Chapter 377
End Of Heavens Chapter 377
2019-12-28
Chapter 376 We are victoriousThe strong orc responsible for breaking the city was overwhelmed by imposing manners and could not be defeated in a moment, or Either they were beheaded on the spot, or they jumped into the underground channel to escape.
The second assault was temporarily repelled!
Looking at the broken city gate, Aragorn knew that the next wave of offensive would come soon. He couldn't retreat from the enemy outside the gate, so he hurried back to the castle to start repairing the gate.
As it gets late and the sun is no longer there for fear, half-orc Legion joins the siege team. Dunlending is basically dead. Looking down from the deep creek wall, densely packed are all half-orc and strong orc.
This time, their attack was stronger than before, the orcs filled the open space in front of the city wall, like the tide, slapping the deep creek wall again and again.
The defenders ran out of arrows and instead used logs and boulders to meet the enemy, uh, and one man's arrows missed.
Legolas!
His quiver has a reset function that automatically refills after each battle.
From Rivendell to Mines of Moria, from the misty mountain range to the kingdom of Rohan, Legolas never replenished arrows, because the longbow of elves was different from other races, such as the short arrows of half-orc , he picked it up and couldn't use it.
So, this is magic from Elf Race, the archer doesn't die without an arrow to shoot!
Legolas could kill three or four half-orcs with a single arrow, and under his leadership the defenders fought fiercely, corpses piled up under the walls of the deep creek.
The logs and boulders were exhausted, and the long ladders and hooks of the orc coalition forces came into use. They climbed up the city wall and started the most brutal hand-to-hand battle with the blocking defenders.
……
Luo Su, on the side of Luo Su, abused the three Nazgûl without haste or haste. , the strength has regressed to almost the same as that of ordinary strong orc soldiers.
Luo Su also saw that the mission of the three Nazgûl was to hold him back and prevent him from joining the battle of defending the city.
A few savage orcs were holding two large tanks and sneaking against the wall of the valley to the horn fort. Luo Su just raised his eyes to look over, and the three Nazgûl roared and launched a suicide attack at him.
Luo Su sneered, the peerless blade swept across and cut off the three Nazgûl in the middle. Electric arcs flashed all over the body, and a silver white giant wolf threw out, and rushed to the front of several strong orcs with sharp eyes.
The white light blooms!
Boom! ! !
With the loud noise of Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering cry, Fireball with a diameter of tens of meters soared into the sky, the air waves visible to naked eyes spread out on the ground, and the shock wave swept all directions, as if the whole valley They all trembled.
The violent explosion sent hundreds of half-orcs flying around, the cliffs of the valley cracked a man-wide gap, and the crash-bang peeled off the gravel, burying a small half of the valley.
This loud noise, after passing through the unique environment of the valley, was amplified to deafening levels. Whether it was the defenders of the Horn Fort or the frantically attacking orc coalition forces, they subconsciously stopped and looked in the direction of the explosion.
"Damn, what the hell is this, TNT?"
Luo Su stood up leaning on the peerless blade, he knew that Saruman had the trump card to break the city, but didn't expect formidable power would be like this big, the fool stood in place and was almost killed by the shock.
The magic power roamed the whole body, Gray Wolf tattoo slowly repaired the damaged internal organs, Luo Su bared his teeth and looked towards the nightmare of the dead at his feet, secretly saying that this time the coercion was too unsuccessful, even the spare ingredients were lost.
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" The soldiers raised their weapons and cheered, and Master Luo Su zoomed in again, directly blowing up half of the valley, which was really amazing.
Hundreds of half-orcs died directly, serious and minor injuries were uncountable, and more than a thousand people lost their battle strength. Fear flashed in the eyes of the living orc, and the morale-boosted defenders drove off the city wall.
Although I don't know what happened, Luo Su subconsciously straightened his back when he heard someone shouting his name.
Many years ago, the truth and the lie took a bath by the river. The lie washed first and left in the clothes of the truth, but the truth refused to wear the clothes of the lie.
Later, people only saw lies in real clothes, and they were unwilling to accept the truth of being naked!
Luo Su knew this very well, and no one believed him no matter how he explained it. With a stomping of his feet, Luo Su aggrieved himself for the notoriety of the executioner.
Yes, I did it!
The orcs looked at Luo Su in horror, facing such a formidable enemy, they could not see any chance of victory. The morale dropped again and again, and the momentum of the siege was affected. In the absence of the commander's order, he turned around and ran towards the mountain valley.
The Isengard coalition was repelled, and their courage remained in the horn fort. Even if they were given another 30,000 troops, they would not dare to step into the mountain within the valley.
"Win! We're victorious!"
"The orc is driven away, long live the kingdom of Rohan!"
"Long live the mages!!!"
“…”
The torch on the city wall was held high, Théoden decisively ordered, and the 300 cavalry in the castle attacked to make up for the Isengard army. At the same time, send people to the steppe, order 2000 cavalry to arrive in the morning, and drive the orcs back to Isengard in a spurt of energy.
……
At dawn, the early morning sun shines, and the trees in the forest are heavily shadowed. If you look closely, you will find that these giant trees are moving on their own.
It's Gandalf, he's out of the valley with 300Ent reinforcements, and he has 30 seconds to go into battle.
"Treebeard, can you go any faster?" Gandalf, sitting on the shoulders of the Ent leader, couldn't help urging.
He found his old friend Treebeard three days ago, but Ent's habit is slow, calling a meeting of leaders, and it took one day and one night just to say hello to each other.
"He he he, Gandalf, don't worry, we have arrived at the battlefield." Treebeard slowly said, as if he was going to return at any time.
"No, I can't hear the battle even when I get here. I'm worried..."
"Don't worry, they will last until you get back." Treebeard advised a sentence.
"I hope so..." Gandalf glanced at Treebeard with a bit of resentment, Ent was too slow, otherwise, he didn't have to be so worried: "Treebeard, the next battle, let your clansman Be careful."
"What's the matter?"
Gandalf looked straight: "The half-orc and the strong orc coalition are extremely ferocious, they are bloodthirsty and fearless. , will not lose the courage to fight just because you are big, and will only hurt you with a more violent charge."
"Oh, that's too terrifying!"
" Yes, the 30,000 orc coalition, Rohirrim's odds against them are too slim." Gandalf was worried and added: "They are brave, but the gap in strength... is too obvious."
"wu wu wu ———"
Between the two of them talking, Rohan's horn suddenly sounded on the plain in front of the valley, and Gandalf was shocked: "Oh, the horn fort is lost, and Rohirrim is breaking through. !"
"Oh, then we have to hurry..."
300Ent stepped up and walked out of the forest.
Directly ahead, the densely packed orc coalition is charging, no, it is fleeing, moved towards Isengard and fleeing. The orcs were full of horror, throwing away their armor and running away crying.
Rohirrim, who Gandalf called 'the odds of winning', looked sinister like a wolf, wielding a butcher knife to hunt down the fleeing orc.
"Hahaha, run! If you don't run, my knife will fall!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill them all, don't let a single one go!"
"My arrows have run out, whoever has arrows, give me a stack!"
"wow ha ha, the 12th half-orc, I'm going to win! "
Gandalf: "..."
Treebeard: "..."
(end of chapter)