129. Ronia of the Northern Region (Part Two)

Translated by: A Passing Wanderer

Edited by: RED

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Zombie Ogres were renowned for their physical strength.

One of them tottered towards the fortress gate, rolled up its fist, and punched at the gate itself.

BANG-!

The gate shook around noisily.

"Prop it!"

Support beams had already been placed on the gate, but the whole thing would eventually break if the Ogre continued to pound on the gate from the outside.

Convicts rushed towards the gate and propped it with everything they had in order to ensure that the gate wouldn't break down.

In the meantime, the top commander of Ronia, feudal lord Jenald was climbing up to the top of the outer wall.

Convicts saluted him while slamming their weapons on the floor. While standing in a line, they glanced at the zombies approaching the outer walls and whispered among themselves.

"Just how many have shown up now?"

"...Can't be sure because of how dark it is, but it must be at least around five thousand."