Manager Huang was worried, and Widow Quan was worried too.
They had attacked for three days straight, yet still failed to take the estate.
The main reason was that the villagers had a strong desire to defend their land. Many lacked the courage to fight to the death, but they still had the nerve to throw stones and pour Golden Broth through showers of arrows.
Golden Broth truly was the finest defensive weapon for holding a city on a sunny day.
It was cheap, easy to obtain, and highly lethal.
Combining biological and physical attacks, it was one of the rare weapons of the cold-weapon era that was difficult to defend against.
Even shields were useless against it.
The smell alone came with a debuff that cut combat strength by thirty percent.
And those people from the Pine Mountain Sect, while they did not dare engage in close combat, were skilled with hidden weapons. Their archery was poor, but they could still make do.
They posed a considerable threat as well.
Fortunately, ranged attacks were ultimately no match for close combat. The Pine Mountain Sect experts were not yet capable of imbuing their hidden weapons with Internal Force.
The captains all wore multiple layers of Leather Armor, so the sect members could only kill ordinary soldiers.
Moreover, Quan Family Camp's supplies were not plentiful.
Sieging a city was exhausting work. One had to eat enough to have the strength to fight; otherwise, one was merely throwing away lives.
Left with no choice, she could only use the same old tactic and ask the Mysterious Woman Goddess.
Zhao Han had no choice either but to repeat the old routine and ask Wenren Sheng.
"Inside man." Wenren Sheng gave her another two words.
Ever since Zhao Han had become a dog, she