There were simply too many of these Norscan Berserkers, and they were too much trouble.
There were too few Trolls in the Bloodaxe Tribe. Otherwise, it would have been great to let them run amok among the Norscan Berserkers.
But for now, Lin Yun needed the Trolls to hold back a little, since he had other uses for them.
The Norscan Giant in the distance was still approaching. It would probably arrive in about 24 seconds.
The cannons on the Marienburg side were still roaring.
Although the Greenskins had charged out, they hadn't affected the Norscan Warriors at the very front.
The Norscan Warriors were already raising ladders and setting them against the walls.
Since each ladder had hooks at the top that caught on the walls, they were difficult to push away.
Because of this, the halberdiers on the walls struggled to move the ladders. All they could do was keep trying to break the hooks before pushing the ladders off.
Meanwhile, the Norscan Warriors kept climbing.
Of course, as they watched the Norscan Warriors climbing up,
some of the halberdiers simply stabbed down at the warriors below.
Others waited for the Norscan Warriors to reach the tops of their weapons, then stabbed them and knocked them back down.
But clearly, this meant the area along the walls had become dangerous.
It was much harder for the handgunners to look down from the walls and shoot at the Norscan forces below.
So the already inadequate covering fire had grown even weaker.
The fighting was still ongoing at the port.
Some merchants had brought their guards, along with a few of Marienburg's special units, to defend against the War Beasts.
Without a doubt, some of the troops who should have been preparing along the walls had to be sent to