Just as Black Spider had predicted, in less than two days, the Smith garrison had returned. When they appeared outside the royal capital once more, they were already carrying siege ladders.
After confirming this, the soldiers of the Rakshasa Republican Party, who now bore the responsibility of defending the city, grew visibly tense.
Less than two days was nowhere near enough time for them to make much improvement. At most, they had merely crammed at the last minute.
To a certain extent, they could not even be considered a rabble. The Smith garrison, on the other hand, had been driven to the brink and now carried the momentum of a desperate last stand.
Faced with such an imposing Smith garrison, many Rakshasa Republican Party soldiers on the walls could not help but feel their hearts drum with unease.
Seeing that they lacked confidence, Black Spider hurriedly spoke up to boost morale.
Losing one's nerve at a time like this would cost them their lives!
"You don't need to think about anything. Just do what you did during training. We have the city walls for cover, so our advantage is even greater! Their supplies have been cut off outside the city. As long as we hold out, victory will definitely be ours!"
Black Spider's words still had some effect. It was plain to see that quite a few soldiers had calmed down.
"Attack!!!"
Outside the royal capital, the Smith garrison's assault soon began.
The Smith Officer divided their formation into two parts. One was a musketeer unit responsible for providing fire support, while the other was an assault unit tasked with carrying siege ladders and seizing the walls.
They were, after all, a regular army and possessed a high degree of professionalism.
Once the order to attack was given, the Smith