New Staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Chapter 469 Army of the Undead

Wesley came to the front, and at this moment, a piercing scream sounded. Wesley looked up. It was a few ring spirits riding flying things. Wesley didn't know exactly what species it was. Clearly, it can be regarded as a flying lizard.

There was a war elephant ahead, and a ring spirit appeared above. In such a situation, everyone began to worry, but Wesley was not worried, and directly urged the horse to move forward, as if one person could save the world.

"Hiss..." The ring spirits let out a sharp whistling sound, and then began to dive. There were five ring spirits in total. They still remembered Wesley, the guy who killed their two companions, and they needed revenge.

Swooping down, the Nazgold's huge flying mount grabbed Wesley and his war horse with a pair of sharp claws. The war horse was a little uneasy and kept stamping on the ground, but Wesley patted him lightly, and then Pull the bowstring "Arrow of the Wind."

"咻" the arrow of the wind went to the sky, and "噗呲" shot the Ring Spirit and his mount through each other. The death of the Ring Spirit was horrific, and it immediately began to shrink, completing a pile of waste before falling to the ground. Iron, Wesley didn't pay attention, but continued to draw the bow and arrow, four arrows in a row, and all the remaining ring spirits were shot to death.

"Long live." The army in the rear began to cheer. Such a general is always reassuring. Regardless of the tactics just now or the current strength, they have such a commander, and they will be fearless. This is the military spirit of the cold weapon era.

"Impossible." The leader of the half-orcs began to fear. The Ringwraiths were coming for him. What happened yesterday made him very worried, so he asked Mordor for help overnight. However, the Nazgold was shot directly, which had no effect at all. Instead, it frightened his army, and Wesley was shooting war elephants again.

Now he didn't know whether he should retreat, he didn't dare to disobey the devil's order, but now he was obviously not an opponent, the strength of the opponent alone was stronger than them, what should we do? But Wesley would not give him a chance. With a wave of his hand, the army began to advance. The elf phalanx was in the center, and the cavalry array was ready to charge. Now their morale was high.

The war elephants all fell down, and before they had time to attack, they fell directly to the front. The orc leader hurriedly shouted: "The archers are at the forefront, ready to meet the impact. Why haven't the damned pirates come yet, let people go to the pier See when those pirates come, and if they come let them attack from the other side's flank."

Pirates, the pirates of the port city of Umbar in the south of Mordor, where they gathered lawlessly and pledged their allegiance to Sauron, the demon king, are now coming from the waterway to assist the half-orcs in attacking the White City of Gondor, but they are still not seen The half-orcs should have waited, but they didn't care about the soldiers of Gondor, who were very vulnerable, but the situation is a little different now.

The phalanx of elves kept approaching, but at a distance of 300 meters from the opponent, Wesley ordered to stop. The half-orcs were unaware, so the elves then began to throw. This time the distance was very short, and they were more relaxed Now, the Orc archers began to suffer heavy casualties.

"Idiot, attack, don't shoot at each other." The half-orc's bow and arrow are small, not as far as the elf's longbow, and even if they throw it, they are no match. Wesley didn't mean to attack their line at all, that would be too stupid.

The half-orc formation was in chaos in front of them. The infantry began to rush forward under the rain of arrows, while the archers wanted to retreat, and they collided with each other. "The cavalry rushed to the two wings and sent a signal to Baicheng to come out and attack the enemy. Back, the war is coming to an end."

"Yes." Hadihar became the herald, but he was very excited, the war was too simple.

Wesley didn't really understand the ancient tactics. He just wanted to give full play to the advantages of each arm. At the same time, the quality of the army was different. It was impossible to form a formation, and he didn't know how to do it.

The "rumbling" cavalry began to attack here, and the opponent could not form an effective formation at all, but the gate of the White City opened, and the soldiers of Gondor rushed out, directly attacking the enemy's rear with infantry, the entire formation of the orcs became chaotic, and the elves No longer able to use the bow and arrow, Wesley also drew his own sword.

"Cut out the knife, charge with me, kill." After Wesley shouted loudly, the war horse rushed out. It had been waiting for a long time. War horses are the ones who like to charge the most. They are elf soldiers. They are tall, with a pair of big Long legs move fast, they are used to running.

"Kill." Attacking from all sides, the half-orcs had lost their command and could only resist spontaneously, but the strength was too small. Wesley took the lead and rushed into the enemy line without hesitation, and then quickly slashed and hacked with the sword left and right. .

At this moment, a lot of sailboats came to the port, and the half-orcs thought it was pirates, but Gunyara, Boromir, Gimli, and Legolas jumped out, followed by a group of green undead. They rushed out like a tide, without stopping, nothing could stop them, and rushed into the battlefield unimpeded, so the situation on the battlefield became extremely simple.

In less than half an hour, the war ended. Wesley did not expect that the undead army came at the right time, and the casualties on his side were minimized.

After the battle, all the soldiers were very excited, especially the soldiers of Gondor. They were ready to die, but now it was completely different, they had reinforcements.

Aragorn came to Wesley, "Please forgive my suspicion of you!"

"I don't care, it's just a waste of time. I don't care about it now. The matter is over, and I can go home." Wesley didn't care about Aragorn's attitude. is of little significance.

At this time, the army of undead came around, "Have we fulfilled our promise?" They looked at Aragorn, and they looked forward to being relieved.

Gimli really didn't want them to leave like this, this army is very useful, "Don't promise them, we still have Mordor to attack." Aragorn hesitated, Wesley was very interested Looking at the undead.

Just when Aragorn was about to agree, Wesley suddenly said, "You guys won this war?" Wesley asked, looking at the leader of the undead.

"Human, you are courting death." The undead leader waved his long sword ferociously, but Wesley jumped off the horse in an instant, grabbed his neck and lifted it up.

"Undead? But that's the case. If you are not convinced, I will hit you all alone." Wesley waved his hand dismissively and left it on the ground. The undead looked at Wesley in horror. Only Yala Rod could catch them of.

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