Chapter 227 Untitled!

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The army was defeated like a mountain.

Once the soldiers on the battlefield lose their courage and awareness of fighting, it will be an unimaginable disaster.

Just like in front of you.

The Rohan hussars, whose number was far less than that of Isengard's defeated army, drove an astonishingly dense number of orc troops behind the defeated army like cattle and sheep, killing them wantonly.

Even if the Uruk created and improved by Saruman in Isengard is stronger, smarter and better than the orcs of Mordor.

But there was no way he could outrun Rohan's four-legged war horse.

then.

I was lucky enough to participate in the final pursuit of Isengard's defeated army from Rohan.

It's rare to see this scene: The orc army was killed until their corpses were scattered all over the wilderness, and they still could only run away in despair without any resistance.

This is very similar to the numerous crimes committed by these powerful orcs from Isengard against the humans of Rohan in West Rohan.

"Bang bang bang..."

Morgan and the "female disguised as a man" Princess Rohan (Eowen was originally the daughter of Théoden's sister, that is, the niece, but Eowen's parents died when she was young, and Théoden adopted Eowen and his brother Eowen. Mel, this is why Éowyn is called the Princess of Rohan.)

The two of them rode a horse together with several hussars and ran wildly in pursuit of a group of orcs who fled in a hurry.

Unlike these hussars, they were shouting, laughing, waving their swords, and quickly rushed forward on horseback, killing the orcs who were fleeing in panic.

Morgan was different, and because Eowen sat in front of him, he chose a bow and arrow.

At this time, the great convenience and benefit of having an infinite magazine arrow warehouse like the Dimensional Ring becomes apparent.

The chase had lasted for nearly half an hour.

The arrows in the quivers of others with longbows have long been used up.

Morgan, on the other hand, didn't seem to run out of arrows at all.

However, exposing the dimensional ring in public is not a good idea.

So he chose a simple concealment method, which was to keep touching the quiver behind his back, but the number of arrows in the quiver never decreased.

Fortunately, no one on the chaotic, tense, exciting and dangerous battlefield paid special attention to Morgan's quiver.

Otherwise it will definitely attract attention.

"Swish swish..."

Arrow after arrow shot out from the Galadhrim longbow in Morgan's hand.

One by one, the orcs fell to the ground and simply died.

Under such circumstances, dying under Morgan's arrows was much more comfortable than dying at the hands of other Rohan cavalry.

Because most of the hussars this time are from the command of Lord Ekenbrand of West Rohan.

They had just experienced the catastrophe that occurred when West Rohan was occupied by Isengard and wreaked havoc.

How did those powerful orcs and damned barbarians from the Black Barbarians treat their friends and relatives who were humiliated and killed.

At this time, the hussars returned double the damage to them.

After coming out of Helm's Deep Valley, there is an extremely vast wilderness.

Speaking of which, I have to briefly mention:

In the storyline of Morgan's Memory, Isengard's defeated army was defeated by the Rohan coalition in Helm's Deep and fled to Fangorn Forest.

But in actuality, the distance between Helm's Deep and Fangorn Forest, which is directly north of them.

It is further than the distance from Helm's Deep to the stone tower of Orthanc, the archenemy Isengard.

Therefore, the defeated orc army would not be able to reach Fangorn Forest in a short time.

in a vast wilderness environment.

Under the pursuit of Rohan's hussars, the defeated Orc army had no way to survive.

Time passed slowly.

When the entire fleeing orc army was killed at the beginning, the remaining few were tied up hand and foot by the Rohan hussars and dragged to death on the ground by their horses.

Morgan and Éowyn followed the hussars and ran towards the other broken army.

In front of him, Éowyn was concentrating on riding her horse.

Behind him, Morgan was massaging his arms.

Ever since the orc army collapsed and fled several hours ago.

He never stopped drawing the long bow.

Even with his strength, he still felt soreness in his arms after holding a bow and shooting arrows with such high intensity for a long time.

Of course, compared to physical fatigue.

