Dawn.
Helm's Deep.
The sky was hazy and gloomy.
The wind and snow in the sky stopped at some point.
The biting cold wind howls in the mountains.
The battlefield at Hornburg was filled with bloody killings and muddy scenes.
The air was filled with an extremely strong, substantial smell of blood.
The sounds of metal collisions, roars, screams, roars, and whines continued to sound from every corner of the entire Horn Fort battlefield.
The war is still going on.
Yes, it started at nightfall yesterday evening.
The war between the human-elven coalition represented by the Kingdom of Rohan and the orc army represented by Isengard has continued until now.
The Rohan side suffered heavy losses.
Essinger's side is also hurting.
"Up!"
"Kill that human!"
"Kill them!!!"
The city gate is located at the end of a long bridge in front of Horn Rock. The tall, ferocious orc leader Udun pointed at several figures on the battlefield in front of the gate of Horn Castle and roared angrily.
Especially the tall human figure who was holding his own shield in one hand and a long sword in the other, blocking the path of his army.
It really made him angry.
The opponent was like the sharpest and strongest nail, nailed to the front of the army.
No matter how the warriors on one side charge, they can't shake the other side in the slightest.
However, this is also because the space on the Long Bridge battlefield in front of the gate of Horn Castle is too small and the terrain is limited.
Otherwise, no matter how powerful the people at the bridge are at this time, he can easily let the army surround them, crush them, and kill them!
But Udon miscalculated.
Just like the previous leaders, they saw that the gate of Rohan's Horn Castle was about to be breached.
One after another, the orcs who were promoted to become the largest leaders of the army chose to lead the charge.
However, they all died in front of the Horn Castle gate.
Either he died under the arrows of the human defenders on the city gate, or he died at the hands of the hateful small team of humans, elves, and dwarves in front.
Therefore, all humans, elves and dwarves in this world should die!
Udon saw through this.
Therefore, the position of the leader of the entire Isinger army fell into the hands of himself, who was only the leader of a thousand-man army.
Only then can he be the one who has survived the longest among the leaders who temporarily took over from the previous ones.
"superior!"
“Don’t crowd the idiots!”
"Come on!"
Looking at the crowd of warriors around him, the big leader Udun roared angrily again, and the extremely foul-smelling saliva from his mouth spattered everywhere.
The faces of the nearest little leaders hidden under their tight helmets made them look ugly with disgust and frowns.
But no one dared to speak out.
Wudun noticed that the faces of the little leaders waiting for his orders were different, and they were probably disgusted and dissatisfied in their hearts.
But he didn't care at all.
He deliberately made these strong orcs who were usually of the same status as him obey his orders in front of him.
He was extremely satisfied.
Therefore, he couldn't just charge blindly and die like those idiots before.
Since they can't be killed immediately, the gate of Horn Castle has been destroyed again.
Then think of other ways...
The great leader Wudun withdrew his eyes from the scene of fierce fighting on the long bridge in front, and then looked at the extremely conspicuous long outer wall of the Horn Castle in the distance.
At this time, the resistance on the tall and solid wall seemed fierce.
But he knew that under the continuous onslaught of his own army, the human and elf defenders above must be very tired.
But not every human and elf warrior has the same strength as the thorns in Changqiaotou's side.
Otherwise, this war would have ended long ago in defeat for one's side.
Quick thought here.
Wudun immediately looked away and looked at the small leaders in front of him and ordered in a deep voice: "You, you, you... what you guys have to do next is to follow my command and continue to attack the city gate..."
"As for the rest of you, as well as the troops of Dak who just died, let all the soldiers prepare to attack the city wall."
"We are all so tired. The humans must be more tired than us..."
"So, your next task is to attack the city wall. As long as we can break through the city wall, we can attack the gate of Horn Castle from the inside, then attack the inner wall, and kill all the humans in Rohan in one fell swoop!"
"That's it, everyone get ready and listen to my horn command..."
After receiving the order, the several small orc leaders surrounding them immediately dispersed into the densely packed army.
With such a huge battlefield and a crowded army, only if the orders are specifically distributed to the small leaders can the army move together better and have more combat effectiveness.
This is what Wudun learned from other orc leaders.
Satisfied eyes returned from the distant city wall. Wudun was very confident, just like he could take the position of leader of the army in this war. He seemed to be able to see his great victory in capturing the Horn Castle.
