Third Person’s POV

Tears streamed down her face as she said. “I’m doing this for you On the battlefield, we must be prepared for sacrifices. Their deaths will be compensated for by the royal family. What’s wrong with that?”

Ulrik’s heart turned cold at her words. “They didn’t need to die like this. The Ironthorn Army is the main force. Our role is to support them. Even by my side, you could have had them load stones instead of sending them to their deaths.”

Ignoring the chaos, Ellen barked, “Ironthorn troops only on the ladders! Knock off anyone else!”

The Ironthorn soldiers, initially stunned, regained their senses and began climbing again.

They pushed down any non–Ironthorn warriors, reducing casualties and giving others a chance to survive. Though some still fell, at least they weren’t pierced through the heart and had a chance to survive. Seeing the situation somewhat under control, Ulrik shoved Velda aside. “Go cry somewhere else.

He rushed to the catapults. “Keep loading and launching stones!”

Velda wiped her tears, a gleam of ferocity in her eyes.

She ordered her troops to retreat, planning to charge after the city gate was breached.

She was determined to steal Adelaide’s glory and make Ulrik regret his actions.

Unaware of the ladder–related chaos, Lance and Adelaide focused on eliminating the archers.

However, Solanke had ample reinforcements and arrows.

Although they couldn’t stop the arrows completely, they reduced their density.

Lance needed to open the gate but required cover–a task not feasible for one person.

Only he and Adelaide possessed the strength to open the heavy, double–reinforced iron gate. Paisley and others couldn’t do it alone.

gate was thick and reinforced with two layers

to open.

wouldn’t risk

the shift change, Lance approached

Lance, his face covered

battlefield, Lange sprinted to the gate

her silver spear as Paisley and others eliminated nearby

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soldiers on the battlements formed a protective barrier around Lance and Adelaide with their shields,

well–drilled coordination created

and defense

around Lance and Adelaide, surrounding them

stones, keeping the

was surprised by the seamless cooperation between

gate–breaching efforts and had everyone

eagerly awaiting the city’s

finally opened, werewolf

Tribes, who commanded the battle from the highest point, did not order his

battlefield was so crowded

that he wasn’t the only one watching Velda–it was all the werewolves from the Western

great deal of manpower and resources, and their primary goal

where she hid, she would definitely be

and werewolf warriors poured in like

every household had locked

Ash Kingdom had oppressed

breaking the city would mean more battles, the locals hoped for victory and the expulsion of

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