Each high level of mental exertion is supposed to be more tiring.

But with Morgan's archery skills at this time, aiming to such a degree requires much less mental energy than an ordinary archer.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The sound of horse hooves rumbled.

When a large number of Rohan hussars appeared in the front sight again, and more orcs in front were driven like pigs and livestock and collapsed.

Morgan picked up the longbow again and cheered up.

Today is destined to be a busy and fruitful day, the kind that can’t be stopped.

Morgan didn't want to stop either.

at the same time.

The lair of the orc army.

Isengard where the white-robed wizard Saruman lives.

At this time, we were facing an extremely serious invasion.

A large group of giant Ents, ranging in size from four to five meters in height and as high as eight, nine or even ten meters in height, are running rampant in the Essinger Circular Square.

Thick smoke billows.

The flaming ring square...

No, at this time, the ground cracked into a huge deep valley. The fire, thick smoke, and the rumbling sound of machines were constantly coming from it. The ground could no longer be called a square.

Instead, it should be called Saruman Heavy Industrial Zone.

At this time, we were in the square surrounding the towering black Orthanc stone tower.

A group of Ents from Fangorn Forest, headed by Treebeard, were trying their best to vent their endless anger.

Saruman cleared the southern forests of Fangorn, killing many of Fangorn's special trees, as well as some of their own kind.

This is completely unforgivable to the Ents who have disappeared, whose number of Ents has been dwindling, and who have even begun to embark on the road to destruction.

So, they came with vengeful fury.

"Bang bang..."

"boom..."

"Boom..."

"Rumble..."

Various shocking and loud noises continued to sound.

The huge stones on the outer city wall of Essinger were quickly dismantled and destroyed.

A large number of various construction works built on the ground inside the city wall were also quickly knocked down and destroyed.

It is much harder to destroy than to build.

With the Ents being so tall and powerful, it is not easy to do these things.

The Ents are coming in force.

Essinger's defenders also responded slowly.

A large number of orcs and strong orcs quickly emerged from the black stone towers and deep underground cracks and valleys, densely packed with weapons and pounced on the incoming Ents without fear.

To the orcs, these huge tree men may look a bit intimidating.

But for the "well-informed" half-orcs who came from Modo, it was far from that special.

After all, in Modo, they have seen all kinds of trolls with the same size as the tree man in front of them, and even taller, bigger, and stronger ones.

Compare the more ferocious-looking trolls with the tree-men.

These tree people in front of me are naturally nothing.

Just wishful thinking is always beautiful.

When Isengard's half-orcs and strong orc warriors began to fight the Ents.

But they found that the long swords in their hands, the bows and arrows fired, and other metal weapons seemed unable to harm the huge tree people in front of them.

Essinger's defenders finally panicked.

To the Ents, especially to the oldest Ent Treebeard.

If only he knew that the half-orcs in front of him were comparing their own clan with those slow-moving, low-intelligence beast-like trolls.

He will definitely teach the orcs who think so a lesson.

Because according to Treebeard, the great demon Morgoth (namely Melkor: the existence that the Dark Lord Sauron once served, but has been exiled to the Void Realm) created the trolls in the first era of Middle-earth.

It is a "parody" of the Creation God "Ilúvatar" who created the Ent, the "Shepherd of the Hundred Trees".

Therefore, Ent is no matter in terms of birth, IQ, responsibility for the world, etc.

Trolls are far from comparable to Ents.

Due to their race, the Ents, also known as tree people, have a high probability of being immune to attacks such as metal weapons because their bodies are made of trees.

But at the same time, they also have distinct and serious shortcomings because of their bodies.

That is, they are afraid of fire.

On the battlefield of Essinger with billowing smoke.

Because of their strong immunity to metal weapons and physical attacks, a large number of orcs were easily caught and killed by the Ents.

It didn't take long.

Then a half-orc warrior holding a torch appeared and crawled out of the underground gap, stepped onto the ground, and stood in front of a group of Ents.

That is when the Essinger defenders knew how to use flames to deal with the Ents.

