The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

"We need to speed up, Bolger is running so fast!" Roland looked at the scattered footprints extending towards the lonely mountain. It seemed that the remaining half-orcs should be the northern half-orcs who had gathered outside the city of Erub. .

"It may be a tough battle below! We don't have the forbidden curse anymore. What I mean is that we all work together." Although Roland also felt that Thranduil was cheating, after all, the goal of defeating the orcs was still important. If it really Allowing the woodland elves to play the vanguard might lead to another Black Gate defeat. After all, the fueling tactic is the most cerebral tactic of all.

"I have no objection." Bai Yi shook his head.

"It doesn't matter to us prairie elves. After all, we only have such a small number of troops, so you can use them as you like!" Verve shrugged. He knew that Roland would not let his death be in vain, so he said confidently.

"I... don't have any objection either." Eovia pondered for a moment and finally agreed with Roland's suggestion. He understood that the best way was to join a group to keep warm. Although the orcs were seriously injured, the orcs in the north were almost unharmed. At the end of the day, they still suppressed Irube and fought. Although they could not break through Irube City, the panic and damage they brought to Irube City were real.

Facing the orc army with a clean military appearance, a single flaw in the coalition forces may cause the collapse of the entire army. The lions fight the rabbits with all their strength, but the coalition forces are not lions, and the orcs are not rabbits.

"Stop advancing! Form an army!" Thranduil turned around and said.

Under the arrangements of several lords, the order of the entire coalition army was readjusted. At the front were 600 rapid infantry holding tower shields, behind them were nearly 2,000 star elves and woodland elf rangers in a square formation, and 2,000 An elf archer followed the rangers, and the soldiers from Los Saint-Nier City lined up on the right wing of the archers, while Renault led the Holy Glory Knights, heavy cavalry and Batania archers back and forth on the left wing. Because he couldn't rule out the possibility of something emerging from the dark forest on the left, Roland decisively assigned his maneuvering power to the left wing.

"Speed ​​up! We can't wait for the orcs to regroup and destroy them before they can react!" Eovia urged. He didn't want his people to risk their lives to fill the sinkhole of the orcs!

"Long Lake!" Everyone pointed in wonder at the frozen lake in front of them. The vast lake had been frozen by ice. Under the sunlight, it was like a silver mirror inlaid on the earth, bright and sacred.

"The orcs passed over the lake!" Lance squatted down and touched the dots of black in the snow. That was the blood flowing from the injured orcs. The freezing cold wind condensed the blood into ice the moment it hit the ground.

"The ice layer is very thick, enough to withstand the weight of the knights running!" Radil closed his eyes, and the magic power instantly penetrated his body and shot around himself. Under the light of his powerful mental power, the ice was half a meter thick. The layers are clearly reflected in his mind.

"Cross the lake! Chase the orcs!" Roland did not doubt that he was there and led the cavalry directly onto the ice...

"Goddess of Nature! Please protect this ice from breaking..." Cold sweat broke out on Verve's head, and he didn't realize that he was actually afraid of deep water.

"Let's go! Stop dawdling!" Maple Leaf Zi looked helpless, a dignified sixth-level stalker! Are you actually afraid of this thing? Not even as good as his own third-level knight.

"Quickly pass!" Eovia said calmly.

"Cross the lake!" Thranduil said with a cold face. He was so angry that he just wanted to kill a group of orcs to vent his anger. This time, he was tricked by the orcs, and his humiliation was lost to the entire northern border. This made The arrogant Elf King was so ashamed and angry that only the blood of his enemies could wash away his shame.

"Sir!" The sound of flapping flesh wings came from the sky. Kasluo, riding a four-legged flying dragon, fell from the sky. Kaldor's sharp claws were deeply embedded in the ice and pulled out several meters of scratches. Kan stopped in front of Roland.

"Polger went straight to the Lonely Mountain! Irub has been besieged! The dwarves and humans are fighting hard at the city gate! The orcs have set up camp under the Lonely Mountain, and the situation is not good for us!" Kaslo said quickly published the results of his own investigation.

