An old servant carrying the end of the cloud ladder saw with his own eyes the young man carrying the front of the cloud ladder was shot into the face by a deadly flying arrow. A gorgeous blood flower bloomed on his face. He seemed to have been suddenly exhausted and fell to the ground, twitching constantly.

"Concentrate the firepower and shoot the people who carry the ladder!" Bill saw several serf soldiers taking over the dead servants and continued to carry the ladders, and couldn't help but shout anxiously to the archers beside him.

Soon, the heavy ladder turned into a baton of death cursed by the devil. After one serf soldiers carrying the ladder were shot to death by bows and arrows one after another, no one was willing to touch it anymore.

However, at this moment, the huge shield had been carried into a place more than 100 meters away from the village wall by the servants following behind. The archers following the shield had begun to gradually fight back at the Fold Village Archery Team on the village wall.

"Be careful!" Bill saw the enemy archer who was leaning out to arch with his bow behind the shield, turned his head and shouted at the archers who were shooting the enemy light infantry unscrupulously at the surrounding trunks.

"Da, dada..."

The dense arrows fell on the wall like raindrops and inserted on the wooden shields of the soldiers on the village wall.

The members of the Archer Team who received Bill's warning to avoid in advance squatted down and hid behind the wall. Fortunately, there were no casualties.

"Prepare for the thief!"

Simon at the village gate saw that many enemies had entered a place sixty or seventy meters away from the village wall, immediately turned his head and shouted at the villagers who were eager to try it out with a catapult rope under the village wall.
Chapter completed!