"Ready!

In desperation, Rhodes could only give up rescuing the dwarves, in which case going out of the city was tantamount to death. The butcher wanted to die, but Rhodes didn't. Within the city walls, thousands of people pinned their hopes on themselves, and they could not die.

On the ramparts, the soldiers, exhausted, picked up their crossbow guns again. The Beastmen legions in the darkness were like bloodthirsty demons, and countless torches appeared from the darkness, and the flames were connected in a single piece, enveloping the Black Hammer Keep.

In the light of Morserib, the beastmen's bodies swelled slightly, and with their crude heavy weapons in their hands, they ran towards the scarred human castle.

The markings on the ground had been trampled on, and Rhodes could only visually order the crossbowmen to shoot.

Finally, when the distance was close enough, Rhodes gave the order to shoot all the shots.

Another rain of black arrows shot out from above the city walls, striking the beastmen in a frenzy.

The Beastmen warriors who rushed to the front fell to the ground with arrows, but more of the horned beasts raised their shields to block ranged attacks and continued to run. They were so fast that before the crossbowmen could prepare a second arrow, many of the rampaging beastmen had already rushed to the city. The musketeers all fired freely, resisting the raging armies of beastmen with their last strength.

However, the corpses were piled up under the city walls, so that the main forces of these beastmen had already rushed up the city walls with the help of the height of the corpses! Rhodes finally knew the importance of cannon fodder! Not only to test the strength of the opponent and consume the opponent's ammunition, but also to provide a pedal for the main force behind!

The corpses piled up in a small mountain, whether they were separated or charred, all became the stepping stones of those bighorns and minotaurs at this moment. Through these piles of corpses, the rampaging beastmen warriors stormed the walls again and again.

The soldiers defending the city used the last tool to defend the city, the rolling log, to block the impact of the beasts......

Outside the city gate, more than a dozen horned beasts pushed huge battering rams, hitting the gates of the Black Hammer Fort again and again! The situation reached the point of extreme urgency, and in the midst of blood and tears, Rhodes rushed to the city wall with the last dozen soldiers around him, and formed the last line of defense with the thirteen Black Hammer Fort infantry brought by Muros. Once the gates were breached, the town was finished.

The city gate was slammed to tremble, and the dust kept falling. Outside the city, there is an army of beastmen who are violent and bloodthirsty, full of physical strength. Beneath the city walls were a guard of less than thirty men. Everyone meditates on their gods in their hearts and prays to their protectors.

Looking at the city gate that was about to be breached, Rhodes took a deep breath, and the thick smell of blood seeped into his nose. The Mithril Battle Ax in his hand was raised into the air.

Finally, after five consecutive slams, the gates were smashed open, "For Blackhammer!" roared Rhodes in anger. Behind them, the warriors of the convoy rushed forward on their heels.

However, the moment of hand-to-hand combat, the disparity in strength was vividly reflected, and the guards were smashed away by the bighorn with a hammer before they could touch the bighorn. There were also those with huge wooden mallets, and their thick weapons were swung so that even their shields were smashed to pieces. After dodging the hammer blow of the bighorn in front of him, Rhodes wielded his tomahawk, sliced his thighs, and jumped to the other side, slashing the paws of the other horned beast with his tomahawk.

However, in an instant, a huge black shadow struck, and Rhodes no longer had time to dodge, and was smashed by the hammer of the leader of the beastmen and flew away. Blood flows from the eye sockets and the corners of the mouth.

Rhodes fell to the ground, his internal organs as if they had been shattered. In front of them, there were desperate people, the spirit bear was roaring, the soldiers were struggling, and on the city wall, one by one the Norscan warriors were pushed down by the beastmen......

Despair is written in everyone's eyes......

"Father...... Help me ......."

Rod called out in his heart.

A miracle appeared at this moment! In an instant, just a moment, a force more powerful than ever before was infused into the body of the Lord of Blackhammer Keep. It's like a powerful electric current flowing through the whole body.

