"Gron!"
After seeing the city-breaking weapon on their side and the big steel wolf head of Gronn coming out, the orc army's originally low morale rarely began to improve significantly.
"Gron!" "Gron!"
Therefore, those half-orcs who were not assigned the task of attacking the city wall and could only stand and be beaten waved their own crude weapons, waving short spears or short bows, and cheered loudly together.
So far, the orc army has suffered a rare defeat in long-distance stone-throwing battles and special air-to-ground battles with the defenders...
Their air force, which is unique in Middle-earth, and the powerful Nazgul Flying Dragon Knights, had tried hard. However, they only destroyed less than ten counterweight trebuchets before being driven away in embarrassment by the opponent. When he came out, not only did he not dare to approach the city, but he also lost three flying dragon monsters and three powerful ring spirits in vain, and dealt a huge blow to the morale of the orc army!
The giant well-mounted vehicles used to attack the city wall have also tried their best. Unfortunately, most of them have been destroyed. Even the five vehicles that were able to reach the city wall in the end have been burned enough. There are three cars, and the remaining two cars probably won’t last much longer...
As for the dozens of troll catapults that were originally powerful siege weapons, they have all been blown apart one by one by the terrifying weapons that fire black iron ball shells at the top of Minas Tirith. Most of them are gone, and the remaining ones probably won’t last long, right?
This can be seen from the behavior of the surrounding Orc troops, who refuse to stand next to the trebuchet any more!
Now, they neither dare to stand next to the siege equipment nor stand together in a neat formation, because otherwise, they will definitely be bombarded by the enemy's iron ball weapons!
Until this moment, the trebuchets in the enemy city were still throwing out various large and small building fragments and stones at them. Every moment, more or less soldiers were crushed to death in frustration. Either dead or crushed, however, they half-orcs have no good way to deal with each other...
Therefore, now this siege beast, this door-breaking hammer named 'Gron', has become the last hope for the orcs to break through the steel gates of Minas Tirith and win!
They believe that this ferocious big guy will definitely be able to break through the enemy's thick city gate, and let them orcs successfully rush into the city, massacre inside, and enjoy the joy of the victor!
"Gron!" "Gron!" "Gron!"
The cheers continued. Anyway, they had nothing else to do now except waste their energy on cheers.
"What kind of monster is that?!"
"God...why is that thing so big! How could there be such a thing?"
Then, the Gondor defenders on the city wall were horrified to discover that the Gronn in the orc's mouth turned out to be a huge and ferocious steel lump in the shape of a crouching wolf, a door hammer?
How much does such a big iron lump weigh? Moreover, the mouth of the huge wolf head hammer was still burning with raging flames. Could it be that those orcs wanted to use this to set fire to the steel city gate of Minas Tirith?
"Gron!" "Gron!"
The cheers of the orcs continued. At this time, their 'Gron' was being hung on a super large iron frame vehicle also made of steel using dozens of huge steel chains. It was carried by the remaining three giants. Pulled by the one-horned rhinoceros of Mordor, pushed hard by dozens of trolls and hundreds of orcs, they slowly marched towards the gate of Minas Tirith.
On top of those huge steel crossbars, there were even dozens of orcs holding bows and arrows standing, as if they wanted to get close and engage in shooting with the archers on the top of Gondor City?
"No! We must find a way to destroy it!"
At this time, a Gondor general above the city gate looked solemnly at the huge and ferocious door-breaking equipment of the orcs. He was thinking, what kind of means can be used to destroy that guy who is made entirely of steel?
Burning? That definitely won’t work! Because it is on fire!
Stoned? That would be even worse! The whole body is made of steel. If you drop it, it will be fine even if the stone breaks it...
Just as the archers at the gate of Gondor were trying to figure out how to deal with the slowly approaching monster 'Gron' and making tentative shots, something suddenly flew down from above their heads. And made bursts of sharp whistling sounds.
Before they could raise their heads and look back, a large number of iron balls hit the surroundings of the 'Gron' chariot and some iron frames, killing two trolls and at least dozens of others. After the orcs became known as the unlucky ones, the defenders were surprised to find: that 'Gron' was still moving forward resolutely!
Because, apart from making some small dents, the iron ball cannonballs that hit its iron frame were basically all bounced away...
"No! Hurry, you guys! You and yourselves, take people to burn the last remaining well and cart for me!"
"Archers, stay and continue shooting, don't stop! Other legionnaires of Gondor, come with me! Let's go back and guard the city gate!"
