The wooden siege hammers were pounding against the city gates, producing a rumbling sound. On top of the gate tower, soldiers were directing the peasants to shoot arrows downward. Many of the horned beasts carrying the siege hammers fell down shot, but more of them rushed forward. The siege hammers made from the trunks of trees were very crude, and not very effective; the city gates shook violently but showed no signs of breaking.
Constant attacks resulted in heavy casualties for the beastmen, with corpses piling up around the castle, to the point where even the ditches were filled.
A Doomsday Bull walked up beside the Beast King "Blood Horn" Maras, panting heavily, hot air spewing from its nostrils: "Gate... strong, wood... weak."
"We... can't open... the gate," the Doomsday Bull said to the Beast King.
"Useless... useless!" the Beast King roared angrily, knowing it needed to buy time as the Knightly Army might appear at any moment: "Attack... again!"