Look again at the end of the long bridge ahead.
Looking at the tired look on the face of the human holding the shield and sword.
The big leader Wu Dun looked overjoyed and was about to give an order, but he felt that standing in the middle of the crowd was not impressive enough, so he immediately rushed to a boulder next to the bridge.
A trace of something wrong couldn't help but flash in his cautious mind, but he was so far away from a human being, and the chance to deal with that human being was rare.
Wudun jumped on the boulder and could not stand firmly. He immediately waved the thorn mace in his hand and pointed at the gate of Horn Castle and roared: "Quick!"
"Come on!"
"They can't stand it anymore!"
"We must kill that human, kill them!"
"Come on!"
The great leader Udun roared his orders.
at this time.
An arrow suddenly shot from the direction of the city gate.
...
The end of the long bridge.
In front of the Castle Gate.
"quick!"
"The wood, where's the thickened wood?"
"Not enough, these are not enough..."
"Don't you know how the city gate was broken down just now?"
"Quick, I want a thicker one..."
"No?"
"Then go and demolish everything that can be demolished!"
"Quickly..."
"Nails, the biggest ones..."
"Run out?"
"Then go and demolish it too!"
"Morgan and the others are still working hard!"
"Quickly!!!"
Éomer's roar echoed from the city gates.
Inside the city gate corridor.
A large number of soldiers were busy sewing and processing around a thick, thick, wide and extremely deformed door.
The city gate.
Éomer led several warriors to deal with the orcs who climbed up the long bridge through various methods from all around.
At the front, Aragorn, Legolas and Gimli, led by Morgan, stood firmly in front of the orc army.
"Bang bang bang..."
The heavy force kept hitting the deformed steel shield like raindrops.
Morgan held a shield in front of him without changing his expression.
The elf sword in the other hand was swung continuously, and the pure power was vented through the long sword. One after another, the strong orcs were easily overturned and pushed off the crowded bridge deck, which was not spacious.
"boom..."
"Pfft..."
A sword pierced the eye socket of the orc's helmet in front of him. Morgan raised his foot and kicked the orc who was stabbed.
At this time, another strong orc rushed in front of Morgan like a sneak attack.
"Whoosh..."
Suddenly, an arrow shot out from behind Morgan, and one arrow hit the orc's neck.
The sneak attack orc fell down with his hands on his neck.
Morgan, with no expression on his face, kicked the orc in front of him, turned around, glanced at his companions behind him, and said quickly: "Legolas, can you see the Uruk in front of the long bridge? He is holding a wolf fang." The great one?”
Legolas frowned and immediately looked in front of where Morgan said, and soon saw the tall and inconspicuous figure in the orc army.
He understood what Morgan wanted to say, and immediately frowned and said, "I saw it..."
"But it's difficult, there are too many Uruks..."
Legolas said quickly as he kept shooting arrows in his hand, raised his hand and shot an orc who sneaked up on Gimli with one arrow.
"I know..."
Morgan held a shield and swung at the orc who was attacking from the side, knocking the opponent immediately off the bridge and continuing: "But that guy should be a leader, although I don't know what level of leader he is. But I know that as long as we kill it like before, the offensive of these Uruks will be absolutely chaotic and slow for a while."
Morgan finished speaking quickly, swung his sword and chopped off the head of the charging beastman to the ground, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Throughout the night, the gate of Hornburg behind him was breached three times by the orcs.
But it was recaptured by Morgan, Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli and Éomer.
The reason why they were able to repeatedly seize the city gate from the still astonishing number of orcs was because Morgan and Legolas took turns sniping at the orc leader whose identity was revealed.
Let the orc army fall into chaos and weaken the offensive, so that the city gate can be recaptured repeatedly.
Now Morgan has apparently taken up the idea again.
"In that case, it's definitely worth a try."
Hearing Morgan's words, Legolas quickly shot an arrow from his hand, killing the orc approaching in front, and then nodded solemnly.
He believed in Morgan's judgment and admired Morgan's ability to find out the identity of the opponent's leader among countless Uruk armies.
You must know that those strong orc leaders do not have personal guards to protect them.
As long as the opponent's identity can be recognized, it is possible to carry out beheading tactics.
This kind of observation ability and vision are very useful for him as a master of archery, and it is especially rare.
