Sauron has already sent an army to Aglaga once, but now he is still helpless against Baicheng, and he even said that there are powerful magic warriors.
He was naturally extremely angry, but rather than being angry, Gondor must be attacked. Only in this way can he fight against the darkness in the north.
"The Nazgul"
The evil eye danced with flames, and a Nazgul riding a fallen monster came to him.
"Go to the Misty Mountains, wake up those sleeping fire demons, and let them join us."
The fallen demonic beast let out a shrill roar, and then, under the control of the Ring Spirit, quickly rushed towards the Misty Mountains.
At the same time, the Black Gate of Mordor opened, and more orc troops moved towards Gondor. Sauron was bound to take Gondor.
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In the golden forest and dark forest of the north, the army of elves is traveling across mountains and rivers to gather here.
After thousands of years, several major elven tribes gathered here for the first time, and the purpose of gathering was to fight against the darkness.
"Lady Yavanna"
Deep in the golden forest, Gandalf stood behind a woman in a green dress, extremely respectful, bowing his head slightly in salute.
"Oluoyin, no need to be polite, the darkness in you has been completely dispelled."
"Yes, Lady Yavanna."
Oroin was Gandalf's name as Maia before he crossed east to enter Middle-earth. Yavanna, as a Valar, was naturally more accustomed to calling him this way.
Gandalf was not happy because the darkness was dispelled. He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "My lord, Lansedir and Eldron have gradually gathered here with the elves, using Fangorn Forest as the boundary, and are preparing to
Set up the last line of defense, but the darkness in the south is getting thicker. And Sauron is attacking Gondor, we cannot remain indifferent."
Although Gondor's beacons failed to spread the news of the war, the giant eagle would always bring news to Gandalf.
However, it is not good news that the capital of Gondor is under siege. It is very bad news for the humans, elves, and dwarves.
The two major human kingdoms are the Kingdom of Rohan and the Kingdom of Gondor. Although there are humans in the east, the two kingdoms of Harad and Khand are right next to Mordor. They are already colluding with each other, and they will not help Gandalf and the others.
"The darkness of Rohan is far more terrifying than Sauron. Oro, you cannot cross there to bring reinforcements to the south."
As a Valar, Yavanna sensed far more than Gandalf, and her outspokenness made Gandalf's heart sink even more, because this was the truth.
Yavanna's hand emitted green divine light, turning into emerald green spring water, dripping on the ancient trees of the Golden Forest.
The trees began to sway and creak, as if a voice was whispering, and for a moment it seemed as if the whole forest was about to come alive.
"Oroin, teach my children to grow, and they will help you resist the darkness."
Yavanna is the creator of the tree people. What she did just now is to give new vitality and vitality to the ancient trees in the golden forest, creating a new life.
She had already sensed that in the distant Fangorn Forest, the living tree people she once created had been completely tainted by darkness and turned into monsters.
She is angry at what "Morgoth" did, so she will come back with revenge.
"As you command, Lady Yavanna."
Gandalf felt the vitality of the forest, and felt somewhat relieved that the tree people would be a powerful reinforcement.
In the kingdom of the eastern dwarves in the Dark Forest, Yavanna's husband Aulë also descended on the territory of his descendants.
The dwarves are gathering all their troops, converging in the direction of River Valley Town and Changhu Town. They are also preparing intensively for war, far more nervous and paying more attention than in the previous era.
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"kill!"
Under the White City of Gondor, the Orc Agra waited for the 30,000 Orc army sent from Mordor, and then launched another attack.
This time, not only the orc army came with them, but also the Harad barbarians, who drove mammoth cavalry that were slightly taller than the trolls, eagerly preparing to join the battle.
Sauron promised them that if Gondor was captured, the territory bordering Harad at the southeastern end of Gondor would be given to them to rule.
This was an irresistible temptation, so they joined the battle without hesitation and sent a total of 20,000 troops.
At this time, the army gathered under the White City had already reached 100,000 people.
Agra no longer regulates the frequency of sieges in an orderly manner, in order to maximize its own power, preserve its own side, and consume Gondor's soldiers.
He chose the most direct way, which was to use human lives to fill the gap and launch attacks day and night.
Under the city wall, the corpses of orcs and humans had been piled up like a hill, densely packed, stained with large amounts of blood, and exuding a foul odor.
On the city wall, Boromir is fighting hard, and the magic warriors follow in his footsteps, constantly resisting the attacks of the orcs.
The temptation of power is undoubtedly huge. Compared with three days ago, the number of magic warriors has tripled to a thousand. They kept waving their weapons and killing one after another with their tall and strong bodies.
Half-orc.
"Brother, the number of orcs has increased again."
Boromir's expression was calm. He cut off several swarming Orcs with one sword, and looked at the dark Orc army without any fear.
"Don't worry, our reinforcements are coming."
He looked far away, and suddenly, behind the orc army, an army of bones appeared there like a white wave, rushing in neatly with the setting sun.
The Bone King of Angmar sat high on the bone dragon, swooped down, and directly attacked the rear of the orc army.
The dark flame spread like a belt among the dense orc army.
"Behind! There is an army behind!"
The orc troops suddenly panicked, and at this time the skeleton army also rushed to the front battlefield.
"Kakaka!"
The sound of the collision of bones was clear but deadly, and each skeleton began to attack the orc rear army desperately.
The battle broke out immediately, the orcs were pierced by bone blades, the skeleton warriors were chopped to pieces by huge swords, and death was happening.
Two waves, one black and one white, were overturning each other, and it was obvious that the attacking army of bones had the upper hand.
They were like sharp knives, tearing apart the orc army's rear, constantly harvesting lives in the chaos.
The Bone King of Angmar created the elite skeleton warriors in the Bone Mountain. At the same time, he also awakened more dead warriors and civilians. They all became the current army, with some skeletons and half-rotten rotten flesh.
On average, it takes two skeleton warriors to kill one orc, but even if they are a pair, the Bone King of Angmar's 50,000 bone soldiers are enough to reverse the situation.
The battlefield is all about momentum and preparation, and there is no doubt that the deployment of the orc leader Agra has been disrupted.
"The rear army changes its formation to meet the enemy! The siege is suspended, the front army defends, the left wing assists in the defense, and the right wing tears up those skeletons for me."
The order was conveyed on the battlefield, but Boromir would not let him go so smoothly.
He raised the sword in his hand high: "Magic Warrior, follow me out of the city!"