"Hold on, hold on!" said Spencer, the general of the defenders of Dornburg, angrily. Armed with a heavy sword, he stood on the walls of Dornburg, fighting to the death in the face of the frantic attack of the Bill Banner.

Under the fluttering banner of the silver and white stag, Dornburg has been locked in the flames of war. Bill's Banner Regiment circled like a ghost, and with the loss of the lord's command, the entire Dorne Territory was like a girl with open arms, allowing Bill to gallop wide.

"Bow team, draw bow!" watched the groups of orcs pounce on the city wall, Spencer raised his great sword and shouted, and the soldiers on the city wall pulled up the sharp arrows made of fine iron arrows, and the bowstrings of the cowhide bands were full.

As the first orcs approached the walls, Spencer swung his sword heavily, "Fire!"

"Whoosh!

Ding!

The orc raiders at the front raised their shields, which seemed to be very thin, but they were wrapped in a layer of dwarven secret iron, suitable for soldiers to carry on the march. Especially for a legion like Bill, who is good at surprise attacks, carrying this kind of shield can't hinder action. The arrows smashed against the shields, and the soldiers quickly approached the castle walls in the rain of arrows.

One by one, the siege ladders were erected, and at the same time, countless flying hooks stuck the city wall, and one by one the sturdy orcs quickly climbed towards the city head with their left shields in their hands. Spencer roared, "Knock down the ladder, throw stones, kill all the enemies who make it to the top of the city!"

The arrows never broke, some archers drew their bows for long periods of time with high frequency, and the strong cowhide band bowstring required strong arm strength to pull it apart, all of which caused the soldiers to be tired. At the same time, the Bill Banner Regiment also arrived with a marching crossbow.

Soldiers with black cannons hid in the middle of the army, carrying cannons from time to time to shoot at the most crowded places in the city. Sudden explosions often cause massive damage, and many archers slow down their archery because of this erratic sense of crisis.

Whoosh!

Whenever an archer showed amazing damage, some of the charging orcs would stop and crouch up, and countless powerful crossbows would shoot the bird into a hornet's nest.

The two sides were staggered in attack and defense, and the Bill Banner Regiment itself was not the main attack regiment that was good at attacking the city, and they played a small role in such a frontal battlefield, although the morale of the Dorne army was a little weak, but the walls of Dorne still did not give Bill much of an advantage.

"Damn it, let Lord Carlisle come to the city to oversee the battle!"

Spencer quickly spoke to his lieutenant after pulling out a bow and arrow to shoot an orc crossbowman who was constantly shooting at the city's soldiers.

"But ......"

"No, but! It's an order! Even if it's tied, tell me the hell about Carlisle! Let the soldiers see their lord watching them!"

Spencer interrupted the adjutant with a roar.

As the general of the city of Dornburg, Spencer did not follow the Raphael family to fight against the Arnold family, it is not that he is not strong enough or he is not qualified, on the contrary, Spencer is a knight with outstanding military achievements, he is almost two meters tall, he has a terrible strange power that ordinary people do not have, with such strength and his own mind, he is the most effective knight of the Raphael family.

Such a knight who knows the art of war, he knows very well that these soldiers who are fighting need encouragement, they need to know who they are fighting for, if there is a descendant of the Raphael family in the city at this moment, they will rejoice, if that Raphael can lead the way, they will not be afraid of death. So Spencer asked the lieutenant to bring Carlisle to the city.

......

Dornburg, the residence of the Raphael family.

Carlisle listened to the shouts outside the city, his upright body was actually trembling slightly, he had secretly glanced at the city, the hideous orcs were roaring, and the soldiers of Dorne were struggling to support, in his opinion, Dorne, can't hold it!

"No, I can't die! I'm a nobleman, how can I die at the hands of these filthy orcs!" Carlisle roared madly in his heart, he didn't want to die, he lived in the castle for the first half of his life, some Raphael family names, he didn't know how many civilians he had tortured, but when it was his turn, he didn't want to die.

Bang!

The door to the room was violently kicked open, and Carlisle looked out in horror. Spencer's adjutant rushed into the room and said quickly, "Master Carlyle, Lord Spencer has asked you to go to the city to supervise the battle!"

"This is murder!" Carlisle shouted, rejecting the adjutant's invitation, "Spencer is indeed a wolf ambition guy! Our Raphael family supports him, and he wants me to be buried if he can't beat the orcs!"

"My lord, Lord Spencer commanded that if you refuse, we have the right to tie you up!" said the adjutant with a blank face.

Carlyle looked at the adjutant with a distorted face, and he said hysterically: "Spencer, he dare! I am the third son of the Raphael family, I am a natural nobleman, you dare to touch me!"

Hearing Carlisle say this, the adjutant looked at him with some hesitation.

In this era, especially those born in the castle of the lords, their reverence for the nobility was unimaginable, and the adjutant was not like Spencer, who was a highly regarded knight, he was just a small man, and he did not dare touch Carlisle.

"Rubbish! untouchables!" Carlisle watched as the adjutant retreated, smugly as he shoved the adjutant away, and the two squires followed closely to Carlisle's left and right.

He muttered in a low voice, "No, no, no more! Dorne is over, this damn Dorne Lord, I'm only the third son of Tywin Raphael, I'm not the master of Dorne, I can't shed blood for Dorne." ”

Thinking of the tragic situation after the orcs broke the city, the more Carlyle thought about it, the more frightened he became, enjoying the treatment of nobles, but when he encountered a crisis, his first thought was to escape. Carlisle Raphael did not realize in the slightest that everything he had enjoyed from birth until now was based on Dorne, and that without Dorne, he would lose everything.

Although everything about Carlisle comes from Dorne, he has a twisted nature, and at the moment he only thinks about how to escape from this dangerous place.

......

When the first orc warrior climbed the walls, a message came from the city that Carlyle Raphael had run away!

"Raphael has run away!

The news spread quickly in the city, and the soldiers who had just had the belief of fighting to the death looked around blankly at the moment. The lords they fought for all ran away, and who are they still fighting for!

Laugh at!

Blood splattered, and more and more orcs began to climb the city, and as soon as these orcs gained a foothold, they immediately turned into messengers of killing, and the sharp blades and tricky killing methods made these soldiers of the Bill Banner Regiment immediately set off a bloody slaughter in the city.