Other Ents scattered around Isinger soon discovered the entrance to a river that was forcibly blocked by Isinger.

When the Ents roared: "Break the dams, free the rivers, and restore peace to the world."

As they did so, they tore away the huge iron chains that trapped the river.

"Boom..."

The embankment was severely impacted instantly and burst.

The next second.

The small mouth suddenly grew larger and wider, and the water waves in the sky roared like a tsunami, breaking through the dam and rushing down towards Essinger directly below.

"Bang bang..."

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The surging water waves surged down with astonishing momentum.

Devouring everything encountered on the road with incomparable wantonness.

Essinger Circular Square is not far from the blocked river.

Such turbulent waves came almost instantly.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

The roaring waves quickly reached Essinger and spread quickly.

Facing the huge waves with a wave head of nearly three meters.

Within the entire Essinger ring battlefield.

In addition to the tall and strong Ents, they can resist the impact of the flood with their own strength and body.

All the others, whether they were strong orcs or half-orcs, were completely unable to fight back under the attack of the waves, and were all swallowed up and carried forward.

"Stand still, little ones!"

Looking at the waves of water rushing in front of him, Ent Treebeard said something in a deep voice, leaning forward with his whole body, bowing in a defensive posture and letting the torrent wash over him.

"Gulu gulu..."

Even with Treebeard's warning, even though he was fully prepared to fight against the flood.

The two hobbits, Merry and Pippin, were still swallowed several times: "Bah, bah..."

All the important things and heavy industrial factories in Isengard controlled by Saruman were never on the ground.

But underground.

At this time, the surging waves quickly swept across the entire battlefield, when they encountered the deliberately created underground gaps and deep valleys.

The surging waves immediately poured in.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoosh..."

"Pfft..."

"Puff, puff, puff..."

For a time, a large amount of wet water sounds and smoke billowing into the sky quickly emerged from each hole in the entire huge gap and deep valley, almost covering the sky above Isinger.

The river surge swept everything down into the deep chasm.

In the deep valley, there are all buildings, equipment, strong orcs, half-orcs, and even everything in the entire underground gap and deep valley.

At this moment, everything was completely destroyed by the turbulent waves.

at the same time.

Standing on the high-rise terrace of Orsanc's black stone tower, which is the most conspicuous, tallest and strongest in the Essinger Circular Square.

Saruman, a wizard in a white robe, looked at the vast white circular square below, his face extremely ugly and panicked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He really couldn't imagine that the battlefield that was fine not long ago was about to be defeated by those dead Ents waiting for death.

How could it suddenly become like this?

at this time.

"boom..."

"boom..."

One after another, huge collision sounds came from the stone tower below.

Saruman looked down and saw that the Ents who had stood up again were holding huge stones and struggling to smash the body of the Orthanc Stone Tower under their feet.

Just grinning, the Orthanc Stone Tower cannot be destroyed by these stones.

Look at the Ents below who are tirelessly smashing the tower.

Then he looked down at the entire ruined circular square, and at the gap and deep valley in the distance where smoke was still billowing.

Saruman's eyes were cold, he flicked his white robe, turned around and walked into the stone tower behind him.

"The army heading to the Helm Valley of Rohan is Isengard's most powerful combat force."

"As long as they can win..."

"Isengard will not lose!"

"I will definitely not lose!"

"When the time comes, let's settle the accounts with the Ents in Fangorn Forest below..."

Saruman strode towards the solemn black hall and sat on the tall stone seat with a firm face and gloomy eyes.

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ps: First of all, I want to apologize. I’m not in the right mood today. I’m a little stuck. I wanted to ask for leave, but I ran out of leave requests. For the sake of perfect attendance, I forced myself to write this chapter. There is a gap of more than 100 words at the end of the chapter. All of these are written Here I am, apologizing. I never write extraneous words in the main text for fear of being criticized for the word count. I will add these words later, although there are usually more than 1200 words in the main text, so I don’t deliberately limit the word count or anything like that.

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