"Never retreat!

On the battlefield of flesh and blood, Rhodes raised his arms and shouted.

He really can't retreat, behind him, there is a small town, in the city, thousands of people stayed because they trusted themselves, thousands of eyes stared at themselves, staring at this city wall, once the city wall was breached, waiting for these civilians, there was only endless slaughter.

So, there is no way back!

"Great Bear God Father, please give me strength, give me courage, and help me show me the way forward!"

After a short prayer, Rhodes felt a powerful force instantly surging into his body, as if he was filled with infinite vitality for a moment, the pent-up anger was released, and the world in front of him became so clear.

He joined the battle like a beast, the cold wind whistling in his ears, the iron weapon reflecting the evil green moonlight, feeling the rushing power in his body, Rhodes slew at the beastmen who climbed the walls.

Two tomahawks took turns, one slashing at the shoulders of a hornless beast with the axe in his left hand, and before the beastman could fight back, the axe in his right hand whistled and slashed off its head. Blood spurts out from the severed neck!

I have to say that the Thunder Twin Axe is very lightweight, so the speed is also very fast, like a whirlwind, and everywhere it goes, flesh and blood fly.

In front of him, a bloodthirsty beastman was about to pounce on Rhodes, but Rhodes took the lead, and the flashing battle axe was thrown, with a whistling sound that tore through the air, an axe split the beastman's shield and plunged straight into the front head of the beastman!

This weapon made Rhodes so handy, the moment he withdrew the tomahawk in his left hand, the tomahawk in his right hand followed closely behind, like a meat grinder, sweeping the lower plate of the beastman, cutting off the calf of an orcoid who was fighting against the Norscan warriors, and the blood gushed from the broken leg of the beastman warrior, and he fell to the ground screaming, and was pierced through the heart by the Norscan warrior in front of him.

Overhead, the remaining harpy swirled low, heading towards the center of the town.

They flew past the low houses, skimmed the windows of the monastery, and howled in the town. The child hid in his mother's arms and cried bitterly, while the man pretended to be calm, picked up everything he could to fight, and prepared to protect his family.

A raging harpy screamed and burst through the glass windows of Sarak's monastery, causing panic among the civilians throughout the monastery. Children and women screamed and ducked under their chairs, while men grabbed their wooden chairs and rushed towards the manic harpy. The farmer who rushed to the front was instantly struck down by the raging harpy, who raised her sharp claws and pounced on the man. After a frantic bite, the farmer's face was covered with flesh and blood, and he fell to the ground convulsing, blood pouring from his torn face.

But the other peasants and miners picked up chairs, sticks, shovels, and all the tools that could be used as weapons and poured them on the harpy, who tried to flee but had nowhere to escape, and after a frenzy of beatings, the harpy fell like a ball of meat sauce on the cold floor of the monastery. However, more harpies swooped in through the shattered windows! There was no doubt that the hordes of old men and children in the monastery were their meal for the night. Just then, Butler Muros arrived with the last dozen or so guards of Blackhammer Castle, and crossbow arrows were fired from the ground at the monsters hovering under the ceiling.

On the city walls, the Norsca warriors had driven a large force of beastmen back to the city. There is no doubt that without the giants, they would not have been able to break through the concrete walls of Rhodes.

"Put down the scythe!"

After the pressure on the city wall was slightly relieved, Rhodes loudly ordered the guards to put down their weapons to defend the city! These weapons to defend the city wall were originally reserved to deal with the beastmen attacking the city, however, at the beginning, he did not expect that the beastmen would have harpys, so most of the crossbowmen were taken by surprise.

Now, after being beaten back, the fighters are free to do other work.

With the lord's new order, the defenders of Blackhammer let go of the giant scythe hanging from the tower, and the sharp scythe immediately fell from the height, and several hornless beasts of the beastmen legion were climbing the walls, but they caught a glimpse of the reaper's reaper blade in the peripheral eye of their eyes.

The sharp giant scythe white knife went in and out of the red knife, cutting off the bodies of a dozen beastmen at once. As flesh swept through the air, the low-level beastmen below began to feel fear. However, there is more to them than meets them. The giant scythe swayed repeatedly in the air due to the action of the hanging rope, and with a terrible blood light, it sliced tendons and bones. All kinds of beasts and strange beasts outside the stone wall were slashed to pieces, and blood and corpses fell to the ground.

"Pour oil!"

Immediately afterward, Rhodes issued a third field order. The agitated Norsca warriors carried barrels of kerosene, which filled with hot oil fell from the walls and poured on the heads of the hornless, razormen, and all sorts of alien beasts. With the throwing of torches, the base of the walls of Blackhammer Fort was completely ignited.

The flames soon coalesced, forming a flaming wall of flames around the perimeter of Blackhammer. In this cold winter, the snow melted, and hundreds of strange beasts were burned alive into corpses...... Screams and screams were incessant.

Hundreds of beastmen were set on fire, and the scorching heat atomized the air, forming a wave of heat, and the entire perimeter of Blackhammer Fort was filled with the stench of burnt flesh and blood.

"Victory!"

The soldiers of Blackhammer had already begun to celebrate their victory, however, through the foggy air, Rhodes saw an even more formidable army not far away. This army is made up of the main units of the Beastmen, and the heavily armed Minotaur warriors, heavily armed horned beasts, and large horned beasts are approaching the city walls in a chaotic pace!

It turned out that the previous attacks of alien beasts and hornless beasts were just cannon fodder to test the true strength of human castles and defenders. Now, it's time for this Beastmen legion to really start an all-out attack!

Rod's heart rose to his throat, the warriors around him were exhausted, most of them were covered with blood, in the battle just now, many of the weapons defending the city had been consumed, at least, most of the kerosene had been poured, without flames, humans could not resist the siege of these beasts.

"Bogur, come back!"

Looking at the approaching army of beastmen, Rhodes shouted at the dwarven butcher outside the city.

However, the dwarven butcher, already immersed in the thrill of slaughter, apparently did not care about the cries of the human at all, and this was his best chance to die on the battlefield. Bogur won't give up, he's already killed a giant and doesn't care about killing a few more horned beasts!