Now, the Orc Legion's only weapon for attacking the city wall is the last well, which is no longer of much use.
Therefore, when Faramir split an orc soldier's head in half with a sword with both hands, threw a torch, and successfully burned one of the enemy's two remaining well-lantern chariots, he didn't even care. After wiping the black blood stains on his face, he began to assign tasks, called the other half of the soldiers, and rushed directly to the city gate.
"Hurry up! Sword and shield infantry, as well as spearmen, follow me to the city gate!"
As the second son of Denethor, the regent of Gondor, and as a senior general and nobleman of the Kingdom of Gondor, Faramir must be well aware of the strength of their steel gate in Minas Tirith. He knows its advantages, and he also knows its limit of withstanding impact!
If it were the ordinary door hammer that the orcs used to carry it with human power, then he would never worry about it!
Because he knew very well that those small ordinary door hammers could deal with ordinary small doors, but if they were to deal with the gates of Minas Tirith, even if they hit them for a whole year, they would be exhausted. They don't want to break down the main entrance to the capital of Gondor!
However, if it were the big guy called 'Gron' now, then Faramir would have no confidence...
No matter what, the steel gate in Minas Tirith has a certain endurance!
If you were really hit by something big and heavy and scary, it would probably be deformed by the huge force in just a few hits! Therefore, Faramir must treat it carefully and prepare for the worst!
At this time, he had no other better option except to quickly mobilize the most elite Gondor troops and prepare for repeated bloody battles with the orcs at the city gate.
"Gron!" "Gron!" "Gron!"
Looking at their side's super weapon, the 'Gron' has gradually approached the enemy's city gate, and after the opponent's terrifying black iron ball weapon can no longer attack due to the obstruction of the city gate, the orcs finally Cheered loudly again.
They firmly believe that as long as Goron is still there and as long as they can break through the city gate, they will be able to defeat the defenders in the city and win completely!
"..."
"Bah! Come on, attack now! Crush it for me!"
After watching a black ball cannonball bounce, shattering several orc soldiers in an instant, and finally slowly rolling to his feet due to loss of kinetic energy, this half-orc with a distorted face appeared. The general spit hard on the sphere that was still stained with the black blood of their orcs.
Its name is Gothmog, the same name as a certain Balrog from the Ancient War. He is the deputy commanding the orc army to attack Minas Tirith this time. Don't look at it. It seems to have lost one of its hands. With one foot, it still limps when walking, but it is the second most powerful figure in Mordor's forces after the Witch King of Angmar, and is very good at commanding large armies in battle!
It's a pity that this war so far doesn't seem to go as planned? Because their orc army has lost at least more than 20,000 men so far. If it hadn't known that many reinforcements had not arrived on its side, it might even have thought of retreating...
And now, among the soldiers who died, at least half were killed and injured by these damn iron ball weapons! Since they entered the shooting range, the opponent's attacks have never stopped! If the iron balls that were shot down were collected and made into sharp blades, Gasmog felt that they would be almost enough to equip the same number of orcs who were killed by them, right?
Of course, these are just trivial matters. They have so many orc armies. As long as they can break through this city, even if they all die, it will be worth it! As long as it can complete the mission of Demon Lord Sauron, it does not take these small things to its heart.
"Hmph, it only takes a little while, and this city gate will be destroyed immediately!"
With a sneer, Gasmog began to take out the whip hanging from his waist and whipped it hard at the commanders who were still in a daze. These lazy guys can't work honestly without a whip. What time is it now, and they actually have the heart to join in the fun here?
"Go quickly and prepare the troops to attack! Go and bring those Ohei heavy-armored trolls over to me first!"
Seeing the super ram 'Gron' being finally pushed to the gates of Gondor, and the trolls began to slowly pull the chains, preparing for the first impact, Gothmog Finally he started to smile triumphantly.
At critical moments, this heavy strategic weapon is still reliable! Not afraid of being smashed, not afraid of burning, and not afraid of useless bows and arrows. As long as they are pushed to the city gate, no matter how strong the fortress is, they will always knock the door open!
"Hurry! Get ready!"
"You lazy fools, take action and form your team! Rush in later and tear those enemies to pieces!"
During this half day, they were beaten very hard. Basically, they were in an embarrassing situation where they could only be beaten but could not retaliate!
And now, this status quo will soon be broken by 'Gron'! As long as they can rush into the city, the opponent's long-range attack weapons that fire iron balls and those clumsy trebuchets will become useless.
