Dineser's voice seemed to vent for a while, and then there was a long silence in the palace. Pipin and Meili poked their heads out, wanting to listen more carefully to the sound inside, but the subtle footsteps that came and immediately made them hide again.

Several servants walked out with their heads down.

Just as they walked down the steps, the two hobbits ran out immediately: "Wait!" Pipin waved to them and shouted, "Don't look for oil and wood. Don't follow his orders. He is crazy. Everything here is burned! If you must leave, postpone it as slowly as possible, and don't come back before Polom is here!"

The servants turned around and faced Pipin, with only confusion left on their faces: "Isn't the ruler of Minas Tirith the Regent of Dinether? Or is it that he has become Lord Boromo? "

"Now is the war. It is Polomo who is directing the army to fight the enemy. Shouldn't the people in the city listen to him?" Meili said suddenly: "Polomo has always been the commander of the army. During the war, all Everyone should obey his orders and dispatches. Isn't that the case? He is a general and a commander."

The servants looked at each other, no one agreed, but no one opposed.

"What is the order the regent gave you?" Meili asked, "What the **** is he going to burn? These are all stone palaces. Even if you put oil on it, you can't burn them all, let alone where to find so much wood and wood. Oil."

The servants were not curious as to why Meili knew this. Their duty was to follow the orders of the city lord, and would not ask more about other things. Whoever is the lord of the city, they will serve whom, this is also the duty of servants.

"The city chief lit everything here, in the square." The servant raised his hand and pointed to the palace square. Pi Pin looked in the direction of his arm. He only saw the white sacred tree in the center of the square: "We will only get what he wants and do according to his orders."

"How is this possible..." Pi Pin murmured, "Did the Regent really decide to do this?"

He knew the meaning of this sacred tree, Gandalf had explained to him, and the prophecy said that only when the real Emperor returns to this city, the withered sacred tree will rejuvenate. This is why there will always be a guard of the sacred tree.

"Isn't the duty of the regent of Gondor to protect the city and wait for the return of the emperor?" Pipin recalled what Gandalf had said: "How can he do this?"

"Those are things that noble adults will consider." A servant said: "All we have to do is carry out their orders."

Meili lowered his eyes, thought for a few seconds, then turned and ran towards the city: "Pipin, you stay here!" He ran and shouted, "I'll be back soon!"

"What are you going to do?!" Pi Pin shouted at Meili's back, but Meili did not respond, he had already ran down the stairs.

Meili kept running along the street.

There was no safe place in the city anymore, and the city above was crowded with civilians. Someone once planned to evacuate the civilians, but Mordor’s attack was too violent. There were half-orcs everywhere, and the river was insecure. People could not escape far, and Baicheng could no longer send troops to **** the refugees.

The counter-attack sling struck overhead from time to time, and the lit stones were thrown from the trebuchet, flying across the sky with a tail of thick smoke, and smashing into the orcs. Scattered rocks can be seen from time to time on the street, and people knocked over stalls and baskets as they fled. The thick smoke rising from the burning city rises into the gloomy sky.

Meili ran to the door of an inn following the route he remembered. The door of the hotel was open, showing that the owner of the hotel had already escaped. But he knew that there were other people living in the room.

"Sorcerer, wizard!"

Meili shouted, ran into the gate and walked around a stone pillar and screen wall. He saw a woman with a black shawl and long hair sitting on a stone chair in the courtyard, closing her eyes and resting her mind: "Dear lady! No big deal. Alright!"

Virginia slowly opened her eyes, and when she noticed someone came in, she put something she held in her hands into a pocket sewn to the side of her robe: "What's the matter?"

"Dinese is crazy! He is going to set a fire in the palace, to burn the sacred tree and the throne together!"

"What?" Virginia stunned for a moment. She didn't know much about Gondor. The last time she arrived in Gondor was 33 years ago, in terms of Middle-earth. She only found out yesterday that the city lord of Gondor is called Dineser, the father of Polom and Faramo: "What's the matter?"

"He drove me away, but I felt very scared. Something bad might happen on it. I think the city lord is crazy! I am worried that he will commit suicide and burn all the precious things in the city!" Meili yelled in confusion. , Here is not far from the Xiacheng district, and you can almost hear the screams from the plains: "I don’t want to distract Gandalf and Polomo at this time, so I ran over to look for you, madam, you must Stop him!"

