Chapter 390
End Of Heavens Chapter 390
2019-12-28
Chapter 389 Return of the KingThe capital!
After a night of fierce fighting, the defenders failed to usher in the light they longed for, and the black cloud stretched for dozens of kilometers, covering the Palano Plain.
The drums of war shook the sky, the horn of the charge sounded, and the half-orc army divided into four square formations and slowly marched forward.
The number of people has an absolute advantage. Under the command of the Witch King of Angmar, the half-orc army attacked the city one by one without giving the defenders any time to rest.
The seemingly stupid fuel-filling tactic is extremely effective on the current battlefield. It can not only consume the number of defenders in the capital, but also continuously send fear and despair.
I can block it once, block it twice, can I block it for the third and fourth times?
“wu wu wu ————”
The earth trembled, and at the end of the Palano Plain, dozens of huge monsters stepped into the battlefield.
Haradrim's Colossus Legion!
These giant beasts from prehistoric places have brought great pressure to the defenders of the capital. Even if the giant elephant Legion is not suitable for siege warfare, it will not participate in siege warfare, but their appearance is still like a handle The heavy hammer, fiercely smashed into the hearts of the defenders of the Royal Capital.
Gondor has no reinforcements, and Mordor's troops continue to flow, and even the most optimistic defenders can only see deep despair.
Gandalf leaned against the city wall panting heavily, his cherished white robe dyed gray by gunpowder smoke, and his hair and beard in a mess. To dispel the fear the monster beast wyvern had spread, he had been glowing all night, almost drained.
The wyvern was deliberately released by the Witch King of Angmar, not to fight Gandalf head-on, and kept howling and roaring in the sky above the capital, forcing Gandalf to consume a lot of physical strength.
The tactic was successful, Gandalf languished, and his thin cheeks looked haggard.
However, considering that he is a mature Maia, literary and martial arts have the words at hand, it is hard to say true or false to describe the withered, maybe the old tree will bloom in the next second, welcoming the second spring.
Looking at the faltering defenders below, Gandalf took the water bladder and drank it all in one gulp, then mounted the white horse and continued to glow and warm.
Sure enough, this Messy Old Man squeezed a squeeze, and then another two or three rounds, there is no problem at all.
In the half-orc army formation, dozens of catapults threw Fireballs at the capital, not wanting to break the city wall, but just kept venting their ammunition.
Witch King of Angmar was once the most outstanding one of the kings among human beings. He knew that it was unrealistic to take down Minas Tirith in a short period of time, so he chose a strategy of attacking his heart and killing the defenders little by little. will.
The trolls pushed the siege tower to approach the city wall. The tower and the city wall are roughly the same height. They are simply pieced together with wood and wrapped with a layer of Ironhide, which can effectively defend against bows and arrows. It is a nightmare for the defending side.
bang!
A boulder fell, the siege tower collapsed, and dozens of half-orcs screamed and fell to the ground, and then continued to scream.
On the stepped city wall of the Royal Capital, the catapults used for defense kept counterattacking. When the ball-shaped stone bombs with huge lethality were exhausted, they demolished the building and shattered the wall, using the solid corner of the city as ammunition.
The royal capital, Minas Tirith, is a millennium fortress and a strategic location, so there should be no shortage of stone bullets.
The command of the guards of the royal capital is in the hands of Boromir and Faramir brother. Gandalf is more difficult, holding his staff high and running back and forth on the city wall.
Wherever the illumination technique passed, the fear of the defending army and people disappeared, and endless power poured out of the body, throwing the logs and falling rocks on the city wall downward.
Gandalf having unspeakable bitter suffering, he could have jumped off the city wall and killed seven in and seven out in the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, but the mission the leader arranged for him was a soul teacher, Guide the rise of Human Race, instead of acting as a foreign aid, cheat all the way with Human Race blood.
On the city wall, the militiamen moved the logs, the soldiers drew bows and arrows, and the arrows rained down, nailing the half-orc to the ground. The corpses piled up like a mountain, and for a while, they actually blocked the half-orc Legion that was flapping like a wave.
The Witch King of Angmar patrols the battlefield with his wyvern, his black robe coats a layer of armor and his scarlet eyes look down.
Seeing the busy white robe, he coldly snorted, driving the wyvern to dive down, smashing two catapults along the way, when approaching Gandalf, he pulled out the Demon Sword around his waist and released it. Roaring pillars of fire.
Ding!
The Illumination came on, Gandalf swung his staff to block the fire column, glanced at the handsome Witch King of Angmar, and immediately stroked his long messy hair. , the white robes of gloomy and dull gleamed and became as neat as new.
"Old Guy, your doomsday is here!"
"Many people said like this..." Gandalf smiled slightly, then they all died.
......
Opposite the royal capital, across the Anduin River port on the Palano Plain, 50 pirate ships are slowly approaching.
On the coast of the port, the half-orc leader stationed here looked at him for a moment. The pirates arrived at the battlefield on time, which was a bit unexpected. He thought that this group of robbers would kill, burn and loot all the way until the war Arrived after finishing.
Luo Su stood on the mast wearing a black robe, overlooking the distant battlefield, frowned, pulled the rope and slid down, saying to Aragorn: "It's a little troublesome, we seem to be early."
>"It's early! What do you mean?"
Aragorn is holding the holy sword, and the King of Gondor is in a brutal battle of defending the city, with warrior sacrifices every minute, if it weren't for Luo Su Press, he has led the southern reinforcements into the plains.
"Don't get excited, if you can't bear it, you will be in a mess."
Luo Su shook his head gently: "Rohan's cavalry has not arrived yet, the half-orc Legion array is neat, seeing Haradrim's cavalry Giant Elephant Legion, no, we rushed up, simply to die." 50 pirate ships, loaded with reinforcements recruited by Aragorn, a total of 1,000 people, or rescued slaves, or along the coast The town's defenders and militia, plus 30 Dúnedain warriors, the battle strength is the same.
However, the half-orc gathered in the Palanno Plain cannot be seen at a glance. The starting price is at least 50,000. If the half-orc Legion is removed, the number of Haradrim exceeds 10,000.
The 1,000 of them are still infantry. If they really charge, they will be destroyed by the Haradrim regiment before they encounter half-orc.
"Are you just waiting for Rohan's cavalry?"
Aragorn gritted his teeth, and now charges, 1,000 people die immediately, but he waits and sits to watch the king's guard If the army died, it would be better to give him a knife directly.
"Relax, this play is about the emperor's return to the palace...cough cough, it's about the Return of the King, how could I make you coward." Luo Su patted Aragorn: "Next Leave it to me so you can see the show!"
Said, Luo Su strode forward, rolled over and jumped from the side of the boat to the surface, took out Trident and pinned it behind his back.
“Luo Su, what do you want to do?” Aragorn hurried to the side of the ship.
"I'll give you the whole bigger battle, I can't compare to other kings, and...don't forget the spirits who don't mind!"
(End of this chapter )