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Moncas has the command of two battalions, and his uncle Alcott has the command of one battalion. Together with the magic artillery unit and Gref, a low-level soul powerhouse, the iron tower is destroyed. It is very easy to capture the outside of the city.

There are only thirteen earth elemental mages in the 135th Legion, and the highest level is Silver Low. It is simply impossible to directly use magic to form a thirty-meter-high earth mountain.

For the next five days, Moncas could only let his men build siege engines.

Since there are very few magic craftsmen in the army and the skills they master are not good enough, they can only carve the most basic magic arrays on the siege vehicles for reinforcement. Other magic arrays, such as [One-sided solidification], [Unshakable] and They don't know how to use [Fire Isolation] magic arrays like this.

Verin understood Munkas's predicament and was helpless.

Without the relevant talents at hand, we can only rely on the most primitive methods to attack the city.

Fortunately, Iron Tower City is only the territory of a dwarf viscount and does not have too much power, otherwise the difficulty of their siege would have to be raised to a higher level.

With the combined efforts of eight magic craftsmen, two hundred ordinary craftsmen and three thousand soldiers, it took five days and four nights to finally build six ordinary siege vehicles.

On the stone wall of Iron Tower City, both dwarf soldiers and dwarf officers could only watch helplessly as the enemy's siege equipment was completed.

It's not like they didn't send troops to attack the human army. Without exception, they died silently.

In the end, they could only wait for the human army to attack the city.

Viscount Iron Tower stood at the top of Iron Tower City, on a platform eighty meters above the ground. Seeing the movements of the human army, hatred was revealed in his eyes.

"Give me the order to add dinner tonight and ask the warehouse to bring the wine out and distribute it to the soldiers guarding the city."

"Yes, Lord Viscount."

An officer heard this and replied respectfully, then turned and left.

Although his eyes have become cloudy and his strength has continued to decline as he grows older, the warrior's heart he possesses has never been extinguished.

After the family inheritance issue was resolved, he no longer had any worries.

Early the next morning, the sound of magic cannons started the prelude to the siege.

Most of the energy bombs hit the stone wall, forming twelve-meter deep pits, revealing the intricate tunnels inside and the dwarf soldiers who were constantly moving to the stone wall.

A small number of energy bombs crossed the stone wall and landed in the Iron Tower City, destroying the stone buildings built on the mountain surface and killing some dwarf soldiers.

Three kilometers away, three battalions, fifteen thousand troops, with thousands of people in formation, a total of fifteen military formations, moved forward step by step under the guidance of drums.

After all, Mengcas was only from a viscount family and did not know the military formation commanding type combat skill [Thousand Men and Thousand Voices]. He could only rely on the messengers around him to command the troops.

As for the battalion of troops in Alcott's hands, he was given the command of Moncas, with himself as his deputy supervising the battle.

The dwarf defenders on the stone wall were suppressed by the magic energy cannon and could not raise their heads. They could only watch the human army pushing the siege vehicles and approaching the Iron Tower City.

On the high wall of Iron Tower City, Viscount Iron Tower dropped his fist on the battlements, creating a deep pit.

Each energy bomb represents an intermediate magic crystal. In just one hour, the opponent's magic cannon has fired more than 300 energy bombs towards Iron Tower City.

How could he, Eric, be treated like this by his enemy?

Before the direct battle, the dwarf soldiers in the city suffered casualties of no less than a thousand. Several important tunnels collapsed, and hundreds of soldiers were buried inside. They were probably dead, or maybe still alive.

"Lord Viscount, in this situation, we have no choice but to fight to the death, and we have to continuously send troops to the stone wall. Otherwise, the human siege vehicles will be set up on the wall and it will be easy to open the gap." A dwarf officer with a gray beard entered. Qian suggested, the vicissitudes of life written on his wrinkled skin.

When Viscount Iron Tower heard the sound, he turned around and saw that it was an old man who had followed him for more than a hundred years. His two sons and four grandsons followed his children on the battlefield, and they all died on the battlefield.

"The order goes down. There must be 3,000 soldiers on top of the stone wall. There can only be more, but not less. I will make up for the number of people killed in battle."

"Yes."

The old dwarf officer lowered his head and replied, then turned to give the order.

There are only 25,000 soldiers in the entire Iron Tower City, or only 5,000 warriors and 20,000 dwarf civilians.

Rather than being captured as a slave by humans, sold to other countries, and living a life worse than a pig or a dog, it is better to die in the Iron Tower City and go to the kingdom of the dwarf mountain god in advance.

This belief was the idea transmitted by Viscount Iron Tower to his subjects, and was eventually accepted by more than 20,000 dwarves.

The young dwarves stayed in the cave, and the old dwarves were sent up the city wall in batches to fill the vacancies on the stone wall.

One kilometer away from the stone wall, hundreds of soldiers continued to push six siege vehicles forward.

Carrying the dwarf's ballista, he pushed this behemoth closer to the stone wall.

Whenever the previous batch of soldiers was lost, Viscount Montcas would order new soldiers to come forward to replace the fallen soldiers and push the siege vehicle forward.

In the military formation, the soldiers in the front row were filled with fear and clenched the weapons in their hands, as if it would give them a sense of security.

At the cost of the lives of more than four hundred soldiers, six siege engines were built on the stone wall, forming an upward passage.

"attack."

The order was given, and two thousand soldiers carried the dwarf's ballistae, passed the siege vehicle, and climbed up.

The first batch of soldiers who climbed onto the stone wall relied on each other, slashed and killed the surrounding dwarf defenders, and continued to expand the control area.

"superior."

With just one word, thousands of dwarf soldiers were sent to the stone wall, stepping on the bones of their loved ones, to fight the human army.

"It turns out to be here."

Viscount Iron Tower heard the sound, grabbed his hammer, and was about to fight back, but found that his body was standing on the same spot, and then he lost consciousness.

The thirty dwarf warriors and six dwarf officers guarding the platform also had their heads dislocated, and the cuts on their necks were very smooth.

In Gref's eyes, there was no difference between this dwarf viscount and those dwarf soldiers.

He removed the heads of more than thirty dwarves in just one second.

If it weren't for Master Weilin's request, he wouldn't have done these things that were detrimental to his identity.

The command center has been dealt with, and now it depends on the performance of the army.

Picking up Viscount Iron Tower's head, Greif came to the stone wall, threw the head on the stone wall, and walked away.

The head of his own viscount appeared on the stone wall, which severely damaged the morale of the dwarf defenders, but the war was not over.

The dwarf officers loyal to the Viscount of the Iron Tower still commanded the troops to fight against the human soldiers who climbed up the stone wall, and continued to retreat to the tunnel.