legend begins with lord of the rings

Taking advantage of the afterglow of evening, the orc troops left Mordor.

The two hobbits deliberately fell at the back of the team and waited until there were no more orcs around. They quickly got into the house on the roadside and headed towards the back of Mordor.

On the other side, Boromir, who had traveled a day and a night, also arrived not far from Osgilias.

"A large number of orc troops have been discovered ahead. They have surrounded Osgiliath. We cannot break through their defenses and enter the Castle of O." The elf captain came to Boromir and said.

"How many are there?" Boromir asked, frowning.

"There are too many people. I don't know the exact number, but there are probably hundreds of thousands of orcs." The elf captain answered affirmatively.

"Trouble." Boromir hesitated for a while and said: "I know a small road into Osgiliath. Let's go there quietly. We will leave after picking up Faramir."

Since Abel handed over this team of thousands of adventurers to Boromir, they would naturally obey Boromir's orders.

Led by Boromir, the adventurers walked towards the path.

At this moment, Faramir was standing at the gate of Osgilias.

"Something's wrong, it's too quiet~" Faramir looked at the rising moon in the sky, and listened to the movement outside the city with his ears raised.

The chirping of insects and birds that should have been outside the city have now disappeared. Osgiliath seems to have become a place of death.

"It's too abnormal. Tell your people to be more alert. I have a hunch that tonight will be uneventful." Boromir said to the fourth-level adventurer beside him.

Years of combat experience also made this fourth-level adventurer realize something was wrong.

Without letting Faramir say anything, the fourth-level adventurer asked the messenger behind him to spread the message of caution to the ears of every adventurer.

The orcs outside the city are also ready to attack the city.

They divided into two teams, one was preparing to break through the city gate of Osgilias head-on. The other was a team of several hundred people, riding a newly built boat, preparing to quietly enter the city wall through the waterway.

"Woo~wu~"

In the silent night sky, the horn sound of the strong orcs suddenly came.

"Kill~"

"kill!"

An army of tens of thousands of orcs rushed towards the city gate.

"Block them, let the archers shoot for me~" Boromir looked at the densely packed orcs and shouted to the archers.

"Whoosh~whoosh~"

After leaving a pile of corpses, the orcs came to the city wall with their shields on their backs.

A battering ram struck the city gate.

"Throw a rolling stone~"

The fourth-level adventurer is organizing a team of adventurers on top of the city wall: "Get ready to pour kerosene~"

Huge rocks fell and once again killed a group of orcs who hit the city wall.

Fortunately, the adventurers had re-reinforced the city walls and gates before, and now the effect seems to be very obvious.

Although the battering ram knocked the city gate into a state of collapse, depending on the situation, the orcs might not be able to get in for a while.

"Pour in the kerosene and prepare the rocket~"

Under the command of the fourth-level adventurer, barrels of fire oil were poured on the orcs.

Not long after, rockets were fired from the city wall onto the orcs below.

"Boom~"

Violent black smoke rose into the sky along with the flames.

The orcs gathered under the city wall were struggling and wailing in the flames...

When the orcs behind saw the miserable condition of these people, they all stopped.

Under the blocking of the adventurers, Osgiliath withstood the Orcs' first attack.

"Something's wrong...something's not right..." Faramir looked at the guarded city gate, still feeling uneasy.

In Faramir's consciousness, it was impossible for the orcs, who were violent by nature, to give up and continue to attack the city because of the death of their companions.

The orcs stopped attacking after a simple test. This strange behavior made Faramir feel very unreal.

"You know Osgilias better. Go and take a look around to see if we have missed anything." The fourth-level adventurer said to Faramir: "Leave the city gate to us adventurers. As long as I am still alive,

They can't get in."

Looking at the hesitant orc army in the distance, the fourth-level adventurer also felt that something was not right.

"Then I'll leave this place to you..." After receiving the adventurer's promise, Faramir left sideways with a group of Gondor warriors.

This time the orc attack was mainly concentrated at the city gate. At a glance, there was not a single strong orc on the side.

The Gondor soldiers on the side became idle.

"Do you think we can defend Osgiliath?" Soldier A on the side wall asked his companion.

"I don't know, but I heard that adventurers are very powerful. With them here, it shouldn't be a big problem." Soldier B said easily.

Dozens of Gondor soldiers gathered on this city wall, and now they were somewhat glad that there were no orcs in the positions they had been assigned.

Just when they were relaxing, a team of hundreds of orcs entered the city wall from the sewage river below them.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, this team of strong orcs quietly reached the city wall.

"Puff~puff..."

Before many soldiers could react, the orcs covered their mouths from behind and wiped their necks.

"Bullshit Gondor, I want to join the adventurers this time when I go back. Not only do they have a good reputation, but they also have money..." Soldier A hadn't noticed that his companions around him had all gotten up. He was looking at the night sky in the distance.

Thinking about the future.

"Hey, why aren't you talking?" After not hearing his companion's voice for a long time, Soldier A turned to look at his companion.

"Do you want to talk to me?"

Soldier A turned his head and saw an ugly face face to face.

"No...no..." Looking at the corpses of his companions all over the city wall, Soldier A was so frightened that his hands and feet became weak.

"Forget it if we don't talk, I just have something to do." The orc squad leader smiled and stabbed the soldier's armor through the chest.

"There is... there is... an enemy attack..."

At the last moment of his life, Soldier A used up his last bit of strength to loudly remind other Gondor warriors in the castle.

However, as a large amount of life force passed away, Soldier A's shouts turned into a low murmur.

In reluctance, Soldier A lost his life with his eyes open.

"Humans are really a fragile species..." The orc squad leader shook his head and kicked the dying soldier aside.

After counting the number of people, the strong orc team leader summoned the other orcs and headed towards the city gate.

The purpose of this small team is to open the city gate and cooperate with the orc army outside.

"Who is it?" Faramir happened to lead the team to the side wall at this time.

Looking at the group of tall figures under the moonlight, he smelled the smell of blood in the air. Faramir's premonition came true, the orcs had entered the castle.

"Now that they have been discovered...kill them all~" the orc squad leader shook off the blood on his sword and shouted to the other orcs.

"Roar~"

More than a hundred tall orcs rushed towards the Gondor warriors like wolves rushing into a flock of sheep.

Although they had an advantage in numbers, the disparity in strength still meant that the Gondor warriors were beaten back and forth.

"Hold it, don't let them get to the city gate!" Faramir saw through the orc's trick, and he held up his long sword to resist the orc.

In grief and anger, Faramir burst out with powerful fighting power.

Although his companions fell one by one, Faramir still relied on his personal bravery to rush into the crowd of Orcs and successfully killed several Orcs.

Just when Faramir was thinking about how to hold off the orcs and pass the news that the orcs had entered the castle to the adventurers.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew from behind his head.

"Ding~"

Faramir used his long sword to block the sneak attack behind his head in time.

After flexing his numb wrist from the shock, Faramir could clearly see the face of the other party. He was a ferocious-looking orc who was obviously stronger than other orcs.

"Yes, your strength has been recognized by me." Looking at the humans who were knocked back, the strong orc team leader showed a cruel smile.