"Alright..." Count Laimon said bitterly. A single severed head had shattered all his illusions. The border fief had already fallen, and dreaming of a peaceful winter was nothing but wishful thinking. The Orcs' blades were already at his throat!
"Have the laborers tamp down this earth! If we turn it into a breastwork, it can at least slow down the Warg Riders' charge!" Count Laimon ordered as he looked at the excavated mounds of dirt.
"It's too late!" Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso stretched out his hand and felt the air for a moment before shaking his head. The air was freezing. Making the laborers tamp down the soil now would yield twice the effort for half the result; it simply was not worth it.
"Then our defenses are far too crude... Wooden fences can't stop Warg Riders!" Count Laimon said painfully in a low voice. The wooden palisades around the city were little different from fences in his eyes. Warg Riders could leap up and smash through them with ease. Defenses of this level were no different from decorations.
"No! We can do it! We have water!" Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso's gaze sharpened as he looked at the small canal Tidal Dragon King Chewu had dug, a wicked smile appearing on his face.
"What are you planning to do?" Count Laimon's heart clenched when he saw Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso's strange smile. Don't tell me he's about to pull some bizarre greenskin stunt?
"Hehehe! My dear boys! You think you can leave after offending your lord? Heh heh!" Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso let out a sinister laugh.
Meige Lanxinghai was furious at the moment. He was one of the rare Orcs with brains. The instant he saw that knight charging a war beast like a fool, he knew trouble