The sound of the horn charge echoed, amidst the shout of 'kill', the Orc Army launched yet another attack.
Under the personal supervision of the commander, the frenzied Orc soldiers, shielding their heads with wooden shields, met with crossbow arrows, rolling stones, gold juice… and charged upwards with siege equipment.
If the front squads fell, the later ones would immediately come up. The supervisory team watched from behind, daring no one to step back.
On the city wall, some Human soldiers held sharp weapons to kill Orcs who were climbing the wall, while others were work hard throwing huge stones, and occasionally pouring a bucket of oil downwards.
Raging fires were soon lit below the city wall and quickly spread. The ill-fated Orc soldiers who fell into the sea of fire turned into fuel.
Sporadic bursts of a meaty fragrance could also be heard.
