The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

Chapter 736 Reinforcements of Lulong Fortress

"They are coming!" Ymir straightened up and raised his greatsword in a muffled voice.

"Evacuate!" The Goblin Knight retreated obediently, without any intention of staying to fight the orcs, and the whole person seemed to be very obedient.

With a rustling sound, Ymir was the only one left on the ground except for the messy pig hoof prints. This northern half-giant stood silently in the jungle with a three-meter-long giant sword, like a sculpture, motionless.

"Ah!" Suddenly the grass was broken, and a team of orcs in iron armor rushed towards Ymir frantically. They waved their weapons in a mess, which made Ymir frown. Although he didn't know what was going on, he vaguely felt that these orcs didn't seem to be the elite orcs that the kingdom said.

Fortunately, it was not Kaslo who fought against the orcs, otherwise he would definitely see something. After all, as the captain of the Empire Fire Brigade, he had fought against the regular army and the guerrillas, fighting the Balrog and the Ringwraiths. He had a lot of experience. If he really let him observe these orcs, he would find something wrong.

"Roar!" Ymir roared, raised the huge sword on his shoulder with one hand and cut off the first orc who rushed up with his armor!

"Puff!" The orc who was still twitching died with his eyes open, and the hand connected to his neck twitched as if he was electrocuted.

"Die!" Ymir's greatsword pushed suddenly, and the powerful thrust caused the rushing orc to be overturned as if he had hit a dump truck.

"Swish!" The sword light like a thread made people's eyes hurt. The orc who was knocked out suddenly felt a chill in his waist, and then watched his lower waist and upper body play a split-style free fall.

"Ahhh!" The half-orc who was not completely dead tried to pull his arms to crawl out of this hellhole, but Ymir ignored him and just let him crawl on the ground with his internal organs pouring out of his body. However, he died of excessive blood loss after crawling a few meters.

"Let me see if the bones of you bastards are harder than your dirty souls!" Ymir slapped away an orc who was attacking by surprise and cut another orc in half with a sword!

Facing the fierce attack of the orcs, Ymir's face under the helmet showed a disdainful smile, and a few ferocious flashes in her eyes...

"Dang!" Facing the crazy attack of the orcs, Ymir directly chose to give up defense and directly relied on the terrifying defense power in the blood mist to resist the blunt damage of the orcs. The attack of the orcs had basically no other effect except to make Ymir covered in heavy armor hear a sound, but the attacks performed by Ymir with every move were devastating damage to the orcs. The sharp sword split the orcs in two, and the skulls trampled by the iron feet made a bang. The sound of broken bones, screams and roars became a symphony that sang in this dark jungle, and the bloody mist spread and merged into a terrifying picture! And Ymir, standing in the bloody swamp with a big sword, became the protagonist...

"Hehehe!" Suddenly, a series of rapid humming sounds came from behind the orcs. Before the orcs could react, long spears flashed with cold light and directly penetrated their bodies. The orcs knocked away by the tut-tut pigs flew in the sky like a broken sack, and then fell down with joy.

With the goblin knights' interception from behind, these hundreds of "elite" orcs completely lost the hope of escape, and soon they were annihilated under the suppression of the goblin knights and Ymir.

"Are all the Mordor orcs so unbearable?" The goblin knights looked at the messy orc corpses and thought for a long time before finally asking weakly.

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"God knows! Dragon God! These guys are so bad! It's like they haven't received any training, they rush up in a mess! I really don't understand how trash the human kingdom in the south must be to be beaten by these guys?" Ymir complained about the fighting power of these so-called elite orcs while marveling at the pitiful fighting power of the human kingdom in the south.

"General Ymir, what should we do when we come down?" The Goblin Knights spread their hands to indicate that they couldn't respond to this, but it didn't prevent them from focusing on the goals and tasks.

"Let's go find other orc teams! We can't let them get to Windhelm like this! At least we have to delay until the kingdom's army comes to support!" Ymir thought for a while.

"Then we'll go first... Wait! General, you should look up in the sky!" The Goblin Knights raised their heads in surprise. Through the dense treetops, they saw a red column of smoke rising straight up in the sky and piercing straight into the sky.

"That's the evacuation signal! The Kingdom's rescue has arrived, and our mission is complete!" Ymir was overjoyed. When he saw the signal he had agreed with Ismir, he knew that Windhelm had welcomed his biggest backer!

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"Hello, General Raynor! I welcome you in the name of Lord Ismir, the Lord of Windhelm. Thank God the Kingdom still remembers our pioneering territory!" Ismir happily shook Raynor's hand and said happily.

"Hello, Lord Ismir! I come to provide you with support on behalf of His Majesty the King!" Raynor made way to reveal the rows of soldiers behind him.

"Three hundred Dowinian heavy swordsmen and two hundred Badanian archers! No orc can cross the line!" Raynor said confidently, his eyes full of trust in the combat power of the Kingdom's soldiers.

"Thank you so much! To be honest, I really didn't feel at all confident if you hadn't come!" Ishmir sighed.

"Not to the point of... huh? Your soldiers?" Renault realized that there was only a group of rabble left under Ishmir's command. The eye-catching half-giant and the team of goblin knights did not show up. Thinking of this, Renault's heart skipped a beat. What the hell is this? A lord has lost most of his troops before the battle officially started?

"I sent them to slow down the march of the orcs, and now I have sent a signal for them to evacuate!" Ishmir explained.

"Oh~ That's it!" Renault stretched out his tone. After all, if Ishmir really sent all these troops, Renault would definitely not give Ishmir any command in this battle!

"By the way, let's go into the city! Let the soldiers rest first!" Ismir invited Renault, if the Windhelm Town in front of them could be considered a city...

If it were in the past, Roland would definitely find ways to add population to Ismir and build it into a town, but since Roland's system was updated, the main task has also changed, and the original main task has been directly cancelled, so Roland's demand for the town is not so urgent now. As for the new main task, it is to rebuild the city of Lagran! This is why Roland is eager to look east.

"Well! The Badanian archers will enter the city first to set up defenses! You help strengthen the city defenses! The Dowinian swordsmen will dig trenches on the spot outside the city!" Renault did not listen to Ismir's words but turned around and ordered.

"We need to do a good job of defense and cover. The main owner of this battle is not us!" Renault looked at Ismir and shook his head. It was obvious that Renault intended to turn this place into a temporary simple fortress, and play the main turtle.