Chapter 122, Turning Point

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"The city has fallen, kill!"

With a loud explosion, the trembling city walls collapsed. It was not just the walls that fell, but also the spirits of the Half-Orcs who had been stubbornly resisting.

"Quick, block it!"

"Trash, no retreating!"

The Half-Orc Commander was shouting forcefully, even going as far to draw his sword and kill two fleeing soldiers. However, once defeat set in, it was beyond human power to reverse it.

In an instant, Frank Soldiers had stormed in, swiftly capturing the city walls.

Realizing the tide had turned, the Half-Orc King had no choice but to abandon the Royal City and strategize a retreat.

"The enemy's assault is too fierce, Your Majesty, you should go first!

We'll cover the rear, otherwise, no one can escape."

The Half-Orc Guard Leader spoke calmly, as though it was all a matter of course.

The usually distraught concubines, at this moment, bid farewell to the Half-Orc King one by one, voluntarily joining the rear-guard.