"But there is probably only one chance, and you have to kill him with one blow..."
Legolas spoke carefully.
Morgan nodded.
The orcs transformed by Saruman have a higher IQ than the orcs of Modo.
And even if the lowest IQ of the strong orcs is not very good, those who can become leaders will at least be no worse than humans or elves in terms of IQ.
If the decapitation operation fails, it is basically difficult to get a second chance.
At this time, the distance between the two sides is not too far. If the opponent is not among the crowded army of strong orcs, the chance will be very good.
"Not enough opportunities... maybe we can create opportunities..."
Looking away from the distance ahead, Morgan swung his shield to smash away the incoming orcs, looked at Legolas and said solemnly: "I'm coming, you follow me."
The words fell.
Morgan roared, holding a steel shield and immediately strode forward.
Legolas followed behind with an extremely stern expression, and kept following Morgan with arrows in his hand.
Morgan's sudden charge forward immediately caused the entire long bridge to move.
The friends at the back were confused, and the orcs in front were commotion.
Morgan was immersed in clearing up wasteland, and he did not forget to keep an eye on the orc leader at the end of the long bridge in front of him.
At this time, I watched the other party suddenly jump onto the boulder next to the long bridge.
Morgan was overjoyed at such a divine assist, and immediately turned around and shouted: "Legolas!"
At this time, Legolas paid more attention to the orc leader with the mace than Morgan did.
How could he miss such an opportunity? The moment Morgan shouted, the bow string stretched into a full moon in Legolas's hand had already been loosened and released.
"Whoosh..."
The arrows, specially forged by Lothlorien, roared away with a sound of breaking through the air.
The next second.
Standing on the boulder at the end of the long bridge, Wudun, the leader of the strong orcs, brandishing weapons and giving orders, his pupils widened for a moment, and his body fell down.
at this time.
From behind Morgan came Gimli's excited cry: "There!"
"Look there!"
He kept looking at the strong orc holding a mace in front of him who was hit by an arrow and fell to the boulder.
Morgan breathed a sigh of relief and killed the orc who was attacking in front of him with one sword. Then he raised his head with a tired expression and looked at the vast hillside to the east in the direction of Gimli's finger.
Look at the bright sky in the east and the rising golden warm dazzling light.
He suddenly woke up at this moment, and it was already dawn.
But it was not the dawn that excited him, but the pure white horse and the white knight on the horse standing under the light of dawn.
Then, Morgan saw the large number of Rohan hussars appearing one after another behind the white knight.
He did it!
Gandalf did it!
At this moment, Morgan could almost hear Legolas, Gimli, and Aragorn sigh in relief almost simultaneously.
Of course, he is no exception.
"call..."
At this time, Éomer, along with Gimli, Morgan, and Aragorn, discovered Gandalf's arrival.
As the third hussar marshal of the Kingdom of Rohan, he reacted instantly when he discovered that Gandalf appeared on the eastern hillside with a large number of hussar warrior reinforcements.
He understood what this meant better than anyone present.
So, with an excited look on his face, he immediately raised his sword and shouted: "Reinforcements are coming!"
"Our reinforcements are coming!"
"kill!"
"Fight out with me!"
"Kill all the Uruk bastards!"
Éomer's roar fell, and Gandalf rushed down from the vast hillside in the east with the cavalry reinforcements behind him.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
The earth is shaking, the earth is roaring.
"Reinforcements are coming!"
"Come on!"
"Kill them all!"
"Kill all the Uruk bastards!"
The huge noise coming from the eastern hillside finally reached the ears and eyes of the soldiers in Horn Castle. Many soldiers in the city gate passage were the first to react. They all looked excited and dropped the tools in their hands to repair the door, shouting. Then he rushed out behind Éomer.
The front of the line.
Morgan felt that the entire Hornburg battlefield was finally boiling with excitement.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath.
In this battle, the Isengard orc army had a numerical advantage and was almost overwhelming the Rohan defenders in the fight.
Even with his strength, he is still extremely tired at this moment.
Not to mention a group of ordinary Rohan warriors and defenders.
Now, a turning point in the battlefield has finally arrived.
Rohan can win this battle, and every warrior is a hero.
"call..."
Take a long breath.
Morgan looked resolute, looking at the orc army that had begun to fall into commotion, and spat out one word on his cold and clear-cut face: "Kill!"
