These massive miscellaneous soldiers didn''t start attacking the city immediately when they arrived at the bottom of the city. Without siege equipment, no matter how many people can only watch, but soon harlott found that the orc camp was transporting all kinds of siege equipment.


    The cannon fodder of these messy races is to help the orcs attack the city!


    When such a big thing happened, the defenders in the city were surprised, and the top leaders were caught off guard by the sudden accident. Originally, they relied on the number advantage to deal with the orcs. Now these miscellaneous soldiers help the orcs make up for their weakness regardless of their combat strength.


    "Why do these low intelligence races wandering in the wilderness join the orc army? Don''t the orcs always look down on them?"


    "There are too many of them. Our army in the whole city and the reinforcements on standby in the rear are far less than them!"


    Everyone in the conference room couldn''t control their emotions. They had seen the dawn of defeating the orcs. As a result, everyone had to jump out of their mind.


    In the face of a large number of enemies, even Marcus can hardly say anything to boost morale. There are too many enemies outside the city. Marcus and other nobles have never seen such a large number of troops in their life. The 200000 human army is the limit of their cognition.


    "Don''t mess up! No matter how many enemies there are, they are just cannon fodder fish. As long as we stick to it for a day or two, these mobs without supplies and discipline will break up after suffering!"


    It was the legendary strongman of the new alliance who said these words. Unlike mankind, he now has almost nothing to lose and will not be afraid of hands and feet in the face of difficult battles.


    It''s reasonable to say that no matter why these guys help the orcs and form the same army in the case of each other or hostile races, they must not last long.


    First of all, how can such a huge army eat and drink? Although creatures such as dog headed people and goblins can tolerate hunger more than humans and orcs, they can''t eat for a long time.


    In addition, this army is completely forcibly pieced together, without the slightest tendency to unite, and they can always see each other fighting.


    However, everyone knows the truth, but in practice, you will find that it is not so easy to stick to these days.


    After getting the orc siege equipment, these miscellaneous soldiers began to attack the city in disorder under the command of some small leaders. The city was so large that only a small number of enemies could attack at the same time.


    But this still brings considerable psychological pressure to the defenders. Unlike dealing with orcs, these messy races have different levels of combat effectiveness, but the number is really large.


    From morning to night, the war never stopped. Marcus, other nobles and the high level of the new alliance knew that these cannon fodder was to consume their physical strength and materials.


    Physical strength is good. With the soldiers who can support at any time, 200000 defenders can take turns to rest. However, once the important defensive materials such as arrows, crossbow arrows, rolling logs and fire oil are used up, the orc''s attack pressure will be reduced by countless grades.


    It seems that the orcs have become craftsmen. They have no intention to help these miscellaneous armies fight together. In just half a day, they have built a large number of ladders and several siege vehicles.


    The Allied forces worked very hard to deal with the orcs, but it was easy to deal with these miscellaneous fish. The casualties were very small, but the physical strength and materials were wasted quickly.


    This is a conspiracy without solution. The orcs didn''t expect these miscellaneous fish to really attack the fortress. They just gave it to you as cannon fodder to kill. Don''t kill if you have seed!


    The sun began to set slowly, but the miscellaneous soldiers still didn''t stop attacking, which made Harold some incompetent and furious. "Don''t these fools know they were treated as cannon fodder? Why did they rush up in line to die?"


    He can''t remember how many foul smelling creatures he hacked to death. Dog headed people, goblins and mouse people are garbage that can be hanged with their eyes closed. He just stands still and can be immune to each other''s attack by relying on "+ 120" armor.


    After he was promoted to the aristocracy, his life level evolved. Even if he fought for a day, he still had strength, but the physical strength of other soldiers was overdrawn. The soldiers replaced by friendly forces almost couldn''t walk down the wall. They slept without even taking off their armor after dinner.


    However, the most desperate thing is that the number of enemy troops under the city seems to have not decreased at all. It is still a large area of darkness. The tens of thousands of enemy troops they killed during the day are not worth mentioning compared with this terrible sea of people.


    The blow to morale is unimaginable. No one is confident that they can defeat the enemy. Everyone can only expect these mobs to disperse quickly. They also have orcs who are recuperating and ready to go!


    Harold had a short rest and was ready to continue to help on the wall. At this time, Alan suddenly came here from the rear and grabbed him.


    "Just in time. Help release some spells with a larger killing range, cheer up and let those fools know how powerful!"


    Harold had intended to send letters and invite elves to deal with these cannon fodder. Using a large-scale destructive magic will certainly have an extraordinary effect. In addition to its own lethality, it can also frighten the enemy. Harold didn''t believe it. These mobs can continue to run to death after seeing the powerful magic method.


    Alan shook his head and said solemnly, "it''s useless. These creatures are not in a normal state. Death or magic can''t make them afraid!"


    "They are all under puppet magic, and their brains have been controlled by others. It is estimated that the giant fortress has been set as an enemy they must conquer. As long as they can move, they will continue to attack and never retreat!"


    After hearing this, Harold was stunned and wondered if he had heard wrong, puppet magic? Having experienced the brainwashing magic of wizard Leonard, he fully understood the diversity and magic of magic, far more than simple destructive spells such as fireball and ice arrow.


    He absolutely believes in puppet magic that can manipulate others, but how many enemies are there outside the city? Hundreds of thousands or even millions, can this be controlled by magic?


    Alan also knew that what he said was difficult to believe, and continued to explain: "I asked stile to investigate. There can be no mistake. This is a large-scale magic array. It is arranged in a canyon in the East, covering an extremely wide area. I''m afraid most of the eastern wilderness is shrouded. This is why so many low-level races rushed over."


    "Can there really be such terrible magic?" Harold was a little incredible. He could control hundreds of thousands of lives to some extent, which was comparable to the gods, right?