"How many more orcs are there?" Roland asked this most critical question.

"There are nearly 20,000 people. It seems that Thorin and Bard have not succeeded in inflicting much damage on them!" Kaslow thought for a moment and said.

"How is it possible?" Roland and others were stunned, and even Thranduil had an incredulous expression. Although the elves and dwarves were at odds, even the elves recognized the dwarves' fighting power. After all, the dwarf berserker army that shocked the world was The First Era and the Second Era left indelible memories for the world.

"There are too many orc archers! There are at least 5,000 of them! The dwarves and the humans of the River Valley were suppressed by the rain of arrows!" Kaslo explained.

"..." Everyone suddenly looked shocked. It was the first time in such a long life that they heard that the long-range firepower of the siege suppressed the long-range firepower of the defender.

"Bang!" Roland slapped his head and immediately reacted. There are not many serious shooters in the entire dwarf tribe! The existence of Qili is nothing less than a strange thing among the dwarves. After all, the dwarves who believe in force have an unparalleled paranoia for close combat with fists and fists.

After spending half a day crossing the Long Lake, the coalition forces finally saw the ruins of Changhu Town in the lake. Roland could clearly feel the loss written on the faces of the Lagrand soldiers and the sadness in their eyes... in their memories. This place was once the pearl of the northern border of the empire!

"One day, I will come back to rebuild this place!" Roland thought to himself as he glanced around at the sad faces of everyone.

Finally, when the war horse crossed the long lake and stepped on the shore, Roland felt the solid touch of the earth under his feet and felt relieved. Although he knew that the ice was very strong, Roland was still a little frightened when walking on it. You must know that there are a huge number of magical beasts in Middle-earth... Water is not a combat field that knights are good at.

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"Irubor..." Thranduil murmured as he stared at the solitary mountain in the distance that reached into the sky. This was his third time here. Who would have thought that he who refused to help the dwarves back then would actually come here on his own initiative? Rescue these dwarves whom he despises.

edge! How wonderful!

The Lonely Mountain is right in front of us, the orcs are approaching the city, and the battle to determine the fate of the north will be decided today.

The orcs also discovered this unkind army. This coalition of humans and elves had just destroyed a huge army of orcs. The orcs who fled in panic spread their fame and power here.

Bolger stood on the camp and quietly observed the coalition forces in front of him. The world-destroying dragon knight in the enemy army did not appear, only the flying dragon knight flying in the sky. This discovery made Bolger feel a lot more at ease. If that dragon knight were here now, he would definitely turn around and run away without saying a word. But now, there is still hope to destroy the enemy in front of him and avenge his father. After all, twenty thousand versus five thousand! The advantage is mine! Bolger was thinking secretly. At the same time, the orc army that was attacking the city also slowly retreated from the city of Erub.

"Soldiers! Next we will face the most difficult battle! We will face tens of thousands of wasteland orcs! They are strong! They are well-equipped! And we have no protection from the city walls! No help from the dragon knights! We only have the weapons in our hands and trustworthy comrades! But I firmly believe that we can defeat them! I firmly believe that the darkness will eventually dissipate when dawn comes! I firmly believe that you are the brightest light in this dark age! For our homeland! For the people! For Our future! Allied forces! Raise your weapons and crush them!" Roland raised the dragon-slaying sword in his hand and stood in front of the formation and shouted. His passionate speech instantly aroused the morale of the allied forces!

"Kill!" Roland roared, waving the sword in his hand.

"Kill!" the coalition forces roared in unison.

"Kill!" Roland's voice rose a little higher again.

"Kill!" The roar of the coalition forces went up to the sky.

"Kill!" A heart-wrenching cry came from Roland's mouth, and then Roland ran wildly. Along with the killing cry, countless shadows pulled over him and turned into clones one after another! One ride is worth a thousand! launch!

"Kill!" The coalition followed Roland's footsteps and rushed towards the orcs in the distance.