones in front of the giants. The giant didn't even look at his nominal little brothers, and walked arrogantly in the middle of the orc army.

There are also quite a few trolls, a full twelve.

These terrifying giant weapons of war have naturally caused panic among mankind.

"Ah......h

The commotion could be easily felt even by the soldiers of the castle hundreds of meters away.

If the recruits who are on the front line today are newly recruited, it is estimated that this is enough to break morale.

Fortunately, at the moment on the front line are the Golden Eagle and the Golden Horse Knights directly under the kingdom. Naturally, Martin's side was General Trist, an old acquaintance, and another general named Fargodi.

Fargodi, the head of the Golden Horse Knights, stepped forward and bowed slightly to Martin: "Count of Lorraine, do you have any followers in Lorraine?"

Martin looked at this product a little unpleasantly: "What if there is? What if there is not?"

"IMHO, if there is no corresponding strategy, I would strongly recommend retreating today, and give up [Bloodletter]. After all, we have achieved a good record, and even if we retreat, no one in the whole of Bakaria will dare to slander us. We should go back first and seek the help of the Red Knight in the Knights' Sanctuary...... At least...... At least send the Green Knight to help us. This is not an existence that mortals can compete with. ”

After hearing this, Martin showed a contemptuous expression, which made Fargordi very unhappy: "What if I refuse to retreat?

Fargo was speechless for the first moment, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of another of his colleagues, Triste, who was on a par with him. Seeing his calm expression, Fargordi immediately realized that the general directly under the king, who was closer to Martin, obviously knew something.

Fargo immediately gritted his teeth secretly: "I was ordered by His Majesty to come to assist you, the Earl, of course, I will not withdraw my troops at will." If His Excellency the Earl has any subtle back-up, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance of victory, the Knights of the Golden Horse and I are absolutely willing to fight to the last soldier. ”

"Well, of course, there is. As soon as Martin raised his hand, the silver armor given by the Red Knight on his body turned into a brilliant gold on its own.

Martin, who is in golden armor and gold armor, exudes a compelling superior momentum.

That's absolute self-confidence and pride!

Arriving at the head of the fortress, Martin raised his hand high, and he didn't even have to speak, already attracting the attention of all the soldiers.

As soon as Martin spoke, a loud voice suddenly spread throughout the fortress along the wind.

"Bakaria warriors, what are you doing all the way to this damn place where birds don't shit?"

"Isn't it for the glory of my heart, and for the blood debt that has never been forgotten!?"

"After enduring hundreds of years of invasion, after repeated failures in encirclement and suppression, we finally have a chance to destroy Gentry City!"

"O warriors—doubt not, do not hesitate, and fear not!"

With that, Martin pulled out his [Quick Slash Blade] and pointed at the mermaid flag that stood at the top of the fortress, fluttering in the wind.

"See my Martin Lorraine's battle flag? Once, I had a troll's head embroidered on the battle flag for killing a troll. Today, I'll put a giant's head on it, and tomorrow, I'll plant a new flag that belongs only to me on the ruins of Ggent!"

Martin waved his sword: "Perhaps, some of you will think that I am talking empty words...... I'll let you see the appetizer!"

Martin nodded, and Tieno in the distance suddenly made a gesture.

At this time, all the Bakarians saw that behind the bunkers that were being built, a large number of war machines covered with thick cloth had been placed at some point.

When the thick cloth is lifted, the mystery is revealed-

Thirty ballistas.

The huge steel crossbow arrows alone were the size of a small water tank. The entire ballista is three meters long.

I can't imagine what it would be like to be shot with such a murder weapon!