"In the name of the eight holy spirits, when the soldiers are fighting, what is the regent doing?" Virginia nodded, she stood up and picked up the Magnus staff leaning against the wall: "I see. , Lead the way!"

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ps: Sorry, I went to take a graduation photo this afternoon. The filming was finished before five o'clock in the notice, so there was no automatic release set, and the result was over six o'clock when the result ended........

Chapter 2515 The Swan Rider's Suggestion

"Idiot, what are you doing?!"

The orc commander with a sarcoma on his face limped to the front of the square near the gate, and shouted angrily at the escaped orc: "Coward! Deserter! Charge up, continue to attack, attack!"

"The gates are too hard!" A green-skinned orc captain ran to the commander: "We can't hit it."

In front of the metal gate forged by the dwarves, the corpses of the orcs piled up like a mountain. The corpses of the orcs piled up on both sides of the siege hammer were nearly two meters high, and the corpses were full of arrows. Whenever a group of orcs fell, There will be another group of half-orcs holding their shields above their heads, running against the collapsed deserter and running towards the siege hammer, pulling the wooden hammer to continue hitting the city gate.

Above the city gate, the Gondor archers were divided into three rows. After the first row of archers shot down, the archers behind immediately followed. They don't even need to aim, they just need to mechanically perform repetitive actions-pull the bowstring, walk up, aim the arrow at the bottom of the city, and release the hand.

The simple wooden shield of the orcs did not provide any protection in the face of the dense arrow rain. The long bow that Gondor was proud of caused the orcs to drop countless corpses in front of the city gate, and the city gate passed by for an hour. Still motionless after the impact.

"Don't pour oil, let them continue to attack." Poromo walked behind the archers and patted the shoulders of some of the soldiers who had just withdrawn encouragingly: "Keep shooting arrows. Hold on, brothers, half-orcs. It will never be a human opponent!"

On the city wall, accompanied by a deafening roar, another siege tower turned into a pile of burning wood piles in the burst of fireball. In the thick smoke rising from the flames, Zelin rode a griffon into the sky. Scattered arrows flew behind him, but the orc archer had no way to grasp the flexible target in the sky.

The ring spirits hovered around the city, and they couldn't bear the light of the white-robed wizard.

Originally, there were only four siege towers left in front of the city wall and it was considered intact, but the half-orcs could only hold their weapons and ran to the siege tower to support the comrades on the city wall amidst the roar and abuse of the captain. The destroyed siege tower turned into a flaming torch, and the black smoke that came out was mixed with a disgusting stench. The Gondor soldiers were like a rainbow, and they divided the enemies that had charged up the wall and surrounded them in a few small corners. The orcs can only shrink in the corners of the tower or in the narrow corridors, desperately resisting.

The thrown rock flew over from nearby and smashed into the orc phalanx. Zelin looked at the archers chasing him in groups, holding the reins, and flying in another direction. Many orc archers guarded the siege tower to guard against the sky, lest Zelin destroy the remaining siege equipment. As a result, there was no suppression by the archers, and the archers on the arrow tower and the tower unscrupulously poured arrows to the half-orcs below.

Zelin has been hovering in the sky, and after destroying several siege towers, he did not continue to attack. The orcs have strengthened their defenses. Once he dives towards the siege tower, the orcs soldiers will escape from the vicinity of the siege tower, and then the archer wants to shoot arrows in the sky. And the Orc commander did not send too many soldiers to attack the city wall at once. Perhaps as long as he maintains a deterrent in the sky, the Mordor army will not dare to attack the city wall without hesitation. Zelin was very happy to see them mobilizing archers and disrupting the dense formation in order to defend themselves.

Suddenly, a new drum sound came from the horizon of the east, like a thunderstorm, every sound became clearer from far to near.

Zelin raised his head, and more siege towers appeared by the river of Osgilias. Under the siege towers, there were a dense array of soldiers. The spears are lined with spear tips facing upwards like a forest of steel. And a huge siege hammer in the metal jungle is particularly eye-catching. With the advent of the engineering hammer, the orc soldiers raised their weapons and shouted.

"Ge Long! Ge Long! Ge Long!"

The soldiers who had originally high morale couldn't help feeling fear after seeing the newly emerging horror creations.

