The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

Chapter 669 Historical Event—The King Escapes?

"These bastards!" Lind roared and cursed. After all, an elf ranger had just been shot down by an arrow, and Apophis Breo knew with one glance that there was no hope of saving him.

"Priest! Is there a priest!" Lind, the elf ranger who was holding the dying man, looked at Apophis Breo with red eyes.

"..." Apophis Breo was speechless. How could he have suffered such heavy casualties if he had a priest? The number of Fenwu soldiers has been reduced by dozens! Ordinary militiamen suffered nearly a hundred casualties.

"Poof! Hoo!" Doula held up the staff, first pulled out the arrow from his neck with one hand, and then pressed it with the magic in his hand!

Linde, who originally opened his mouth to greet his human parents, immediately shut up after seeing clearly. The wood energy quickly intertwined on the wound, and then the muscles wriggled and grew and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah! Do you know healing magic?" Apophis Breo looked at Dora with an alien expression. Although light, wood, water, and sacred can all learn healing magic, healing magic requires a fine mastery of magic. Absolute mastery of the degree, so not all mages who can learn healing magic can do it.

"You didn't even ask! Otherwise, what did you think I was doing just now?" Dora twitched the corner of her mouth. You have been working as a field doctor for a long time, and you turned a blind eye?

It was also thanks to Doula's continuous pulling of people on the battlefield, otherwise the attrition numbers at King's Landing Fortress would have definitely made Apophis Breo and Linde run away.

"Thank you!" Linde said gratefully. He also just saw Dora rescuing people.

"Thank you!" The elf ranger who was pulled up touched his neck with lingering fear and thanked Dura. Then he stood up again and bent his bow to shoot at the orcs.

"I should thank you..." Before Dora could finish her words, the elf ranger fell back again with a "plop". The position where he just fell to the ground could not be said to be exactly the same, but it could only be said to be exactly the same.

"Huh?" Apophis Breo was stunned. How could there be such a fateful person?

"..." Linde's brainstem also shrank instantly. He now understood what life and death meant.

"Pfft!" Before the Elf Ranger's eyes were completely distracted, Dora silently muttered something offended, then pulled out the arrow from his chest again, and then began to heal. After all, if he was still alive, he had to revive the magic to save the dead. Well, he doesn’t know the problem either.

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"What are the casualties?" Apophis Breo frowned and asked weakly.

"127 Fenwu soldiers were killed! 147 militiamen were killed! The rest are penetrating wounds and stab wounds that are not serious problems, and Sir Doula can cure them!" Olaf whispered.

"..." Apophis Breo's heart twitched, that pain in his heart! It's like cutting flesh with a dull knife! Fortunately, Dora snatched someone away from the god of death. There would be no more Dora... Haha! After today, Apophis Breo's army can be declared disbanded!

"How's it going with the elves?" Apophis Breo asked Olaf in a low voice.

"They are also relatively miserable. About thirty people died!" Olaf said solemnly. For the poor population of elves, more than thirty people can already make Linde look dark and say nothing. Don't ask Apo. How did Faith Breault know? Just ask with your eyes...

"Ask your highness where they are? I need reinforcements!" Apophis Breo softened. Now was not the time to be clever. So many people had died in just a long time. He could no longer imagine what would happen next. …

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"I'll go too!" Roland said to Yun Feng and the others with some worry. He was still worried about so many people going out. Plus, he could check in and get honor points by the way, so he wouldn't be a fool not to go out!

"No!" Before anyone else could speak, Yun Feng, Omsk, and Nyx roared in unison, especially Omsk's voice was the loudest (the child had psychological shadow).

"It's no problem if Darien is with you!" Roland insisted, dragging Darien out from behind as a condition.

"Yeah, yeah!" Darien Nightblade nodded happily. After all, he liked going to the battlefield the most, which meant that he could smash the heads of those orcs without restraint.

"Shut up!" The three of Nyx immediately stared with death.

"Well...it's actually quite good to stay in Rapid City. I also...like the peaceful days." Darien Nightblade shrank his neck and got behind Roland.

"I really have to go! There is no king in Raglan who knows nothing about military affairs! I am the monarch on the dragon's back! Not the king on the throne in the castle!" Roland said unceremoniously.

"Okay! Give me a boy and you can go wild as you like!" Nyx didn't flinch.

"I agree! Give me a prince and I have nothing to say!" Yun Feng nodded.

"Same as above!" Ormsk followed the crowd.

"..." Roland.

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"So this is the reason why you sneaked out? Huh..." Adolf Heinrich took a deep breath and looked at Roland who was riding Dusty and riding Darien Nightblade.

"Hi!" Darien Nightblade, who was being swung on a swing in the air by Roland, waved enthusiastically.

"Shut up! Is it your Highness who you are inciting?" Adolf Heinrich narrowed his eyes and felt that this Creed Assassin seemed to have a serious illness. Wouldn't he like it?

"Hurry up! Your Highness, follow me!" Kaslo shook his head at Adolf Heinrich. He was used to Roland running away like this. Otherwise, guess how Adolf Heinrich discovered Roland? As soon as Kaslow took off, he asked him to use his mental power to pay attention to the situation behind him. At that time, Adolf Heinrich didn't understand... Now it seems that you are really accurate in reading people!

"Ding! Successfully checked in at the historical location! Laolin Road, rewarded with 1 honor value."

"Ding! The historical event was successfully witnessed! Roland escaped! Rewarded with 4 honor points!"

"Huh? What the hell? I'm history too!" Roland was dumbfounded. What the hell, Roland escaped? Was I running away? I was on a personal expedition as a charioteer! But it should not be said that these 5 points of honor are still very delicious, and the originally empty mall can be stocked again!

"Your Highness, let's go!" Dos Anthony flew behind Roland on Kurt. His sister's mission for him was to keep an eye on Roland!

Looking at Roland's back, Dos Anthony was also filled with thoughts. He thought that when they first met, Roland was lying down and he was standing. Later, Roland was cold and he was hot, and then Roland was cold and he was hot. He was dead, but he was alive. Unexpectedly, this guy suddenly became alive again! Isn’t this a waste of people’s feelings?

"I hope we won't miss the opportunity to fight!" Adolf Heinrich shook his head and flew beside them, with Verway still tied to him with his spiritual power, but Verway was looking at his feet with a pale face at the moment. He was really afraid that Adolf Heinrich could no longer fly and threw the two of them down. Although he could fly himself, he was just afraid...

"Didn't Apophis Breo tell us not to worry? The elves in Rivendell sent 500 rangers to help in the battle!" Roland looked puzzled. It shouldn't be a problem if the elves intervene, right?

"Five hundred elves? It's no use! Those are tens of thousands of elite orcs! Whether those elves can open those iron cans is another matter!" Adolf Heinrich was not optimistic about the battle situation. After all, the heavy armored units had to use hammers or hammers. Using magic, the small scimitar and the long bow are quite weak against heavy armor in a sense.

But there was no need for them to make random guesses. The people they cared about were almost defeated without even seeing the Orcs' heavy armored troops.