When the time comes, Gausmog believes that there is still an army of less than 100,000 orcs. Even if he piles them up with his life and fights them layer by layer, he can easily completely destroy this city!
When the time comes, it will kill all the humans in the city and build their heads into towering mounds on the plain as a warning!
boom! ! !
At this time, a huge impact and roar finally sounded...
The 'Gron' hammer, which was pulled away by several tall trolls, finally went berserk for the first time!
This super big thing, which weighed at least several tons, was pulled back by the trolls to the highest point that the hanging chain could reach, and then suddenly let go! Then, under the acceleration of the iron chain that hung it and gravity, it began to accelerate downward and forward, using its own inertia to slam into the steel gate of Minas Tirith, and at the same time, it made a huge impact. The roar.
"Quick! Warriors of Gondor! Start forming up!"
"Later, no matter what happens when you walk in, you must block them back! Remember, for Gondor! For our own family!"
When Faramir led nearly two thousand elite Gondor heavy armor soldiers to reinforce the city gate square, they happened to see the terrifying effect when the opponent's giant ram hit the city gate!
The huge roar and vibration caused the entire city gate, as well as the iron wheel chains and iron door bolts on the door, to begin to vibrate violently. In just one move, the dust and steel rust flakes were shaken off the floor. .
Therefore, he could only line up the team while loudly boosting morale.
"..."
The hundred-man team that originally defended the city gate here, after seeing this situation, subconsciously swallowed and took several steps back, trying to get further away from the city gate that seemed to collapse at any time.
This terrifying strength and the terrifying weapon outside made all of them know that this city gate would definitely not be able to hold on for long...
"Quick! Hurry up! Everyone line up!"
"The heavy armored spear and shield soldiers are in front, the sword and shield soldiers are on both sides, and the archers go to the rear or go to the roof! Later, when the city gate is knocked open, we must block them here in the city gate hole!"
Wielding his long sword filled with the dark brown coagulated blood of the orcs, Faramir finally got his elite men to form a complete formation when the enemy hit the city gate for the third time. Later, he We must aim the shields and spear points like a forest at this narrow line of defense at the city gate, and use swords, shields, and bows to firmly block all the passages leading to other streets here!
boom! ! !
Probably the fifth or sixth impact?
The city gate of Minas Tirith, the capital of Gondor, has finally reached the upper limit of what it can withstand. The top of the entire city gate was directly hit by the huge ram to create a big hole. The ferocious steel wolf head with flames coming from its mouth was stuck at the city gate.
This steel gate, which had never been broken open by the enemy, was finally broken through for the first time...
"Champions of Gondor! The time has come to put us to the test!"
"Perhaps, all of us will die here! But, we have no other choice! Because behind us are our families, the unarmed women and children of our Kingdom of Gondor! Therefore, we must guard this place, Protect our home!"
"For Gondor!!"
Walking in the aisle between the phalanxes, Faramir encouraged his men with a stern expression.
He himself also knew that once the city gate was breached, it would be a brutal and bloody battle. By then, no one would be able to choose their own destiny! However, they have no choice. If the largest city gate is breached, the small city gates above will definitely not be able to hold on for long...
Therefore, his idea is to hold on here as long as he can, and never give up any position to snipe the enemy easily!
"For Gondor!"
"For Gondor!!"
After the city gate is breached, what will happen to everyone? There is no need for Faramir to remind them, these Gondor soldiers also know very well! Therefore, apart from shouting slogans loudly, encouraging each other to rely on each other, and holding their shields and spears hard, they actually had no better choice.
"Woo~oooo~!"
Suddenly, those large trolls outside the city gate were planning to continue to pull out the 'Gron' that had already broken a big hole in the city gate, and with more force, they directly destroyed the city gate completely. When it was destroyed and knocked away, in the distance, on the high slopes north of Minas Tirith, there was suddenly a distant and familiar sound of horns.
And it just so happens that the people here, whether they are the defenders of Gondor or the orcs, seem to have heard that horn?
"Great! That's the sound of the horns of the Rohirrim!"
"Brothers, that is the arrival of our reinforcements from Gondor! It is the arrival of the main force of our United Kingdom of Alicia!"
Faramir, who was preparing to accept the enemy's attack, changed his expression from solemn to ecstatic after hearing the sound of the horn.
He knew there was nothing wrong with this!
Here in Middle-earth, every country and every force has a different trumpet sound! This is to facilitate the transmission of information during battle. Otherwise, when you are fighting with the enemy, and the enemy uses your own retreat number, there will be big trouble!