A huge and amazing city breaking hammer, its length is close to fifty meters, maybe longer, but Zelin can't see it more clearly. The top of the siege hammer was carved into some kind of devil's head, and an unquenchable flame rolled in his slightly opened mouth. It was hung from a three-story loft-high bracket by thick iron cables. The bracket is divided into three layers, the upper two layers are covered with half-orcs holding shields and crossbows, and at the forefront, four behemoths with sharp horns are dragging the siege hammer, step by step towards the white city gate. . Behind them were two rows of heavily armed trolls, whose iron armor made them look like moving metal puppets.

The Griffin fell behind the city gate, Zelin saw Gandalf here, and a cavalry formation on the city gate square was facing the gate, standing by.

"You are here at the right time, Zelin." Gandalf rode the shadow, on the uneven streets and city walls, the BMW still walked flat on the ground: "The clues you found in Isinger are very valuable. Lun has been planning to attack Baicheng for a long time. If there is no advance warning and preparation, Gondor may have fallen. But now we can't breathe a sigh of relief. The ring spirit has temporarily faded, but I feel a more dangerous and powerful enemy appears on the battlefield. "

"That siege hammer? What is that?" Zelin wiped the drops of sweat on his forehead: "I have seen it. I must not let it come near the city gate, otherwise everything will be over. Unless you tell me, Gondor's The city gate is protected by magic, which can withstand the attack of that degree of siege hammer."

It was the first time Zelin saw a siege weapon of this size. Perhaps the gate of the city of the Golden Tower, the capital of the Nilfgaard Empire, would not be able to stop this kind of siege hammer attack without a warlock's defense.

"That's Ge Long. Mordor's blacksmiths have worked hard for a long time to forge this terrifying weapon. Its tip is cast into the shape of a roaring wolf's head, and the spell is destroyed on it. Its name is to commemorate the ancient hell. The hammer, a weapon wielded by a more terrifying existence." Gandalf narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is not something Gondor can resist, even if it is forged by the most skilled dwarf craftsman."

"We can take the initiative." On the side, a knight wearing a wing decorated helmet urged the horse to walk to Gandalf, and he nodded to Zelin: "Thank you for your support, wizard, or we will lose the wall. I am. When the siege hammer approaches, my knight and I will kill the enemies near the siege hammer, and then burn it with kerosene. As long as it is a siege weapon that can be manufactured, there must be a way to destroy it. !"

Chapter 2516 Another Battlefield

"No, this is just a meaningless act of suicide."

Zelin simply rejected the Cygnus knight's proposal. This knight looked very elite, wearing heavy armor and high morale, but compared with the size of the orc army outside the city, it was still too small. If there were no reinforcements, those half-orcs who lost the siege tower would not mind tilting their anger and desire for destruction on the Cygnus knight who smashed out of the city. Except for some of the archers on the wall, no one can provide assistance to the Cygnus.

"War is originally a risky gambling game. As long as the siege hammer is destroyed, the half-orcs will have nothing to do with the White City." The steel arm pointed to the outside of the city: "There is no time to delay, my troops will attack the siege hammer, wizard, we have all seen how you destroyed those siege towers, destroy it with your flames, even if it can’t be destroyed. The siege hammer must also destroy its support to prevent it from moving forward. My knight will attack the guards, gain opportunities for you, and cooperate with you to burn the wheels under the siege hammer with torches."

The archers on the city wall madly fired at Ge Long's siege hammer. Some soldiers ran to the brazier, soaked the arrow with oil, and ignited and shot the siege hammer. But the flame cannot cause any damage to the huge siege hammer. A rain of arrows filled every inch of the battlefield, and every second there was an orc hitting an arrow, screaming and falling from the siege support. But driven by unimaginable crazy power, the enemy still rushed forward, frantically surrounded by the orcs, as if protecting the most important thing, as long as it was still on the battlefield, the orcs would not Rout.

"Don't worry, of course we have to take the initiative to attack, instead of staying on the wall and waiting for the siege hammer to break through the city gate." Zelin made a gesture of peace and quiet: "I am not here alone, waiting. When reinforcements from the north appear, we will attack again."

"Reinforcements from the North?"

"They will be here soon." Zelin calculated the time in his mind: "Trust me, I won't wait too long."

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