He waved his hand, signaling the general attack, and as the horns sounded, seven or eight winged dragons all flew towards Blake's side.
Blake had long anticipated this, so he lured the winged dragons away with his agile movements towards the mountain backing Baofeng City, to prevent them from gathering and assaulting the citadel together. Despite Blake's efforts in drawing away so many winged dragons, many more breathed fire into the city.
If they were not dealt with, the army might suffer severe burns before even leaving the city.
The archery team had already started.
At this moment, with the winged dragons attracting most of the long-range firepower, the Warg army and the Beastman infantry began to sprint towards the city at breakneck speed...
They were still one thousand meters from the catapults' range.
Just then... inside Baofeng City, with internal trouble and external threats, anyone with clear eyes could see—it couldn't hold out.
It absolutely couldn't hold out.
