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Chapter 235: Chilling Time

"We resisted the enemy's night attack," Duke Andoff pointed to the map of the area in the camp, "and won a great victory."

Loren and Master Masafi stood in front of Duke Andev.

"Your warriors are really admirable. You actually found the enemy in such a late night." Duke Andoff exclaimed.

"Much, Duke," Loren looked up, "I only know that we lost eleven warriors that night."

"Such casualties are acceptable," said Duke Andoff.

Master Masafi hammered the round table heavily and said, "We must withdraw our Leiden people on that line."

Luo Lun nodded slowly.

There were only more than 300 Griffon clan warriors coming from the Kingdom of Leidun.

It was already very lucky to lose eleven people in the night attack last night. If there were a few more times, there would be a little misfortune, I am afraid that when Madon River City was completely guarded, there would be very few Garda Warriors left.

Duke Andoff raised his eyebrows, his face not looking good.

There is no doubt that he arranged nearly a hundred Leidun people to guard the first line of defense, and he also had the mentality of reducing the loss of his army.

Duke Andoff was about to delay with clever words, but Loren spoke.

"Duke, we, the Raytons, can actually give up this Marton River City." Loren said calmly.

Duke Andoff's eyes were dazed, and he looked at Loren incredibly.

"The iron ore in this city will be handed over to the king for the next five years, and the taxes will be paid 70% and an iron ore will be owned by the royal family,"

Luo Lun's tone was gentle, but there was no room for negotiation.

"We the Raytonites occupy this place, which is almost of no benefit, and we have to suffer for this land. Many of our tribesmen have already clamored to abandon the place and return to Melne."

Once Loren and his troops leave Madon River City, the city will reduce the defenders by one-third.

Duke Andoff immediately thought of the consequences of Loren's departure.

The Duke came back to his senses and tried to assure, "I will draw money from the treasury in the city to reward your warriors."

"That won't fill our sacrifice." Master Masafi glared, his beard shaking.

Seeing the fierce combat capabilities of the Radon people again, the Duke knew that once they lost these people, it would definitely be a heavy blow to their morale, and Madon River City would definitely change hands again.

"Okay, I promise to send my elites up to the garrison and transfer your warriors back." The Duke sighed and said helplessly.

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Two days after the Fdusans attacked at night, the Hirano in front of the stone bridge was stable.

The Radon people had retreated from the first line of defense, and the ones stationed there were replaced by Duke Andef's soldiers.

After the night attack, the city fell into a solemn atmosphere. Everyone knew that the Fdusans would organize an attack again, but no one knew the exact time and could only wait slowly. The time was so long and torturous.

On the morning of two days, the true scholar soldiers followed the officers' arrangements and stood under the flags, completing the more fanatical oaths and mass.

Duke Andoff organized the accompanying priests and asked them to declare over and over again that killing the Ferdusans is not considered murder, or that it was to kill people under the permission of the Lord, not only would he not go to hell, but there was still a seat waiting for them in heaven.

The soldiers wore chain mail and held weapons in their hands, preparing for the upcoming war in the atmosphere of storms.

Early in the morning of the third day, the Fdusans organized a huge offensive.

As the horn of the post sounded, Loren and Duke Andoff ascended the city.

From a distance, they saw tall and abrupt triangular buildings rolling over the plains.

Two huge counterweight trenchers, like slow beasts, were walking step by step on the earth in the shouts, war cry, and war drum horns of the Ferdusans.

There were several dwarf craftsmen guarding the trencher.

The defenders of Madon River City saw such a huge trench. The heart of the left chest approached the trench and trembled in panic. Even the people of Leiden, who had always been brave and fierce, were stunned. They looked at the trench and shouted in the local dialect over and over again, "Big Beast, Monster!"

The trumpets of Madon River City were blown one after another, and Duke Andoff ordered the archers to bend their bows and arrows. After a command, the arrows were lost and spilled away.

The Fdusans had long expected such an offensive, and heavy infantry with large shields walked ahead, following the tall ladder.

The arrows fell down with a silence, and many of them fell on the ground, on the large shields of infantry, and on the outer walls of the ladders.

"Don't be afraid of the enemy's loss of arrows. Under the protection of the Lord, these Camillians cannot hurt you at all. Don't forget that the Lord will not protect our enemies!"

The Duke of Ko'an, who was commanding the attack of the Fdusans, was armed, holding a long sword, riding a tall horse, followed by several knights, repeating this sentence over and over again to inspire and inspire the morale of the army.

The Fdusans were leaning against a counterweight trencher like a giant beast, which was a giant created by the dwarf craftsmen hired by the Duke of Ko'an and the Fdusan craftsmen.

Duke Koan was quite satisfied with this. Based on his understanding, he inferred that as long as the trencher entered the range, the walls of Madon River City would be smashed into a gap within a few days.

By then, the difficulty of siege will be greatly reduced.

The defenders of Madon River City were on high alert, and Duke Andef temporarily opened the city gate and sent people to help the guards on the defense line.

Another round of arrows flew over and invaded the Fdusans.

The Fdusans' marching did not slow down. When the huge counterweight catapult came to a certain distance, the Fdusans collectively stopped and took a defensive posture.

Then, a strange silence came to the battlefield.

The counterweight trencher moved slowly, and the net was wrapped in a huge leather bag, and there was nothing to do with it.

At the order of Duke Ko'an, the people of Fdusan who were pulling the catapult suddenly let go. Under the huge potential energy, the leather package in the catapult flew out and did not hit the city wall, but fell into the city and hit the ground, making a dull sound.

Just as everyone was complacent that the catapult failed to hit the wall, the brave people of Leiden approached the leather package.

Dosako held up the shield and approached the leather package. He smelled a foul stench coming from the package.

When he yelled and opened the package, the things inside the package leaked out.

All of them were broken limbs and wreckage, mixed with the smell of corpses, flies and other flying insects came out, flapping their wings and coiling them.

Dosako's face turned pale quickly and suddenly lost strength from his feet.

In the broken limbs, brother Shaq's head slid weakly to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes open.
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