"Victory is at hand, long live Gondor!"
Therefore, Faramir believed that he would never hear it wrong. The sound just now was the horn sound of the cavalry of the Rohan Hussars as they gathered! In addition, there seems to be some faint drumbeats? That's even more correct, it must be their reinforcements from Gondor!
"General Faramir! The flag of the United Kingdom of Rohan and Alicia!"
At this time, the soldiers above the city gate also saw something strange in the distance. At the junction of the horizon, there appeared a flag of Rohan and the same banner as the reinforcements at the top of Minas Tirith. They will definitely not mistake the flag!
Now, more and more flags and cavalry began to appear at the top of the uphill slope.
"Long live Gondor!"
"Long live Gondor!!"
"Long live the United Kingdom of Alicia!!!"
After hearing the words of the archers above, the Gondor soldiers who had survived the desperate situation began to cheer loudly.
After hearing that their reinforcements had arrived in time, and seeing that the enemy's door hammer showed no sign of continuing to pull away, the soldiers of Gondor knew that the orcs must have given up temporarily and continued to knock on the door. Maybe, they need to turn around and deal with the Rohan cavalry outside the city first?
You know, the Paliano Plain outside their capital of Gondor is the most suitable place for large-scale cavalry to display their strength! And if those half-orcs with almost no cavalry can't deal with it, no matter how many troops they have, they probably won't be enough for Rohan's elite heavy cavalry to charge and kill them!
And this is indeed true! Now, the Ringwraiths commanding the Orc troops outside the city have begun to take off again, preparing to deal with the Rohan cavalry that has arrived.
And the half-orc general Gosmog was also shouting at the half-orcs and trolls, asking them to temporarily stop crashing into the city gate, and first led the large army to leave the city wall area, and began to turn directly to the north. , prepare to deal with the large groups of cavalry that can attack their flanks and rear at any time.
"asshole!"
"Hurry up, you lazy fools! Turn around now! Pikemen come forward and form a formation!"
Looking at the black line composed of countless cavalry appearing in the distance on the horizon, and gradually becoming more and more like a tide, Gasmog couldn't help but feel a mixture of sadness and anger in his heart.
They fought here for a long time, with more than 20,000 casualties. Just when their morale began to rise, and they were preparing to break through the city gate and attack the capital of Gondor, those damn Rohan people appeared at this time without dying. Come to cause trouble?
"Line up to fight! Quick! You idiots! Line up, not to the city, but to the north!"
"The spearmen are in front! The archers are in the back! If you don't want to die, move quickly!"
Gothmog kept shouting in the team, asking the so-called "pikemen" with strange shapes that were less than two yards long to come forward, hoping that they could use their short bodies and short spears to withstand them. Those damn Rohan heavy cavalry!
Apart from that, there is no other better way. Who makes these half-orc spearmen look like bears? Gothmog certainly can't expect orcs who are less than a yard and a half tall to carry a horse-repelling gun that is more than five or six yards in length, right?
As for the super spear troops, I heard that Saruman's orc did exist, but unfortunately, he died a little early!
boom! boom! boom!
Just as the orcs began to form a dense phalanx, intending to resist the charge of the cavalry, dozens of black iron ball cannonballs flew down from the top of Minas Tirith, smashing into them instantly. In the dense formation that was finally formed...
Except for a dozen or so cannonballs that were not very accurate and missed directly or hit the sand and could not bounce, most of them plowed out strips of bloody flesh in the dense array of orcs. The road, while causing hundreds of casualties to the orcs, also made the military formation that they had just laid out a little bit of shape become a bit chaotic again.
"Woo..."
Gauthmog raised his head angrily and glanced at the top of Minas Tirith on the left.
It knew that those damn iron ball weapons must have come out to cause trouble again!
However, now, besides withstanding the opponent's bombardment and forcibly forming a formation to resist the cavalry, they have no other better way. Otherwise, once the enemy's cavalry rushes down and there is no dense formation to slow down the opponent's speed, then these orc armies will really be doomed!
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"Her Majesty Queen Ofina!"
"What are we going to do now? Are we going to crush them all at once, or are we going to consume them slowly first?"
In the countless mixed cavalry of Rohan and Alicia, King Théoden of the Kingdom of Rohan is riding his horse, standing on a galloping flag of Rohan and the golden-edged vulture of the United Kingdom of Alicia. At the lower end of the flag, he asked Queen Ofina of the United Kingdom beside him.
