Suddenly, the fighting and killing sound echoed endlessly, and the blades were staggered and deafening.

"They are fighting!"

There was confusion in the soldier's voice, but more of a surprise.

"These orcs are still as stupid as before. After they finish fighting, no matter who wins and wants to invade the forest, we can fight them back."

Lisa Riel stroked her little tresses hanging from her ears, and said nothing. She didn't know what was going on. Why was there a tribe of orcs attacking desperate tribes at this time, maybe this is no different from the annexation of orc tribes in the past? But her intuition told her that things might not be that simple.

The huge ogre ripped open the front line, and every time a hammer was swung, several orcs were beaten out. The desperate tribe seemed to pierce the machete straight into the heart of the Norn Orc. Then, more than a dozen wild beast riders ran out from behind the Norn Orc, circled around, and joined the battlefield. At first, they didn't seem to be a threat. The soldiers mobilized by the desperate tribes all wore heavy armor, and the soldiers on both sides held spears and were shielded by shields. The wild beast riders are a group of deserters, as often happens when the battle turns unfavorably. Until this group of horsemen riding wild beasts bypassed most of the battlefield and plunged into the archer phalanx of the desperate tribe along the edge of the forest.

"The desperate tribe is going to be defeated."

A soldier stretched out his hand and pointed at the archer who was fleeing under the chase of the wild beast. "They are about to lose."

"It's not that simple." Lisa Riel shook her head, squeezing sweaty palms tightly. "From the front, the number of new orcs is still insufficient, and some of them are starting to run away."

The fighting power of the desperate tribe is even better. They are well equipped and more robust. At first, the fronts of the two sides were entangled together, taking on the role of soldiers mobilized from the forest and throwing them on the battlefield. The scale of victory gradually tilted toward the desperate tribe. The morale of the desperate tribe was high, but Norn's orcs were faltering, and some people began to throw away their weapons and fled. Orcs are like this. As long as they have obvious advantages, they are as brave as real warriors, but if they show signs of decline, they will fight to escape.

Lisa Riel thought in her heart.

This may be a good opportunity. She can take the opportunity to lead some brave warriors to ride out the wild beasts and attack the rear of the desperate tribe. The gifts from Kanan Forest let them know how to ride wild beasts on horseback to fight, but if it is humans instead of orcs who are fighting with them outside, Lisa Riel has already rushed out with manpower to fight alongside the reinforcements. But no one can imagine that orcs will come to save mankind. This has nothing to do with whether you believe it or not, but soon Lisa Riel discovered that she didn't need to worry about it anymore.

"What is that? Is it a human?"

Lisa Riel looked to the west in disbelief, and asked to herself.

On the hills on the west side of the desperate tribe, another group of black spots suddenly appeared. Dozens of humans holding swords came out.

"Norn's orcs have already fought with the desperate tribe." Zelin said to Aragorn beside him with the ebony blade. "This is a good opportunity. Let us attack from the side. We only need to push a hand to defeat the desperate tribe, and the Norn Orcs will take care of the rest."

"I didn't expect you to call the orcs to fight. They are greedy, cruel, and have no credibility, but they are willing to fight for you." Aragorn wears a hood. Surprise was heard in the words. After entering Mordor, the rangers put on cloaks to cover their figures. "Gandalf said you can unite some people with you, but the orcs..."

"They are not attacking my enemy." Zelin wiped the tip of his nose. "It's attacking their enemies. Defeating this powerful tribe and annexing the rest, Norn's orc king will become the only ruler here. Unity? I prefer to call it cooperation. As long as there is something in common The enemy, and the other party wants me, why should I care if they are orcs or humans. It's time, Aragorn and Talion's followers will attack from the east at the same time when we attack."

"Very well, it's time to let these orcs bleed."

Aragorn drew out the sword behind him, clenched the hilt in both hands and held it beside him. The rangers also drew out their weapons, Aragorn took the lead, and the others followed the leader, launching a silent and fierce charge against the orcs under the hills.

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The suddenly collapsed wings made the soldiers steadily advancing lose their cover, and the Norn orcs who had fled originally returned and surrounded the enemy troops in the protrusion. At first, the orc warrior who was chasing the enemy with great spirits suddenly found himself in a situation of being surrounded. Then, when the decline was obvious, the chasing and the chasing parties switched positions. The war chief of the desperate tribe is cruel and cunning. It is aware of the sudden changes on the battlefield and must stop the collapse as soon as possible. So it ordered all the warriors on the edge of the forest behind to be sent to the two wings to resist the humans who did not know when to appear. However, this did not have much effect. The combat power of these humans far exceeds that of the human tribes in Mordor. Make sure that everyone will not be deeply surrounded by orcs because of the past.

So the war chief began to send more orcs, many wearing only simple trousers, and even a half-orc with only a waist. Under the whipping of the overseer, he held the rusty machete and axe to face the enemy directly in front, but the war chief But forgot, the forest behind them is not without any threats.

When the roar of the young dragon appeared over the forest, the battle was over. The pale green wyrmling spread its wings and swooped down. From the open mouth of the blood basin, a crimson flame came out, just hitting the densest place of orcs. More than a dozen orcs were blown into the sky by the explosion, and then fell like raindrops. More ignited orcs screamed and fled. Not long ago, they were still raging in the Kanan Forest. The war chief with a nose ring tried to stop the chaos from spreading further. At this time, several Norns riding wild beasts rushed out of the woodland. Before the war chief came back, Lisa Riel urged the mount to pass by it. , Swinging a sword and chopped off its head.

This is a big win.

Of course, it is for the Norn Orcs.

