The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

The rampaging knights had no intention of stopping. The charging horses carried terrifying inertia. Under the trampling of iron hooves, there were constant crackling sounds of bones and muscles. The orcs were crowded together and even struggled to turn around and escape.

"There are too many of them, your Majesty!" the knights approaching Ormsk roared. If this continues, the knights blocked by the dead corpses and the orcs will soon lose this high-speed impact.

"The whole army! War trampling!" A cold light appeared in Ormsk's eyes. The charge process was too smooth and they were trapped in the enemy's formation. Orcs from all directions could easily entangle and drag them down. A knight who lost his speed was worse than a group of stubborn warriors. Infantry is useful.

"Drink!" The knights activated their skills, and the telepathic war horses underneath them also activated the magic power in their bodies. The fighting spirit mixed with magic power was poured into the limbs of the gale horse.

"Boom! Boom!" A loud roar sounded, and every time the horse's hoof hit the ground, it would bring out a terrifying shock wave. The shock wave containing a mixture of fighting spirit and magical beast magic impacted the space several meters around the landing point.

"Roar!" The orcs within the range of the war trampling were shaken to pieces, their internal organs were shattered, their bodies were cracked, and their armor and weapons were also torn apart by the sweeping war trampling.

"Ang!" The angry half-orc warrior finally caught up. The half-orc berserker warrior, filled with fighting spirit, rushed towards Ormsk and others against the flow of people, wielding a giant ax and a mace.

"Useless struggle!" Ormsk snorted coldly, and did not care about these orcs who were looking for death. How could a large-scale Knights of the Square Flag be shaken by these three melons? After all, these half-orc berserkers who went upstream were only a handful. Without a large-scale shield wall to stop them, those half-orcs were unable to shake the knights at all, and they had no effect except consuming their fighting spirit. (Because the Knights with War Trample turned on will no longer be slowed down by dead bodies on the ground)

"Roar!" The half-orc, filled with fighting energy, swung his giant ax at the charging knight.

Go crazy! Heavy chop! The giant ax carrying a terrifying stream of light struck hard at the knights' protective fighting spirit.

"Buzz!" A stream of light flashed, and the knights connected by the glory skill were covered with fighting spirit shields. They only trembled slightly after being hit, but the attacking orcs were in terrible danger. Don't forget , the second basic skill of the knight - the effect of mercy is anti-armor!

"Boom!" The half-orcs flew backwards at a speed faster than the attack speed. Then, before the half-orc berserkers could get up, the high-speed impacting knights raised their huge iron hooves.

"Bang!" When the head exploded, the brains spattered, and the orcs who were directly hit by the war trampled were torn apart as if they were directly hit by the Earth's 155MM howitzer.

At this moment, the charging knights each seemed to have a halo of resistance, pushing a group of orcs forward.

"Roar!" Bloodhammer Ghosthand roared angrily towards the retreating knights, only to receive a death stare from Ormsk who tilted his head. The cold eyes through the gap in the helmet made Bloodhammer hit. He shuddered and took a few steps back involuntarily.

"Huh? Why am I afraid of him? He can't come back and chop me!" Xue Hammer suddenly became confused after thinking about it. Why are you such a great hero? Is it possible that the Knights aircraft carrier can still be turned around? When he thought of this, Xue Hammer felt that he could do it. In an instant, he started barking and ordering the soldiers to attack. Dare you scare your grandpa Xue Hammer? Wait for death!

"Kill!" After being plowed by the knights, the surviving orcs stood up again. Unable to turn back because they were riding on the wall, they began to pick up their weapons and chased the knights.

So there was such a funny scene outside Lulong Fortress. The orcs in the front were trying to escape and escape, the knights in the back were killing them as if they were mowing grass, and the surviving orcs in the back were "chasing" the knights. The group focuses on a vivid and abstract style.

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"WC! Imperial Knights! Are the Knights back?" Lafitte Anthony, who was organizing a defense at the top of the city, cursed instantly.

See what I found? oh! A wild Imperial Knights? Which cutie is the leader? ah! It's that bastard from Ormsk!

In just an instant, Renault went from being overly excited to having hard fists. He wanted to hit someone! I really want to be like a hero wrapped in black and white! Renault just wants to grab Ormsk's collar and ask where this bastard went. Such a long time is enough to go back and forth to escort a prostitute, right? Even if you disappear, you are going to disappear with a whole knight of the square flag?

"Oh oh oh!" Thunderous cheers rang out in the Lulong Fortress. The half-orcs who were still attacking the city were confused. They didn't understand why these precarious humans suddenly convulsed. Then they looked back and thought, "Hey!" ! Aren’t those the elites in our family? Why are you so embarrassed?

Take a closer look, hey! It turns out that the human knights rushed in to play horse riding and slashing! That's okay. Let's eat and have fun, Sir Knight. Don't come over and hit us!

Lulong Fortress, which had been besieged for so long, received reinforcements for the first time, which directly increased the morale bonus of the entire fortress defender! The soldiers who were still a little desperate at first burst out with 200% enthusiasm and motivation. As a price, the orcs in the outer city suffered even more casualties.

Although Renault wanted to crush Ormsk to death, at this moment, the dragon flag and the blood-stained square flag on the tip of the gun were still extremely friendly. Finally, someone came to put some external pressure on the orcs. , otherwise the Lulong Fortress with a worrying number of defenders would still be really difficult to defend, because those half-orcs like mad dogs intend to exhaust the defenders to death.

"Charge! For the brothers! For the robe!" Ormsk led the knights to trample on the orcs without restraint, trampling wherever there were more people! Orc mothers no longer have to worry about leaving food for them when they go back at night. Lagran silencer, wherever there are people, there will be more people!

"Huh!" Several thick sticks roared towards the knights. The knights who were covered by the sticks didn't even raise their eyelids, expressing contempt.

"Boom!" The battle energy shield rippled in circles, and it finally blocked the attack, but everyone could clearly feel that the battle energy in their bodies was significantly reduced.

"War troll?" A knight raised his head and asked in horror.

"It's just a giant troll!" After Ormsk said, he slightly turned his horse's head to face the giant troll.

"Pfft!"

"Puff, puff, puff!" The giant troll that was showing off its power just now had its abdomen cut open, and a large amount of internal organs could not stop pouring out. It wailed and tried to stuff the internal organs back into its abdomen, but the blood spattered. The force that came out of it became smaller and smaller, and finally it fell to the ground helplessly, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"What rubbish! Bah!" Ormsk glanced back disdainfully, and then he was attacked by himself. Is this such a virtue? Isn't it like a fucking joke?

"..." The knights next to them all looked sideways. What devilish remarks are there? How can anyone catch your sixth-level spear light? And is that nearly 20-meter-long spear light serious? How can it be a mere giant troll?

"Poof!" With a soft sound, the last orc blocking the front was torn apart, and everyone suddenly became enlightened.

They successfully penetrated a team of 20,000 elite orcs!