The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

"The situation at Apophis Breo is not good. We need to be more cautious. Maybe we need to send troops to him..." Roland touched Nyx's head and explained to her lovingly.

"Is the situation bad?" Nyx asked with wide eyes.

"It can't be said to be bad, but it's definitely not particularly good..." Roland shook his head. It's bad. Both sides are noobs pecking each other. Compared to the Eastern battlefield, it's just like a bad competition. A few knights can stabilize the situation. On the defensive line, two third-level knights can turn the tide of the battle... If you want to say it's not bad, Apophis Breo's dog brain almost broke out. The soldiers are even more stretched than Roland. Those who know know his duke, and those who don't know are still... I thought he was some baron whose family was in decline, and his military strength was inferior to that of a regular border baron.

"I hope the Junlin family can establish themselves safely. After all, they are your most loyal shield!" Nyx frowned, looking very cute.

"Don't worry, if he can't win this fiefdom with the help of knights, he won't need it!" Roland smiled and shook his head.

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"It seems that the enemies in front of us are Amorathore, the fourth ring of darkness, and Horramus, the sixth ring of decay!" Thranduil said, looking at the dark army of undead in front of him.

"It should be so. All the other Ringwraiths have appeared except for the Witch King of Angmar. The only ones facing them are the two of them!" Bard swung his sword and pulled out a sword flower.

"The situation is not good for us. The dwarves' furnace fire can only be used once. The next time they are on guard, the effect will not be as good as last time!" Thorin shook his head with regret.

A huge piece of black scorched earth on the withered wasteland was still exuding slow heat. Bone powder was flying all over the sky with the wind, and the army of undead that had been burned by the flames was drifting away in the wind.

"Luckily you're back!" Thorin looked at Kaslo and Ajax with lingering fear.

"You are really ruthless!" Ajax twitched the corner of her mouth. The scorched earth in front of her eyes was obviously caused by the dwarves using magic props to draw out the fire in the core furnace of Lonely Mountain. Thinking about it, the furnace fire that requires dragon flames to be ignited. Knowing how powerful it is, being thrown by the dwarf is no less than the full breath of a fire dragon.

"There is no way, Sir Kaslo has left, and none of us can cast the forbidden spell to stop the undead natural disaster..." Bard shrugged.

The continuous forbidden curse such as the undead natural disaster is the most disgusting type of all forbidden curses, and it ranks at the top of the list of disgusting Middle-earth 10,000-year curses and so on. Obviously, it is difficult to stop the natural disaster of the undead without relying on the power of the forbidden curse and relying solely on manpower. After losing the control of Kasluo, it is obvious that the northern coalition has no one who can release the forbidden curse.

Although the elves are good at casting spells, it is obvious that Thranduil does not have a mage who can cast forbidden spells in his family. Otherwise, Thranduil would have used the forbidden spell to attack Azog during the Battle of the Five Armies.

"Thank God you came back and brought reinforcements!" Bard, who was obviously in the mood to play with swords and flowers at the moment, was in a good mood. With two dragonriders beside him, he even breathed much more calmly!

"..." Ajax and Kaslo looked at each other, dumbfounded.

"I feel like you're almost going to win even if we don't come!" Kaslo said, looking at the few remaining undead armies. After all, how many people can escape after being doused by the overwhelming dwarven furnace fire?

"Aren't you afraid of their second undead natural disaster?" Bard smiled.

"The casting conditions for the undead natural disaster are still very harsh. At least they are not allowed to be cast a second time here. There are no corpses and dead souls for them to desecrate. Where can they summon the undead?" Kaslo shrugged.

This wave of undead natural disasters at least consumed most of the corpse inventory in the North. The corpses in the northern wasteland and the orc corpses in Gambada Fortress were all pulled up. Obviously, the Ringwraiths did not achieve their goals and instead consumed them in vain. In addition to consuming their own cannon fodder, the southern front that was most likely to be broken through was also defended by Roland with all his strength. This means that in addition to consuming part of the coalition's forces in this northern battle, they did not even capture any strategic points... It's difficult to hold on!

"The undead are retreating!" Thranduil's calm eyes reflected the slowly retreating figures of the undead.

"It seems that the Ringwraiths admitted that they lost!" Bard smiled.

"The South was almost wiped out by the group. Why don't you run away and wait for everyone to surround you and treat them to a big mouth?" Kasluo said proudly. In fact, it was just trying to make a fool of himself, not to mention going north to fight back. The orcs would organize again. It's hard to say whether they can get out of Lulong Fortress after a forbidden spell is released, not to mention that the soldiers' mental and physical strength have reached the limit of collapse, and they can only talk about counterattack.

"They can run fast!" Bard looked disdainfully at the slowly retreating undead.

"The dwarves can still smash their heads!" Thorin was not to be outdone. Who wouldn't be cruel and he didn't want any money anyway.

"Hmph!" Thranduil looked at the horizon and the dark clouds of war gradually drifting into the distance. He said nothing, just a cold snort. Obviously, the short nasal voice contained rich vocabulary and meaning. This snort was exquisite and highlighted the elf. Disdain for the Ringwraiths and ridicule for the vulnerability of the undead army...

"..." Ajax held her forehead and shook her head. These people are so good at pretending. They pretend to look like... That King Bard who said he should run fast, do you want to see how miserable your men are? soldiers? And the dwarf king who shouted to smash their heads, see which dwarf is still intact? The last elf king who snorted coldly...are you sure your ranger can still draw his bow?

Looking at the rangers whose arms were still shaking, Ajax's eyes were extremely strange, as well as those tired and paralyzed dwarves and the few pitiful human soldiers... You have suffered the old sin. If you really go up, the Ringwraiths will probably Only then can I laugh like crazy. If the auras of the two dragon cavalry generals (mainly the pressure of the dragons) hadn't suddenly appeared, the two Nazgul would have planned to attack the coalition defense line a few more times to struggle.

"Let's stay for another two days to make sure those things are really gone... I don't want these things to touch the foot of the Lonely Mountain when I sleep at night!" Thorin shook his hair.

"Agree!" Bard, who has a shallow family background, immediately raised his hand and agreed. At least the dwarves can retreat to the lonely mountain, and the River Valley State is really waiting for death.

"Okay." Thranduil nodded. The Woodland Kingdom is not afraid of the comeback of these things, but it's not like Thranduil doesn't understand the truth of death and coldness. How could he watch the Nazgul gather up all his allies? .

"Then wait two days!" Kaslo and Ajax looked at each other and nodded. At this moment, they didn't know that the Duke of King's Landing, Apophis Breo, was already deep in the middle of a fight with the wandering orcs. Otherwise they wouldn't be able to sit still.

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"Congratulations to the host for defeating the undead army in the north. The reward is 500 Lagrand City guards! The side mission: the two-front battle has ended!" The system's voice suddenly rang in Roland's ears, and then the rewards were distributed.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! It seems that the battle in the north is over!" Roland shook his head. He had expected that he would not be able to get any rewards for annihilation. After Roland figured out the annihilation mechanism, he knew that this reward was not for him. First, he had to annihilate all the high-ranking officials. Level combat power or general, the troop annihilation rate is over 70%! Not to mention anything else, all the high-level combat power is blocked by Roland, what the hell! If I could kill those Nazgul, would I still be able to use the reward?