Now, Théoden, who came to the battlefield, suddenly discovered that the situation here didn't seem too bad?
Look, until now, the wall of Minas Tirith in the distance is still in the hands of the Gondor defenders, but the orcs have lost all their siege equipment. Except for the city gate, which seems to have made some progress , they are still firmly blocked from the world!
Now, not only did the orcs fail to invade the city, but they also let Alicia's artillery unit fire one or two rounds of shells from time to time, causing them a lot of casualties?
When he saw that in the gap between the words, the city of Minas Tirith was still firing cannons intermittently to bombard the dense formation of the orcs, Théoden felt that they could wait a while? Anyway, our artillery here has begun to be deployed. It seems to be more beneficial to our side if we spend it here with the opponent?
In any case, now that the weapons of the United Kingdom of Alicia have an advantage in range, there is no need to engage in hand-to-hand combat so quickly!
If the orcs dare to rush towards them, then they can use the musketeers to carry out a massacre of the century and teach the orcs how to behave?
And if they continue to attack the city, it will be even better! At that time, the tens of thousands of cavalry from Gondor and Alicia will be able to attack their backs without restraint. With only a few back and forth attacks, these orcs will almost collapse, right?
In this world of Middle-earth, no army can remain calm even when it knows that its rear is being attacked by a large group of cavalry! The people of Gondor are not good, and neither are the people of Rohan. Their discipline is corrupt, their physical fitness is poor, and the orcs who win by numbers alone are even worse!
It would be best if the orcs stayed put!
The trebuchets and cannonballs in the city of Minas Tirith, as well as the artillery positions being urgently constructed on the high ground behind, with hundreds of cannons, will definitely teach those orcs what technology is. era?
All in all, after Théoden touched the precious short-barreled musket on his waist, he felt: No matter what, the initiative on the battlefield now is entirely on their side. Therefore, they do not want to do anything. We need to fight these orcs to the death, they can afford it, and there are a hundred ways to slowly kill those orcs!
"King Théoden, you should know that the Orcs have a steady stream of reinforcements arriving..."
"So, we'd better defeat these enemies directly after the artillery is ready, and then quickly recover the western city of Osgiliath, directly blocking the Orcs on the east side of the Anduin River. Only in this way will it be conducive to the defense of our firearms troops. !”
While speaking, after seeing another round of cannonballs flying down from the top of the city of Minas Tirith, directly beating the orc army in formation to a flying halt, and causing a burst of commotion and wailing, Ophelia Nacai nodded with satisfaction.
Before coming here, she was a little worried, fearing that if the capital city of Gondor could not hold it, their rush to get here would be meaningless!
And now it seems that Lenas and the others are doing pretty well?
Looking at the siege equipment troops of the Orc Legion that had almost been lost, as well as the three dragon heads hanging on the city gate in the distance, Orfina knew that the Orcs must be here in Minas Tirith. What a big loss!
If you think about it this way, the main garrison in the capital of Gondor should still be there, right? In this case, they can fire a few rounds of artillery shells first, and when the opponent's morale drops, they can attack from both sides and completely defeat the opponent!
Pay attention to the large, medium and small troll troops of various types in the orc army, and Ofina is even more disdainful.
Now, the 'lark' musketeers in her hand and some of the muskets sent to the Rohan cavalry will definitely let those target-like trolls know that in the current Middle-earth world, it is not just about size, strength and strength. You can become the king! When the time comes, all it takes is one bullet to teach those clumsy creatures to regret not gaining a few pounds more!
"I understand! I will prepare the troops to attack now!"
"But, Her Majesty the Queen, we don't have any good way to deal with those flying dragons in the sky! Their terrifying screams will be a huge challenge to our mounts!"
Théoden, who felt that Queen Orphena of Alicia was indeed right, nodded in agreement with the young queen's opinion. Indeed, as the opponent said, the orcs' follow-up strength is too strong. Defeating the opponent early and driving them back to the opposite side of the Anduin River will be very beneficial to their defense.
However, what Théoden is worried about is the six flying dragon Nazgûl knights who are flying and screaming above the orc army. Even from such a distance, their mounts seem to be slightly fearful?
At that time, when they charge, if those flying dragons come down to cause trouble, it will be the most terrifying thing for the cavalry who are charging wildly to cause a commotion among the horses! That's definitely not what the knights of Gondor want to see!
"Don't worry, those flying dragon knights, I have a way!"
Ofina is not blind, she has seen those dragon knights a long time ago!
