Chapter 380: Death radius

Clarion Fort!
Hiyoton sits on the high tower of the inner courtyard of the fortress, and the other generals lead the army to guard the deep river wall. Both Aragorn and Iomo command here, because this is the section of the wall most likely to be broken.
The dark clouds were at their peak, and it was already late at night. Legolas and Jinli stood beside Russell one by one, waiting for the war to come.
"Human walls are not very friendly to our dwarves, and I can't see anything." Jin Li complained depressed, the walls were just as high as his head, and he couldn't see the outside of the city with his feet stomped.
"Isn't this good? The enemy thought there was no defender here, but you rushed down and you were knocked down with an axe. You didn't know how to die." Russell glanced at Jin Li and said with a smile.
"Yes, dwarf also has the advantage of being short. The orcs' bows and arrows cannot reach you." Legolas followed his knife.
What kind of team leader there are naturally what kind of team members, the spiritual leader of the guard team Gandalf, three meals chef Russell, in charge of the team's spirit and body one inside and one outside.
Under the influence of the two, the team members are much more active than in the original, tearing off the disguise of sorrow and turning it into a superficial one, at least it hurts people much more than before.
Russell thinks it's good, just give a ring, not the end of the world, what a serious job!
...
Time passed slowly, the wild fire in the valley ahead was bright, and the army of Isinger was approaching.
The soldiers in the city can clearly see that the orc army held the torches in a square array, and silently stepped forward.
Huh! Huh! Huh!嘭
The sound of stepping was thundering, all the soldiers guarding the city were scalp, everything in the valley below was like a nightmare.
The black figure was densely packed, tall, thin, and thin, wearing a helmet and armour, and holding a black shield. Thousands of enemies kept walking into the valley, and the black tide rolled in, slamming on the cliffs on both sides in the near distance, and the endless distance in the distance.
Russell frowned. Gandalf was right. The coalition of Isinger and Mordor was under pressure, but the 200 elf handsome men did not appear, and the elf chose to ignore.
【Ding】
[The host contacts the plot character Denglanden cannon fodder, triggering the draw, is it now drawn? 】
"Legolas, do you know what the Drenlanders are?" Russell asked. It was incredible that there were humans in the army of half-orcs and strong orcs.
"Denglanders are mountain people, belligerent and predatory, they like to get it for nothing, not to be accommodated by Rohan and Gondor," Legolas explained.
"Just a robber!"
"Yes, why suddenly ask this?" Legolas wondered.
"In the 30,000 army, there are Denglanders, and they rely on Isinger." Russell said.
"Cut, dregs, expecting them to become the orcs' rations!" Jin Li raised his head, spit across the city wall, and fell below.
Rumble! !! !!
A thunder passed across the sky, and the dazzling white light illuminated the darkness for an instant, giving a glimpse into the tip of the iceberg of a huge army far away.
It's like a black river, the darkness is desperate, and it looks a lot more than 30,000!
On the city walls, the defenders of Luohan held the sword nervously. Only 2,000 of them were regular soldiers, and the rest were temporary armed civilians.
Farmers, blacksmiths, and horsemen are not only occupations that cannot be linked to fighters, even the age is far from qualified. Old men with gray hair and children about the same height as Jinli. They spontaneously responded to the call, holding weapons that were not sharp, or even agricultural tools, not for glory or wealth, but for the lives of themselves and their families.
Fight for survival!
Courage is commendable, but they have not received formal training and are facing the mighty Isinger coalition. At this moment, they are all despair and frightened.
There is nothing to blame, even if Legolas and Jinli are sweating in their palms, they can be called heroes if they stand here.
Rumble ------
Lightning rolled in the dark clouds, a torrential rain fell in the valley, poured out the torch of the Isinger coalition, and the darkness shrouded the ground, making the air more condensed.
The towering horn is now crumbling under the storm, like a swaying flat boat that will capsize at any time, and the black torrent that engulfed the boat is the Isinger coalition that is advancing below.
The footsteps of Zhentian overwhelmed the storm, and even the thunder of the sky was now three-point weak.
Russell glanced at the old man behind him, and passed the shield in his hand. There was so much equipment, and there were very few militiamen assigned to the shield.
Moreover, a shield is also a militia, and it seems that there is nothing to choose from for the elderly or middle-aged people.
The cruelty of war is everywhere!
The old man took Russell's shield and thanked him in a hurry. Then he turned around and handed the shield to the teenager around him in exchange for a wooden board.
Russell: "..."
I hate this kind of scene full of human care. It's better to be cold-blooded!
"Legolas, night and day, which one is more convenient for us to defend the city?" Russell asked in a low voice.
"day!"
Legolas definitely replied: "Humans are not elves, nor orcs and strong orcs. Their sight is weakened very seriously at night. Some people can't even see things. The night is not good for us to keep the city. And, the orcs are afraid of the sun. They have limited strength during the day and I'm sure they will launch an attack immediately. "
Rumble! !! !!
A lightning flashed across the sky, and Russell's face paled in the thunder. He took out the black robe and put it on his body, a pair of blue eyes lit up, like a ghostly fire.
The surrounding militiamen subconsciously receded, and Russell's shape was soaked at night. At first glance, he was a villain!
"Russell, what's wrong, why suddenly change clothes?" Jin Li curiously.
"This suit is waterproof!"
Russell didn't tell the truth ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He put on a black robe to cover his face, he was too handsome, and his deterrent was not enough. Idols have this trouble.
"Roar! Roar! Roar ---"
The half-orc and strong orc coalitions were stationed a hundred meters away from the horn castle, and their spears slammed on the ground and raised their hands and slap their breastplates. They roared again and again, spreading a little fear, and dismantled the morale of the defenders.
Legolas snorted, raised his hand and bowed, and gave the enemy a little color.
Russell raised his hand and held the arrow: "Tell Hiyoton that tonight is just an exercise to familiarize the big guys with the atmosphere. Tomorrow is the day of the war."
"Russell, the choice is not in our hands, the orcs will not start the attack until tomorrow." Legolas said silently.
"Will do……"
Russell took out the trident and pinned it on his lower back. He had an Edelman alloy knife and a peerless blade. He jumped up the wall gently. "I think they are very fierce, but they should be very reasonable. Maybe I can talk to them well. , You agree! "
"Russell, what are you doing? It's too dangerous!" Gimli and Legolas were frightened, and hurried forward to drag Russell down.
At this moment, the roaring thunder suddenly made a loud noise, the silver electric mang fluttered against the sky, and brought the Tianwei, shaking the city wall.
"It was thundering and raining again. If I didn't pretend, I felt sorry for myself ..." Russell said, lifting his feet forward, and several currents rolled up from the ground, turning him into a palm and raising him high Hold up.
Both Gimli and Legolas were stunned, and Russell's voice rang in his ears: "Tell Hiyoton, don't open the gates, let alone approach me, it will be dead!"
Having said this, Russell drove down the current and drove down the castle.
"System, use 'Character Card: Liam Hartwell'!"
[Character Card: Liam Hartwell (Death Radius)]