The thunder and lightning roared in the dark green sky, a picture that seemed familiar, but had never really been seen, only to see that the dark green sky was torn open by an invisible force A large black hole, and the dazzling blue lightning hit the earth directly, blowing up the dust that rushed to the sky.

At this moment, endless energy reverberated in Rod's hand, and the Mithril Battle Axe was surrounded by blue electric light, connecting to the ground around Rod, and the lightning was full of fire.

The scene in front of them frightened not only the soldiers, but also the beasts who were slaughtering the human soldiers. They instinctively felt that the human armed with the thunderbolt battle axe was their greatest threat, and a dozen horned beasts pounced on Rhodes.

However, the lords of Blackhammer Keep, blessed by the god of thunder and the god bear, have become incomparable. The Thunder Battle Axe slammed into the ground, and the terrible lightning exploded with a storm-like energy, instantly blowing more than a dozen beastmen away.

Their bodies were reduced to powder, blood and shattered entrails sprinkling everywhere......

"Roaring ......"

The roar of the human lord and the fury of the beastmen rang out, dragging the thunder battle axe, and Rhodes rushed forward alone. With a single sweep, three more Beastman warriors were knocked away, their heavy bodies flying to the walls like garbage, making the sound of flesh and bones being shattered. Behind them, two Beastmen berserkers raised their battle axes and were about to slash Rhodes in the back, but lightning struck them down from mid-air, and their bodies fell to the ground as if they had been burned with kerosene, and their bodies were charred by electricity, convulsing continuously......

In the sky, thunder roared, and on the ground, Rhodes was alone, and a lightning storm blew up, and everywhere he went, flesh and blood flew sideways, and stumps and broken arms fell from the sky one after another...... No matter how strong the horned beast warrior was, it was also split with an axe, and the electricity swirled around the chosen son, and the ground was blown into dust, and the charred corpses were blasted into the sky.

"For Rod!"

"For the sake of ...... Rhodes ......"

The scene in front of him suddenly raised the morale of the soldiers defending the city, this is definitely a miracle! Under the favor of the gods, how can they lose the battle? Whether it is the castle guards or those Norscan warriors, they all changed their words and shouted Rhodes' name loudly. At this moment, they were not fighting for Blackhammer, not for the civilians of the city, not for Kislev, but for their leader. Because, at this moment, their leader has become the embodiment of the gods. Even the Norsca warriors, who had fought all their lives in the wilderness, had never seen such a spectacular scene.

Under the city walls, Rhodes rushed out like a raging beast, enemies on all sides, however, none of the beastmen could get close, his battle axe swirled in the air, striking the enemy again and again, and returning to Rhodes again and again, lightning destroying every beastman in its path.

A strong-looking horned beast tries to backstab Rhodes from behind. However, before Rod reacted and turned around with just one punch, lightning completely smashed the horn beast in front of him to the ground, and before he could get up, he was beaten by Rod again, and the lightning surrounded the fist and smashed the deformed horn beast into pulp with one punch......

Dense beastmen rushed up in waves, but the battle axes shining with thunder and lightning spun rapidly in the air, and one by one the beastman warriors fell beside Rod, and in less than a quarter of an hour, mountains of corpses had been piled up around Rod......

"In the name of Thor and Ersun!"

Rod roared loudly, and the two battle axes came together to form a giant lightning battle axe, splitting the earth with a shallow crack. Lightning burst out of the rift, tearing apart all enemies on both sides of the rift!

Finally, under the terrifying battle of the Chosen One, the beastmen panicked, and even the shaman could not do anything, and the black-pressed beastman infantry began to retreat, which should be said to be fleeing for their lives...... They jumped from the walls and stepped over the corpses of their companions......

From the top of the castle tower of Blackhammer Castle, it looks like an ant colony has collapsed, and it is in the midst of a desperate escape......