To win a War

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/ROAARRR!/

"CHAAARRGE!!"

Not long after he found the hidden space within the mountain, the second invading wave arrived.

Screaming was soon replaced by the trembling of a thousand feet as a sea of men ran down from the hills towards the Fortress.

However… Something was different this time around…

Instead of rallying outside of the walls, the soldiers remained within the protection of the fortress, making use of their siege weapons to defend themselves and preserve their lives.

Catapults were released, raining down rocks from the skies, incapacitating and smashing whatever they fell upon.

Arrows fell from the high walls, the large gates prevented the soldiers from marching.

Every second, someone fell, such was War, such was their fate.

Like that, the mercenaries, who weren't ready for a raid, were efficiently reppeled by the soldiers.