The rangers of Aragon moved to the Kanan Forest when the desperate tribe was defeated. When the orcs are chasing down and killing enemies, there is no need for humans to be present. Zelin had just entered a messy Kanan Forest and happened to meet Lisa Riel who was riding a wild beast to retreat.

"Lisa Riel!"

"It's you?!" The female soldier patted the head of the wild beast under her, and the fierce beast obediently stopped. "Are you back?"

The fierce fighting outside the forest continued, and the remaining desperate soldiers were obviously inferior to the others, and their morale was low. The dragons had no leader, and they could only be able to stand the attack of the Norn orcs without being defeated too quickly.

"I said I will definitely come back." Zelin walked to Lisa Riel, curiously looking at the wild beast riding on the female warrior. He was curious how Lisa Riel tame such a dangerous beast to work for him. , But the wild beast just lay on the ground, motionless. "Where are the others?"

"In the middle of the forest, near the edge of the Norn Inner Sea." Lisa Riel's forehead was dripping with sweat, probably because of the intense fighting, or the sultry heat when the forest was burning. She reached out her hand and wiped it away, but left a smoky black on her face. "The scout reported three days ago that there were orc troops everywhere near Minas Ihir. I thought you might not be able to come back."

"Minas Ihir has fallen."

"Occupied? How come?!"

"The power of the Dark Lord is stronger than all of us imagined." Zelin sighed. "But I still got reinforcements. I hope I'm here in time."

"Very timely, Ranger. I don’t know if the reinforcements don’t have any reinforcements, we can live until sunrise tomorrow.” Lisa Riel rubbed the corners of her eyes, and there was a hint of happiness in her voice. Compared with the orc army outside, the Norns The number is really not worth mentioning. "I saw a human being killed just now, so I thought about taking the opportunity to attack the orc chief, but I didn't see anyone except you. Unless your friends wiped out the figure with the help of a wizard. , Standing next to me but I can’t see them."

"They are encircling the remaining orcs in the forest." The demon hunter looked in the direction Lisa Riel had said before, but he saw nothing except the burnt tree remains, thick smoke and corpses. "While the orcs are fighting, we will clear the passage leading to the east side of the forest, Lisa Riel, immediately inform your people, tell them to be prepared, and when everything is ready, move to the west immediately. Yes. There is a force to cover your retreat."

"A Gondor?"

"No, it's Dundan Ranger."

In the thick smoke-filled forest, the crisp lawn was stained black by the smoke. The forest once again showed its fury. The orcs who fled from the outside battlefield were not lucky for the rest of their lives. They were entangled and bound by deadly vines. The dormant beasts and snakes rushed out, and there were creepy screams from time to time in the forest. The faint crackling sound of the smoldering trees was mixed with heart-piercing screams.

In the middle of the forest, under a towering giant tree, there are more than a dozen dilapidated tents. Some of the tents are covered with cracks and gaps. Women who are unable to fight hold their children, and at the same time gather all the things that need to be carried with them by the camp. Food and water, tiredness is written on his face, but there is a glimmer of hope. Those who are ready are waiting beside the towering giant tree. Queen Marvin is holding a wooden staff in her left hand and a short sword in her right hand. She is as exhausted as the others. Her eyes are bloodshot. More than 20 armed soldiers follow. By her side, ready to carry out the leader's orders at any time.

"Only carry food and water for three days, throw away everything else."

Marvin shouted repeatedly, walking between the soldiers and the people, encouraging them. "We will arrive in Gondor in three days. An army will meet us at the border. The northern ranger will cover our retreat, bring food, and follow the team. We can all leave safely."

In fact, there is no need to say more, these people who fled have already known what to do. But Marvin's voice at least regained hope for the desperate people. Everyone took care of the things at hand in silence, and they had a little power again in their actions.

"Aren't you leaving with your people?"

"Mother will lead them, and some of my compatriots are still treated as slaves and thrown into the arena to please the orcs. I will find a way to save them. Maybe one day I will leave, but not today." Lisa Riel stood tall in the sky. Next to the giant tree, seeing a demon hunter approaching, she raised her hand and greeted Zelin. "Your friend is ready?"

"Yes, but..."

"It's not that I want you to come." Lisa Riel guessed what Zelin was asking. She stretched out her thumb and pointed at the giant tree behind her. "It's Kanan Forest who wants to see you."

"Forest?" Zelin looked at the female soldier in confusion, waiting for the latter to give him an explanation.

He admitted that Kanan Forest is an extremely dangerous place for the orcs, but...

Forest wants to see him?

"Yes." Lisa Riel said solemnly. "Canan wants to see you."

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The flame was extinguished, and Ashes, who had lost their mission, watched the darkness, not knowing their future goals.

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There were fewer and fewer people between the tents, and some people gradually gathered in the open space to the west. The Norn with a little hope in his heart picked up the package and led the horse lying on the wounded, the woman led the child, and the man who could still fight grasped the worn-out sword. They are tired and thirsty, but the speed of assembly is amazing. Everyone is very quiet, there is no extra noise, even the necessary conversations are just whispers.

"Oh, how did you find this place?"

The towering giant tree in the Kanan Forest is not a simple old tree. On the east side of the trunk, a low cave is hidden among curved tree vines. Entering the tree hole, inside is a curved tunnel. Unlike the cave, the walls of this tunnel are composed of entwined tree vines. The moist ground is covered with yellow leaves. A little sunlight flows in through the gaps of the tree vines, like a beam of light fixed on the wall. Zelin pushed aside the green branches in front of him, stepped over the twisted roots, and followed the figure in front of him.

"It's not that we found it, it's that it found us."

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