Chapter 386: We win
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End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)
- Feng Chao Huang
- 1411 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:10:51
The strong orc who was responsible for breaking the city was overwhelmed by the momentum, and he could not break into the army for a moment, or was killed on the spot, or jumped into the canal to escape.
The second assault was temporarily repelled!
Looking at the broken city gate, Aragon knew that the next wave of offensive would come soon, and he could not retreat outside the gate, and hurriedly returned to the castle to start repairing the gate.
It was getting late, and without the fear of the sun, the Orcs joined the siege team. The Denglanders were almost dead. Looking down from the deep wall, they were all half-orcs and strong orcs.
This time, their offense was more fierce than before. The orcs packed the open space in front of the city wall, the tide was ordinary, and they beat the deep river wall again and again.
The garrison fired its arrows, and instead used rolling wood and boulder to meet the enemy. Uh, one person's arrows did not fire.
Legolas!
His sword pot has a reset function, and it will automatically fill up every time after a battle.
From Ravendale to Moriah Mine, from the Misty Mountains to the Kingdom of Rohan, Legolas never replenished his arrows, because the elves' longbow is different from other races, such as the half-orc short arrow, he picked It doesn't work.
So, this is the magic from the elves, the archer does not die because there is no arrow to shoot!
Legolas could shoot three to four half-orcs with a single arrow. Under his leadership, the defenders fought fiercely, and the corpses piled up under the wall of the creek.
Rolling wood and boulder were exhausted, and the orcs' alliance ladders and hooks began to come in handy. They climbed up the wall and started the most brutal white-bladed battle with the blocking defenders.
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On Russell's side, the three ring spirits were abused impatiently and impatiently. As they continued to resurrect, their strength also continued to decline. From dusk to the present, their strength has fallen back to be almost the same as the ordinary strong orc soldier.
Russell also saw that the mission of the three Ringmen was to hold him back and prevent him from joining the battle of defending the city.
A few orcs and strong eyes of the orcs hugged two large tanks, and slid quietly toward the horn fortress against the valley wall. Russell just looked up, and the three ring spirits roared and launched a suicide attack on him.
Russell sneered, the Peerless Blade swept across, cutting off the three ring guards, the whole body flashed an arc, and a silver-white giant wolf rushed out, and rushed to the strong orcs with a few eyebrows.
White light blooms!
Rumble! !! !!
With a loud noise, a fireball with a diameter of dozens of meters rose into the sky, the air waves visible to the naked eye spread out on the ground, and the shock wave swept in all directions, as if the entire valley was shaking twice.
A fierce explosion lifted hundreds of orcs around, and the cliffs of the valley cracked a gap wide by one person. The rocks were peeled off and the small half of the valley was buried.
This loud noise passed through the valley's unique environment and was magnified to a deafening ear. Whether it was the garrison of the horn castle or the crazy orc coalition, they stopped subconsciously and looked at it in the direction of the explosion.
"Fuck, what the is this, TNT?"
Russell stood up with the Peerless Blade. He knew that Saruman had the trump card to break the city, but he did not expect that the power would be so great. The silly husband stood almost where he was almost killed.
The magic wandered the whole body, the gray wolf tattoo slowly repaired the damaged internal organs, Russell grinned and looked at the nightmare killed by his feet. He secretly said that the pretend was too failed, and even the spare ingredients were lost.
"Oh oh oh----"
"Win! Win!-"
The call from the horn fortified the sky, the soldiers guarding the city held up their arms and cheered, Master Russell zoomed in again, and directly collapsed a small half of the valley, which was too great.
Hundreds of orcs died directly, serious injuries and minor injuries were uncountable, and more than a thousand lost their combat effectiveness. Fear flashed through the eyes of the living orc, and the morale-defending garrison ousted them from the city wall. All the hard-earned results were lost.
Although I don't know what happened, I heard someone shouting his name. As the only living person in the area covered by the explosion, Russell straightened his back subconsciously.
Many years ago, the truth and the lie bathed by the river. The lie was washed first and left in real clothes. The real but refused to wear the clothes of the lie.
Later, people only had lies in their real clothes, and they did not want to accept the truth of the stripes!
Russell knows this very well, and understands that no matter how to explain it, no one believes him. He bit his teeth and stomped his feet, aggrieved himself to bear the executioner's notoriety.
Yes, I did it!
The orcs were terrified and looked forward to Russell. In the face of such a powerful enemy, they saw no chance of victory. Morale dropped and the momentum of the siege was affected, but without a command from the commander, he turned and ran outside the valley.
The Issinger coalition was repelled, and their courage remained in the horn castle. Even if they gave them 30,000 troops, they did not dare to step into the valley.
"Win! We win!"
"The orcs were kicked out, long live the Kingdom of Rohan!"
"Long live the mage !!!"
"..."
The torch was held high on the city wall, and Hiyoton decisively ordered the 300 cavalry inside the castle to attack and replenish the army of Isinger. At the same time, they sent people to the grassland and ordered the 2000 cavalry to arrive tomorrow morning, driving the orcs back to Isinger in a rush.
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At dawn, the morning sun was shining, and there were many trees in the forest. If you look closely, you will find that these giant trees are moving by themselves.
It was Gandalf, who rushed out of the valley with 300 Shuren reinforcements, and had 30 seconds to change into the battlefield.
"Treebeard, can you go any faster?" Gandalf sat on the collar and shoulders of the treeman and couldn't help urging.
He found his old friend Shushu three days ago, but the habit of the Shuren was slow, and he convened a meeting of leaders. It only took one day and one night to say hello to each other.
"Hehehe, Gandalf, don't worry, we have arrived on the battlefield." Shusu said slowly, as if he was going back to the country at any time.
"No, I haven't heard the fighting here ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I'm worried ..."
"Don't worry, they will be able to persist until you rush back." Shu Xu advised.
"I hope so ..." Gandalf glanced at the treebeard with a bit of grudge. The treeman was too slow. Otherwise, he didn't have to be so worried: "Treebeard, the next battle, let your people be careful. "
"what happened?"
Gandalf's face was positive: "The orcs and strong orcs are extremely ferocious. They are addictive and fearless. They will not lose the courage to fight because of your size. They will only use more violent charges to hurt you. "
"Oh, it's terrible!"
"Yeah, the 30,000 orc coalition forces, the Luohan people face too little chance of victory for them." Gandalf worried, adding: "They are brave, but the gap in strength is too obvious."
"Woohoo ---"
Between the two, the plains in front of the valley suddenly sounded the horn of Rohan. Gandalf was shocked: "Oops, the horn castle fell, and the Rohan are breaking out!"
"Oh, then we have to hurry ..."
300 Shuren speeded up and walked out of the forest.
Directly ahead, the dense orc coalition was charging, no, it was fleeing, fleeing in the direction of Isinger. The orcs' eyes were full of terror, and they lost their helmets and armor and ran while crying.
Gandalf ’s Luohan people, who had a
fare odds of victory
, looked like evil wolves, wielding a butcher knife and hunting orcs in flight.
"Hahaha, run away! If I don't run my knife again, it will fall!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! All killed, don't let go!"
"My arrow is out. Whoever has an arrow, give me a shot!"
"Wow haha, the twelfth orc, I'm going to win!"
Gandalf: "..."
Tree whisker: "..."