"What...thing is this..." Prince Commod stood on the black stone wall, staring at his strong camp in amazement, the arrow tower and soldiers collapsed under the sweep of the giant beast.

"Your Highness, this is a Beamon beast." The face of the Great Master Raphael was pale, "a creature that is said to feed on a giant dragon."

"Can our city walls block these monsters?" The Duke of Richelius watched his subordinates and the knights run away in screams, and his heart was so painful that he was bleeding.

"Open the city gate and let the soldiers come in." The prince couldn't stand while holding the city wall.

"Your Highness...if the orcs take the opportunity to break through the city gate, they will be powerless to turn the world back!" The princes and generals hurriedly dissuaded.

"The orc army did not keep up, and one could save one." Prince Commod clenched his fists, but the princes and generals did not dare to agree no matter what.

The angry prince turned around and shouted, "Where is the crossbow?"

The heavy crossbow aimed at Bemon, who was raging in the camp. With a command, 12 spears as thick as bowls flew out and rushed straight to the target.

Bemon's body was covered with hard hair, and the skin on his body was comparable to the hardness of the dragon's scales, but the sharp and heavy crossbow still penetrated the defense outside and penetrated their muscles fiercely.

"Aoao!" The Bemon beast's vitality is extremely powerful, but this does not mean that they can ignore the volley of the crossbow.

Due to the huge size of the three-headed Beemon, the 12-headed crossbows were all lost. Just like an ordinary person was caught in a bow and arrow, the three-headed Beemon was immediately severely injured.

Others, who stood a little further, saw their companions being injured, picked up the boulders, flagpoles, barracks and other solid things that could be thrown into the city wall.

The broken bodies, wood blocks, dirt and debris were all over the sky, and the soldiers who could not dodge were accidentally hit by a huge rock, and together with the crossbow beside them turned into a pile of powder.

Looking at Bimon in the distance howls in pain, the orc chief Sarufal showed an undetectable smile.

The chiefs around him were not so restrained. The Bemon beast, who had always regarded himself as his master in the orc army, damaged each other under the towering city walls, crossbows, catapults and other sharp weapons, and soon fell down four of them.

"I deserve it."

"Let them be proud of it, human crossbows are not so easy to deal with."

"What a pity, if those behemoths weren't so crazy and let our warriors keep up, even the Black Rock Wall would be knocked down at this moment."

"What a pity? All three human camps were destroyed." Dai Shan's eyes were filled with pleasure, "It's just a city wall. We're just a fireplace castle. We're just a little while."

The great chief Sarufar saw that the Bemons began to retreat. The number of these giant beasts was not too large, and it was an unacceptable loss to fall four, not to mention that several were injured.

"After Bimon retreating, the army immediately occupied the outer camp." Sarufal stood with his hands in a white robe, "and he was bound to capture the fireplace castle within three days."

...

At this time, under the city of Odessa, Xiao Yan was arranging soldiers to divide the refugees into pieces, and urged them to build toilets and divide the living area from the garbage.

A white-haired official rushed to the city gate under the cover of a group of guards.

"Miss Sonia de Lamore, it's great that you can come. I am O'Othero, the governor of this city." The governor did not lose his courtesy in a hurry and went out of the city to greet Sonia. "I see your subordinates are resettling refugees. After the order is restored, my city guards will lead them into the city in batches. Although the space in the city is tight now, there is still a lot of space in our municipal square and the governor's mansion."

"I'm afraid we don't have this time." Xiao Yan walked up, "I am Knight Griffith Brandon, the commander of the Lamore family's dispatched troops."

"What do you mean?" The Governor seemed very concerned about the refugees outside. "There are many things that are not changed outside the city. And there are many nobles, gentlemen and civilians stranded outside the city together. This is too rude."

Othero's internship was so eager to resettle refugees that he was easy to understand. The nobles and gentlemen stranded outside the city were displaced due to war, but their noble identity and influence did not decline. Now is an excellent opportunity to show their goodwill.

As long as the kingdom army returns to pacify the orcs, these nobles will definitely repay the hospitality they received before returning to their hometowns. This is an unquestionable rule and habit among the upper class.

"In a short period of time, the army will not return." Xiao Yan saw his thoughts, "Grand Duke Qiulin and Earl Kong Dai are clearing out the orcs' troops. We are the only regular troops near Odessa City. If the nearly 1,000 troll warriors do not continue to harass but choose to raid the city, these thousands of refugees are the keys for him to open the city gate."

The governor looked at Sonia without comment. The girl shook her head: "What Commander Griffith is talking about is the truth at the moment. Unfortunately, we don't have so many choices."

"No...no, you can't let the king's people and noble gentlemen and ladies sleep outside the city because of the possibility of orc attacks." The Governor's consideration of his reputation and fame overwhelmed his fear of orcs. "I have 500 city guards, and now I will send 300 of them out. Miss Lamor, please be sure to assist the citizens into the city."

No matter how Xiao Yan and Sonia persuaded him, the governor's intention was settled and could not be reversed. Xiao Yan could only agree to the 300 city guards to open up passages to maintain order to enter the city. What comforted people, the governor provided a large number of bows and arrows, and hung them from the city walls and put them down.

"I have a very bad premonition, Griffith." Sonia gently put her hand on Xiao Yan's arm, "I feel that the troll's troops are coming."

"Forget it, it's not surprising that we were unable to convince the Governor." Xiao Yan sighed, "From the Governor's perspective, he has enough reason to take this risk. We are not residents of this world, so we can put Odessa's defense first; but from the perspective of the indigenous people, the safety of these tens of thousands of refugees cannot be ignored at all."

"From now on you are by my side, and we leave the city guards that maintain order, all the other forces camp outside the city." Xiao Yan looked into the distance of the empty Odessa plain, "If the trolls come, we will fight them in the wild."

After leaving 300 cities to guard, Xiao Yan ignored the order of the city gate and led 1,700 Ramore Furniture Army to set up a camp in an open place outside the city. He had no obligation to cover up the refugees to enter the city, nor did he want to wait for the trolls to come and be disbanded by the terrifying crowd after the trolls arrived.

The city guards of hundreds of people could not maintain the work of tens of thousands of refugees with their families into the city. The three city gates were congested until no one was put in the next morning.

"Woooooooooooooo!" A sharp horn scared the exhausted refugees to their legs tremble. The sound of this horn is so familiar to every refugee.

"The troll is here."
Chapter completed!