However, judging from the fact that three of the opponents were killed by Lenas and the others, it seems that they are not real flying dragons, maybe they are just some sub-dragons with no appearance?
If this is the case, whether it is the Doomsday Angel she summoned or the Musketeers, they should be able to kill them easily!
"That's good! I'll go get the knights ready now!"
Since the queen said she had a solution, Théoden didn't want to be nagging, so he turned his horse's head and ran towards the other side.
He needs to let Eomer and Gamlin command his two wings, while he himself leads the central army. Once they wait for Queen Orfina's order, they will directly step forward, ready to charge into the battle and fight for Crush those stupid orcs who tried to block their Rohan cavalry with their short spears and dung forks in one go!
"Her Majesty the Queen! Great news! Our artillery is ready!"
At this time, an old dwarf riding a goat ran to Ofina's side and reported loudly.
He is Groin, the father of the dwarf Gimli! After being hired by Little Annie, he has been shamelessly staying in Alicia's army and refused to leave! And now, he has become the chief artillery officer and artillery commander of the United Kingdom of Alicia!
Now when it comes to sex skills, no one is better than this old dwarf! Under his command, the artillerymen under his command fired accurately every time! Hit wherever you point, hit wherever you hit, absolutely unambiguous!
In game parlance, that is: gunnery accuracy +100%!
Just now, with the help of fifty powerful tree herdsmen, their artillery positions were set up quickly and well. Those cannons that in the eyes of humans are extremely heavy, those tree people only need one It can be easily picked up by hand!
Moreover, the artillery position is even more complicated!
They tree people, and they often only need to step on it, and the land becomes flat and solid. Then, they put the cannon on it, and then directly move the entire ammunition truck, and everything is done! With their help, it probably only takes two or three breaths to deploy a cannon. This is the fastest deployment record in Groin's history, and there will be no higher.
"Then prepare to fire immediately! Ten rounds of rapid fire! Be careful not to hit the charging cavalry!"
Orfina felt that after withstanding ten rounds of fire from a hundred of her cannons and the coordinated bombardment of Minas Tirith's side artillery, under the devastation of that rain of shells, if the orc army could still maintain its intact formation, If it doesn’t collapse, there will be no need for their Alicia United Kingdom to exist!
"Theoden! Your cavalry are ready to attack immediately!"
"Our artillery will carry out deep bombing on the enemy to cooperate with you. You should know what to do, right?"
After seeing the dwarves running away on goats, and before the noise of the cannon fire could be heard, Ophina gave an order to King Théoden who was arranging the cavalry mission over there.
She just wants to completely defeat these orcs with lightning speed! She wants these orcs to feel weak when they see their Alicia flag in the future!
"clear!"
Upon hearing the order, King Théoden was unambiguous and drew out his long sword directly, ran to the front of the formation, and began to do the final mobilization before the battle.
They had simulated the tactics of cavalry and artillery working together many times before coming here! Therefore, he firmly believed that no enemy could maintain morale amid high-speed cavalry assaults and indiscriminate artillery bombardments!
According to the current distance between the two sides, they will slowly press forward. By the time they reach charging distance and start to accelerate, the enemy's front line has been bombed for almost three to five rounds! At that time, when they launched the charge, it was when the opponent's morale was at its weakest. They were guaranteed to be defeated in one blow and then cause an avalanche effect!
"Hold your heads high, knights of King Theoden!"
"Today! We will cut off the enemy's spears! Crush their shields and heads!"
"Today! In our battle, blood will be covered with yellow sand!"
"The light of the rising sun will always shine on the land of Middle-earth! Victory will always belong to us Rohan and our Alicia Union!"
boom! boom! boom!
At this time, the shells from hundreds of cannons began to pass over the cavalry, roaring and hitting the phalanx of the orcs in the distance!
"Knights! Forward!"
At the same time, after hearing the sound of the cannon, the cavalry began to move forward under Théoden's sword. They needed to accelerate slowly, be considerate of the horse power first, and wait until the best distance. Only then will he make a final accelerated charge, directly smashing everything in front of him!
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"Quick! Come forward! You idiots!"
The orc generals were still reorganizing their troops despite bombing from both sides of the enemy.
It's a pity that he just rushed over to a group of Orc short-pike soldiers. Before they reached the front of the position, they were rushed past by a steel cannonball fired from an unknown place. In an instant, they were killed. Less than half of them fell down, and the remaining ones, after seeing more cavalry and artillery shells flying over, were so frightened that the situation was bad and turned around and ran away, unable to hold it back no matter how hard it was...
