End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Outside the Chen Bing Valley of the Essinger Allied Forces, due to low morale, they stood still that day and did not move the next day. It was not until dusk on the third day that they sent cannon fodder troops to conduct a tentative attack.

Dunlanders!

As a human race, this lazy and lazy bandit turned to Isinger at the beginning of the war, became Saruman's pawn, and raised his butcher's knife to his compatriots.

As Jin Li said, this group of unlucky people will have bad retribution.

The food and grass consumed by the 30,000 orc coalition forces every day was an astronomical figure, and they couldn't get enough of it. Even if Saruman sold his white robes, he couldn't afford to feed the group of reincarnated starving ghosts.

Where did that ration come from?

The Dunlanders who can walk become rations, and they are eaten raw!

The people of Dunland dared not speak out, and spontaneously called for a battle to capture the Horn Fort. If they captured it, the rations of the orcs would become the people of Rohan.

4,000 Dunlanders stormed the city of 2,000 defenders, and it was the Horn Fort that had never been captured. The chances of winning were not great, but the orc commander agreed.

In a tentative attack, the commander wanted to see if he could get to the bottom of the city, and if possible, he sent Saruman's magic weapon for breaking the city.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The desolate horn sounded, and the Dunlanders erected their shields and charged towards the slope in front of the gate of the horn castle and the wall of the deep stream at the same time.

The attack begins!

The kerosene in the valley was not ignited, and it was too wasteful to use kerosene on them for only 4,000 Dunlanders.

"Let the arrow!"

"Free Fire!"

The defenders of Rohan began to counterattack. The logs and boulders in reserve remained unmoved for the time being. Continuous arrows were scattered, shooting and killing Dunlanders one after another under the city.

The long ladder to attack the city was erected high, and the Dunlanders dropped their shields and climbed along the long ladder to the city wall desperately.

More than 20 long ladders, the defenders' arrows rained down, but they still couldn't stop the Dunlanders from pouring up. In the direction of the castle gate, the Dunlanders used thick tree trunks as battering rams, held up their shields to block falling rocks and arrows, and penetrated into the castle little by little.

Russell took out the Sand Eagle with two guns, and quickly shot the long ladder on the city wall, and the magic bullets with huge destructive power were rewarded one by one to the enemies who tried to break through the door.

He doesn't plan to continue using cards anymore. In the next battle, he will slowly give up the dominance to the Rohans, and occasionally increase his strength until Gandalf leads the tree reinforcements to appear.

Only through the baptism of blood and war can we establish the belief of invincibility, and the glory of human beings will last longer and be more dazzling after the rise of mankind!

He believed that this was what Gandalf thought. Maybe the old man had already arrived, and he would not show up until the Horn Fort was in danger and the people of Rohan were completely twisted together.

The killing was proceeding in an orderly manner, and the Dunlanders were blocked from attacking the city, causing heavy casualties, and they began to retreat slowly with the intention of retreating.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The charge horn sounded again, this time from outside the valley, accompanied by the muffled sound of war drums, the torrent of black phalanx slowly approached from a distance.

The huge number made the guarding soldiers extremely depressed, and they roared involuntarily, dispelling their inner fear and at the same time demonstrating against the enemy.

The dense orcs stepped forward to stop the Dunlanders who were trying to escape, forcing them to continue to charge. Anyone who disobeyed all raised their knives and chopped off their heads on the spot.

On the wall of Shenxi, a row of defenders set up their bows and arrows, pointing at the sky far away, the arrows ignited the flames, and all were thrown out after an order.

Russell, Aragorn, and Legolas each had a longbow, Legolas shooting the best, Russell the furthest, and Aragorn... er, the fastest?

Aragorn: "..."

"put!"

With an order, the bowstring vibrated, and dozens of arrows were shot from a distance, half of which landed on the area poured with fire oil. Scattered flames were ignited, and the flames spread, and in an instant they joined together. The red sea of ​​flames separated the array of orcs, and the screams were endless.

Except for the corpse of the orc, there was no other combustible material in the valley, and the amount of kerosene was insufficient, so the fire seemed to spread hundreds of meters.

Not many unlucky ones were actually burned to death.

But this fire once again hit the morale of the orc army, and the fear that had been suppressed for three days eased up again, and the neat army formation began to waver.

Click! Crackling————

The piercing cold wind blew up, and the red sea of ​​fire was frozen by the frost to form a spacious passage. The three ring spirits rode out of the sea of ​​fire on the nightmare, and the long swords in their hands were flying white mist.

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to his mouth and whistled, and jumped over the city wall to come to him with the stocked ingredients.

"I'm here to block the ring spirits, and I'll leave it to you to defend the city."

Russell turned over the door, shook the reins of Nightmare and rushed down the vertical wall, and the soldiers blocking the way consciously dispersed to both sides.

【Ding】

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Neither the Dunlanders nor the Orcs dared to provoke Russell, the evil star. Many people even lowered their weapons subconsciously when he passed by. These people have already been conquered.

With the Peerless Blade in hand, Russell raised the tip of his gun and pointed at the three Ring Spirits, his chin raised slightly, and his nostrils showed disdain: "One-on-one, or three-on-one?"

The three ring spirits kept silent and rode up at the same time, choosing a three-on-one duel.

Group fights are impossible. Group fights can be called group fights about Ring Spirits?

Seeing the three ring spirits riding their horses, Russell snorted coldly: "Shameless, holding a knight's sword, but has no chivalry at all."

After finishing speaking, he raised the Peerless Blade high up, shouted 'look at the gun', pulled out the Sand Eagle, and fired high-speed bullets, smashing the three ring spirits into sieves.

There's nothing to be ashamed of, it's the opponent who is shameless and hits three for one!

The damage caused by the magic bullet and the ring spirit was limited. The three of them were beaten into a hornet's nest, and the black mist overflowed from the wound, and the wound was repaired by itself.

Seeing this, Russell just frowned, and Sand Eagle continued to pour out magic bullets, forcing the two Ring Spirits to be unable to charge, and charged with the Nightmare, sweeping across with the Peerless Blade, cutting the last Ring Spirit into two pieces together with the long sword .

"Hey, it's getting weaker?"

...

The orc army silently dispersed to both sides, not daring to disturb the battle between Russell and the Ringwraiths. They leaped across the sea of ​​fire to urge the Dunlanders to die, and followed behind to charge towards the Horn Fort.

The second attack!

At this time, Aragorn and Éomer were stationed at the Wall of the Deep Stream, and found that the gate of the castle was hanging in danger under the siege. Gather some soldiers, under the cover of archers, rush out from the north side gate of the castle, walk along the city wall to the slope of the gate, and chop melons and vegetables at the orcs.

Aragorn, Gimli, and Boromir have been eating and drinking with Russell for a while, and their physical fitness is amazing. The armor and shield of the orcs are like paper in front of them. Aragorn holds the holy sword, which has the most powerful attack power. Every time he swings the sword, it is accompanied by buzzing and roaring, and the autumn wind is unstoppable like sweeping fallen leaves.