The charging greenskins retreated under the blow of the musketeers. In reply, the magic of the greenskin instantly enveloped the entire city. As far as the eye could see, Carl even saw a musketeer with green flames burning all over his body, gradually turning into a black solid in the screams.

But he wasn't nervous. He now stood on a nondescript stretch of the city wall at a distance from the city gates, surrounded by a whole group of elite regular guards. These guards, who were originally junior officers, were now selected by lottery to serve as his bodyguards. In addition to this, he is accompanied by six archmages who serve as high-ranking priests to protect against Greenskin's magical attacks. If all this was not enough, he also put a cloak on himself, this cloak is not a creation of this world, it looks thin, but as long as it is the strength of this world, it cannot be cut.

So unless the defenders were defeated, he could not be affected. In the current situation, he can watch from the wall with peace of mind. Even if a few greenskinned shamans had their magic aimed at this side, the six arch/mages would have been able to keep that guy walking around without eating.

"Your Majesty, there are at least fifty shamans in the greenskins here!" said a priest with some apprehension as he watched the walls envelop in green flames. The six priests around Carl are equal to about half of the magic combat power of all the defenders. However, the priests did not realize that Karl had brought them with him to serve as bodyguards, believing that the archbishop was simply reluctant to release his precious magical power during the prelude.

Fortunately, the walls in this area are very narrow, and the total strength of all the musketeers standing at the head of the city is limited. Greenskin's magic is effective, but the actual damage it does is within a tolerable range. When the spell was over, another group of musketeers climbed the walls.

It looks pretty much the same. I guess that vampire should be watching the battle in the form of a green-skinned orc at this moment, surrounded by countless subordinates. Carl thought with some excitement in his heart. The guy was desperate to break down the gates.

Carl has the inducing radio wave transmitter in his hand, but the problem is that he can't tell the Bloody Flag Boss from the greenskins. Since there was no coolant to match, if he missed, he would have to wait a considerable amount of time to cool down before firing a second shot.

Let's wait a little longer.

......

"Boss, it's time for us to go, right?" Tarus stared at the fierce battle ahead, his bloodthirsty instinct running through him, making him want to rush into battle.

"Wait a minute!" the Blood Banner Boss could still hold his breath. There are many things that are wrong, such as the fact that there are no cannons on the city walls. Everyone knew that the cannon could be pushed up the city wall to achieve a longer range and better accuracy, but the defenders did not make this inevitable choice. In this way, it seems that he was deliberately luring him to break down the city gates. "Let's get strategic...... I have to understand what the hell is going to be beforehand...... Hey, hasn't Grubb come back yet?"

"Coming, coming, boss!" As he spoke, Grubb was led in front of him by a large black orc.

"Grubb, what's going on over there?" asked the Blood Banner Boss.

"Boss, it's good, there's no problem!" Grabb tried to keep a flattering smile, "Humans don't dare to come out, our back is safe." And even if they come, we've got two teams of kids waiting for them there!"

"Grubb, you go over there and take care of those boys. Tell them that if they dare to move my nest, I'll chop him up and feed him to Scroog!

"Zhilu Dao, Zhilu Dao, boss, I'll go right away!" Grabb nodded vigorously, and then hurried away. All the boys know that this time the boss is serious!

There should be no threat behind it. And the Blood Banner Boss knows that the city defense in front of him is also very weak. After breaking this gate, it will be a completely defenseless city. Even if the defenders wanted to build street fortifications, it would be too late - Mimilu had already taken a closer look at the place last night.

At this time, the group of boys who had been beaten by the muskets withdrew in a mess. After getting out of the range of the musket, the little leader struggled to gather his subordinates, and finally regrouped the scattered boys and began to form a team again.

"Let's go see how the Black Axe is doing!" the Blood Banner Boss withdrew his gaze from the boys and turned to the shamans.

On the flanks of the orc army, protected by the semi-circular formations of other troops, a group of shamans is in the middle, among them there are goblins and orcs. Half of the shamans shone with a strange green light, and green energy surrounded them like a halo.

The Blood Banner Boss led a few of his men through the shamans who were doing all sorts of strange gestures, and walked to the side, where there was a cane-leaning orc shaman who looked crazy. When he saw the Blood Banner Boss coming, the shaman clenched his crutches and looked at the Boss with a wince.

"I want to talk to the black axe guy and help me connect one!" the Blood Banner boss demanded aggressively.

The shaman sighed, nodded, and sat down. He curled up, his arms around his thin knees, and began to slowly rock his body back and forth, muttering in a low voice something that no one could understand. Then the shaman fell into a state of distraction, and his mouth didn't even close, allowing his saliva to begin to trickle down.