"well……"
Looking at a cannonball flying towards him, and then at the orcs that had begun to collapse and the massive cavalry that were slowly approaching, Gosmog sighed and closed his eyes weakly.
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"There is no need to continue watching this mortal war. Your United Kingdom of Alicia has now won..."
While Anne was looking at the distance with great interest, on the Paliano Plains, the orc army was attacked from both sides by a large number of artillery and was on the verge of collapse. Finally, the cavalry charge of Rohan and the United Kingdom of Alicia and the city After the Gondor infantry and cavalry took the initiative to attack the door, they finally began to disperse and were completely defeated...
In less than half an hour, she watched from a distance a cavalry charge against infantry, tree men fighting mammoths, the Angel of Doom chasing the Nazgul flying dragon, and Ophina's Holy Light attacking the undead army. After the drama, this war can already be declared a complete victory for her and come to an end.
"That's right! Those orcs are too stupid! That is to say, the last undead army is still worth seeing. I wonder where they came from?"
"It's a pity that they chose the wrong target to attack."
After hearing a nice and soft voice beside her, Annie responded casually without thinking.
Fortunately, when she created Ofina, she added the stolen sacred leaves of a certain double holy tree, so Ofina was able to use the super skill similar to the Holy Light and release it in an instant Behind the shadow of the holy tree that looked like the sun, the undead souls that rushed out and had no time to explain were quickly purified and quickly dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving only a tearful uncle and someone who wanted to. The bad old man who made a comeback...
"Huh?!"
Little Annie finally felt something was wrong!
Someone actually ran up to her and talked to her. It was fine that she was careless and didn't notice it, but why didn't even her little bear Tibbers remind her?
"Who are you? How did you get to me?!"
Looking behind her, this elder sister with beautiful silver hair, wearing an exquisite blue and white robe, who seemed to be more beautiful than those beautiful elder sisters of elves, stood there blankly, little Annie was frightened on the spot. It’s crazy!
So, with a flash, she left the roof and appeared in the mid-air above the headless dragon corpse.
"Who am I? They... usually call me Ilúvatar..."
After watching with amusement as the little girl jumped up in fright like a kitten, teleported away and looked at him warily, Ilúvatar shook her head helplessly.
She doesn't seem to be hostile, right? Why did the other party behave like that? What an unpleasant little girl!
"Ilúvatar...suddenly feels so familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before?"
Frowning slightly, Annie began to think back seriously.
She swore that she must have heard this name or seen it in some book, but for a moment, she couldn't remember at all, who was the other person?
(…)
(Master, if she is not lying, then she should be the supreme god, creator god, Yiru, and the creator of all Valar and Maia in this Middle-earth world! Simply put, she is the most powerful in this world …
——Tibbers just discovered that there was such a person standing behind his master Anne?
This is really terrifying! If the other party hadn't spoken out first, it would have taken some time for the master and servant to discover each other, right? This kind of existence is much more terrifying than the previous Mr. Ke who seemed to be able to scare people to death! )
"Wow! It's you?!"
Annie finally remembered now!
Then, she quickly flicked her left hand and released her little bear Tibbers! With a wave of his right hand, he summoned the Silly Black Balrog! Then he opened a space door and took out a space door from his private space pocket with four large missiles on his back. He had a round body with some kind of anti-magic pattern engraved on it, as well as two powerful long legs and hands. A super small robot holding a large-caliber rotating electromagnetic rifle!
That was when she was in the interstellar world, she abused her power and asked the Academy of Sciences of the Federation of Heroes to give her a specially customized and designed special-function robot. The identification code of the Federation of Heroes was - Eamon Destroyer!
And little Annie's nickname for it is: Naughty Fatty!
"Erhei! You go up first, go! Bite her to death!"
Annie didn't care why this person appeared behind her!
She had done something wrong, so she thought they were here to settle the score with her? Therefore, she always believed in attacking first to gain advantage and attacking later to suffer disaster. On the spot, she asked Erhei, whom she cared about least, to go up first and test the other party's strength! Even if Erhei died accidentally, she wouldn't feel too distressed, would she?
In a fight or something, you must let the one you least like go first!
When in the interstellar world, those officers usually like to let the thorns in the army take the lead. Anyway, if they die, they will die, which is beneficial to the enemy and themselves!
"Ouch..."
