Sorcery Monarch Part 2

Chapter 284: Going All In

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

A series of black crossbow bolts shot straight towards the bridge.

The hastily made wooden shields were like decorations, easily pierced.

Barbarian soldiers with no armor fell in droves.

Nearly despairing, the barbarian soldiers charged forward, eyes filled with reluctance and fear.

Then, they all fell beneath the sturdy fortress.

Anger and unwillingness couldn't change the outcome.

Watching the small tribes on the opposite shore, basically wiped out.

Ordering the soldiers to clear the bodies, Beelzebub felt grateful that he and his tribe were recruited by the lord.

Otherwise, he might have met the same fate!

"The small tribes have been cleared; now it's the turn of the medium-sized tribes."

Staring at the restless barbarian camp across the river, Beelzebub shook his head thoughtfully and continued:

"As long as the knife doesn't touch their heads, they'll be happily dividing and annexing the small tribes."

"Now that all the small tribes are gone, the remaining four medium-sized tribes are done for..."

Hearing Beelzebub's words, Leon glanced across the river with interest:

"So, the big tribe is planning to eliminate the unstable factors and seize control of all the soldiers, right?"

Sure enough.

Soon, the next group of barbarian soldiers roared and charged forward.

Compared to the previous small tribes, these soldiers had better combat skills and equipment.

However, their "momentum" was weaker than the barbarian soldiers from the small tribes.

After being attacked, they hesitated to advance.

Only under the execution squad's threat did they reluctantly continue attacking.

Beelzebub quickly reduced the shooting frequency, allowing these barbarian soldiers to approach.

Such excellent training targets and enemies representing merit and rewards had to be "used sparingly."

The first batch of 1,000 men.

They fought desperately.

They managed to push back Beelzebub's defensive troops on the bridgehead, braving crossbow fire to reach the fortress.

They fought fiercely for an hour.

When they were about to be completely wiped out,

The second batch of 1,500 men arrived.

Continuing the momentum of the attack.

They pushed forward under the hail of crossbow bolts, nearly breaching the fortress walls, only to be repelled by the blood-soaked Beelzebub.

As they regrouped, the Bay Territory's second wave of reinforcements arrived.

Forcing them back down.

Both sides clashed repeatedly on the walls.

The barbarian soldiers crowding the bridge could not advance and were passively attacked.

Some soldiers tried jumping into the water, attempting to swim ashore.

But they soon realized the bridgehead fort was surrounded by towering walls.