The air was strangely tense, making the Blood Banner Boss feel as if everything around him had stood still.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" the black axeman's voice rang out suddenly, almost startling a few unseen little bosses around the Blood Banner Boss. The orc shaman's head glowed green, his eyes turned yellow to purple, and his saliva flowed down his mouth, but the voice of a black axe man came out of his mouth.

"Black Axe, what's going over there?" asked the Blood Banner Boss.

"Boss, the boys have rushed in!" replied the Black Axe in a smug voice. "You said let the boys go up first, and then let the big guys go up! The boys have gone up, and now the big ones haven't gotten up...... The Spider Boys went in too. I'll be in right now!"

A shout rang out from the shaman's mouth. Then the sound of cannons and muskets rang out, like the horns of giant beasts. The roar of war drowned out the sound of the Black Axe, and it looked like the Black Axe had led the boys into the city. At this time, there were fierce battles in the city, and from the sound, you could guess that there were swords and swords flying at this moment. The two armies are fighting to the death in street battles.

"Black Axe!" the Blood Banner Boss roared, his heart tightening. If the Black Axe, who was in charge of the front command, was killed, it would mean that the diliking attack from the gap in the wall (of course, it could be turned into a main attack at any time) would have failed. And the few leaders who followed the Blood Banner Boss were all holding their breath and listening, their faces full of excitement.

"You bunch of wastewood! a cannon will overturn you! Turn me back, or I'll chop you up!" the black axeman's voice loomed, and it seemed to intercept a group of routs.

"Boys, give me a shot, squash those artillery! Brother Mao's poop! Our big man is coming up! Okay boys, give me a rush, don't let the big man take the lead, otherwise it won't be fun! Wow, eat me! See, boys, it's that easy to cut them down!"

The sound of battle grew louder and louder. As you can imagine, a fierce battle has broken out around the Black Axe.

"Boys, hold steady, shield your spears, show them what we are capable of, and fly them all away...... Mao, you heartless waste, there are walls over there! You can't go around behind them! The big man is hanging? Bullshit, it's bluffing you, you see...... Ah, well, really. Don't be afraid, their cannons are also hanging!"

"Haaha, boys, they're running away! We're on! We're on! Don't let them run! Waaaaagh!"

"Black Axe!" roared the Blood Banner Boss.

"Boss, ah, I'm sorry. The black axe's flattering voice came out of the shaman's mouth. "I'll tell you, you'll be satisfied! We're all in! The Wolf Rider Boy is here, they're with the Spider Boy! I'll let the big man knock on the wall at once, and let the chariot and the boar boy all in!...... Aha, boys have cut down a magician! That's it! What are you guys doing here? I'm going to report the battle to the boss! I'm going to get me! I'm not standing here! And you, go find me some shamans! Quick! Get those guys out of the magic car!"

"That's it!" the Blood Banner Boss tapped the shaman's head hard, and the shaman opened one eye. The voice that came from his mouth faded instantly.

"Boss, if we don't do it here, the fun will be all for the black axe!" a leader asked the Blood Banner Boss for battle with an anxious face. But the boss didn't nod.

The Black Axe has breached the front...... The Blood Banner Boss is well aware of the problem of the combat strength of both sides. Just now it sounded like they did not meet stubborn resistance and repeated counterattacks. This shows that there must be a large number of defenders gathered on the side of the Blood Banner Boss.

Although the Blood Banner Boss didn't know what to do, they didn't pull the cannon up the city wall, but they understood that the back door of this weak gate must have set up a battle to meet them. Since Wendini wasn't there, she must be waiting at the gates.

......

Karl was already waiting a little impatiently.

Half a morning had passed, and Greenskin's offensive was still so painless. Yes, they did attack all the time - one hundred and ten orcs each time, and then retreated under the fire of the musketeers. Then the magic blasted into the city, raging all the rage.

And then a few hundred orcs came up - and it all went on and on. How many shamans are there over there!

Carl didn't understand what medicine was sold in the Blood Banner Boss's gourd, but he knew that it was extremely unfavorable for Lu Dao to drag on like this. Perrin had already sent someone to bring a message, and the gap in the wall was almost overwhelmed.

To fight or not to fight this vampire!Karl began to feel that it was a mistake to stay with the Greenskins with angels, archmages, and elite troops. The greenskins seemed laid-back and calm, happy to drag this painless fight down. But Karl couldn't afford to put it off. He originally intended to kill the Blood Banner Boss here in one fell swoop—that is, the vampire Ashrufat—but if it drags on like this, I'm afraid the situation will get completely out of control.

But if he opened the gates and attacked, Karl did not have this confidence. Fools understand that the Blood Banner Boss is surrounded by elite troops, not to mention anything else, seeing that there are so many black orcs. Everyone knows that the Black Orcs are the strongest, most ferocious, and most disciplined of the Orcs.

He began to experience this anxious but helpless feeling.