It's a pity that this Balrog Erhei was so unlucky. It didn't even have time to squeak a few times when it came out. When it saw the woman on the roof, it was so frightened that it squatted on the ground with its head in its hands and whimpered. It was worried whether it was alive or dead. Refuse to stand up again.
At this time, the chubby robot brought from the interstellar world is more up-to-date!
It only took a few steps before it jumped up from the ground and jumped directly to the roof. After trampling on many roofs of the Palace of Gondor, it stopped directly in front of Ilúvatar.
"Extremely high psionic energy reaction detected! The level cannot be identified, the presentation level is: the highest! Extremely dangerous!!!"
"It is recommended that the Head of State Anne evacuate immediately! It is recommended that the Head of State evacuate immediately!"
"Super Big Ivan is ready to launch!!!"
At this time, while the red light on the robot's head flashed wildly, the door of the missile launch bay behind it opened instantly, revealing four ferocious black marks with three inverted funnels on the warheads!
These four missiles are super Ivans with a yield of tens of billions specially developed by the Hero Federation Academy of Sciences, nicknamed: Planet Destroyer! As the name suggests, a single shot can destroy a planet!
Like the current small Middle-earth world, it can be blown to pieces! Moreover, they also have the ability to navigate within the galaxy and short-distance jump and dodge capabilities. They can reach Aman or be used to eliminate certain special beings...
"Little girl... you don't need to be so nervous. I have no intention of embarrassing you, even if you are planning to release Morgoth..."
After looking at the robot in front of her, and then at the strange four-cylindrical thing standing up behind him, she didn't know what it was, so she could only look at the suspicious robot not far away in a funny way. That little girl.
"Wow! You actually know this!"
"How dare you say you're not here to cause trouble? Then what on earth do you want to do?!"
Anne is also a little unsure now. Is this person named Ilúvatar really not planning to embarrass herself?
Anyway, she definitely didn’t believe everything the other party said!
If it was her own territory and someone dared to cause trouble like this, she would definitely kill him without saying a word and then explain! So, she just doesn’t believe what the other person says when she applies herself to others!
"Besides chatting with you, I just want to come and see someone."
"Look! She is really a perfect life, even more perfect than the elves I created..."
"I didn't expect that besides me, in the third movement of creating life, you, a little girl from outside, could have such profound attainments..."
"So, don't worry, I really don't plan to hold you accountable for coming to make trouble in my world..."
Ilúvatar looked at the distance with fascination. The one who rode on the white unicorn, purified the undead, drove away the Ringwraiths, and was commanding the troops to exterminate the remnants of the orcs. The Alicia Alliance The queen of the kingdom, the existence that is more perfect and powerful than the elves Valar she created herself...
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The Third Age of Middle-earth, March 13, 3019; Ilúvatar appeared in the capital of Gondor and reached some kind of agreement with the Red Witch...
The Third Age of Middle-earth, March 25, 3019; the Lord of the Rings was destroyed, and Saruman, who was originally declared dead, used the power of the Lord of the Rings and the dead Sauron in the Crater of Doom, plus some kind of Method, the space door was forcibly opened, and the great demon Morgoth, who was imprisoned in the realm of the void, was released. For a moment, the world of Middle-earth was shaken...
The Third Age of Middle-earth, April 1, 3019; the supreme god Ilúvatar used his supreme power to directly divide the world east of the Anduin River into two halves, directly dividing Morgoth's Mordor and other The alliance forces were placed on another planet, and then continued to replenish Middle-earth, forming two planets, one large and one small!
From then on, humans and dwarves lived in this place called New Middle-earth, while Morgoth and his men were exiled to another barren planet called the Demon Realm!
At this point, Alicia united with Morgoth's demon world to launch a planetary war that lasted for thousands of years...
On September 29, 3021, Middle-earth, Bilbo, Frodo, Gandalf, Elrond, Galadriel, Aragorn and Arwen were summoned by the Lord God, and collectively left Middle-earth and took a boat to Aman! At this point, the Third Age of Middle-earth comes to an end...
And Ophina, the Queen of the United Kingdom of Alicia, this magical life created by the red-robed witch, has become the immortal king of the new Middle-earth world, and has been favored by the main god Ilúvatar, and began to shoulder the protection. New Middle-earth and the important task of fighting Morgoth...
As for the little red-robed witch that Gandalf hated so much, she has never appeared in Middle-earth since then. No one knows where she went, and no one knows where she was on top of the Palace of Gondor that day. What did the Supreme God Ilúvatar say...
