The cavalry that appeared on the battlefield was a shock cavalry composed of heavy cavalry under Allen and the Dúnedain rangers.
Under the guidance of Adrasil, they finally arrived at this battlefield at the critical moment.
In fact, Allen and Childan's troops arrived near Pelagir immediately after Antonis' reinforcements joined the battlefield.
Although Kress's animal companion was very reluctant to get close to Angmar, it still brought back some battlefield situations.
Childan and Allen, who had received some information, after a brief communication, prepared to attack Angmar's army from both front and rear.
At that time, Angmar and the endless orcs were still standing in place without any movement, but on the local battlefield under the city wall, humans gradually took advantage.
Allen and Childan still have a certain amount of time to make a better battle plan.
However, the situation on the battlefield was instantly changed with Angmar's full scream. The situation of mankind once again became extremely dangerous, and even the city was ablaze.
Allen could not help but watch those brave human soldiers being killed by the orcs amidst the enemy's evil magic.
I don't want to rush here anxiously, only to save a city that has been trampled by orcs.
Therefore, Allen decided not to wait for Childan's message, but at the most critical moment, he asked Aragorn beside him to blow the horn of charge.
And led the gryphon cavalry around him to rush in the direction of Angmar. At the same time, during the charge, Allen also opened the blue-light gem sigil bow in his hand and aimed at Angmar's crotch.
The dark horse.
As the saying goes, to shoot a man first, shoot a horse; to capture a thief, capture the king first.
Angmar, who was advancing, noticed this keenly, and subconsciously slowed down the running speed of the giant black horse.
Of course Angmar knew the silver-armored human who was quickly approaching him.
After all, the Nazgul can see each other's existence in the Netherworld, but when Hamul disappeared, Angmar watched the whole process.
As the leader of the Nazgûl, Angmar knows that his form is very special and cannot be killed by ordinary weapons or humans.
But facing the existence that could make Khamul disappear, his heart was filled with uneasiness at this moment.
Even after surviving for thousands of years, this insidious and cunning servant of darkness still doesn't want to leave this world.
Angmar has not yet enjoyed the pleasure brought by cruelty, and deep in his heart, he has always believed that he is his master's most capable subordinate and cannot disappear easily.
Therefore, after seeing Allen rushing towards him and preparing to attack, Angmar immediately turned his horse and ran towards his army.
At this time, only by returning to his own troops and under the protection of an army of nearly 20,000 orcs can he find a chance to reverse the situation. Yan
Angmar's heart was filled with fear, because he knew that if he fought with that human here, he would most likely disappear.
He didn't want to leave this world in frustration like Khamul did.
Just as Angmar was fleeing in panic, thousands of elven cavalry appeared from the side and rear of the orc army.
Cirdan, who could have gone directly behind the orcs, immediately made the same choice as Allen after hearing Angmar's screams.
It's just that the cavalry team he led, in order to avoid the enemy's search, was located a little further away from the battlefield, so it arrived a little late.
But after they approached the battlefield, they immediately charged towards the orc army. During the charge, the elves actually started singing loudly.
The cheerful and inspiring singing sounded throughout the battlefield. Yan
Seeing this scene, Angmar had no choice but to adjust his escape direction again and ran towards the camp he occupied.
At this moment, the orc commander had given up on the battlefield in front of him and only thought about escaping for his life.
There were thousands of elven cavalry, and the singing made the fear in his heart even more intense.
With the help of the elf horse, Allen has approached Angmar, who is fleeing south.
While galloping, he let go of the bowstring in his hand, and an arrow emitting blue light flew across the deep night and flew towards Angmar.
Although Angmar only wanted to escape at this time, this did not affect his perception of danger. In other words, Angmar's perception of danger was more sensitive in this state.
I saw him turning back on his horse like a ghost, using the steel sword with the light in his hand to smash open the arrow that flashed with blue light and lost it.
Then he immediately threw away the weapon in his hand, with a look of surprise in his terrifying eyes.
Angmar has some research on the power of frost. In the cruel and icy winter, he can even mobilize part of the power of the cold.
But the cold air that spread from the arrow to the steel sword was not under his command.
Angmar, who had never seen such power before, ran away faster, and during his escape, an ancient and unknown language appeared in his mouth.
The words contained power and evil, and they spread to Allen's ears with the wind.
"I curse that nasty horse to lose all four hooves and die miserably in heart-rending pain."
With the sound of words, Allen felt that the speed of the black horse under Angmar's crotch suddenly became faster, while his own elf horse seemed to slow down.
No, Allen immediately realized that this was because of Angmar's curse. At this time, an evil aura wrapped around the elf horse, making it slower and slower.
Allen felt the pain and helplessness of his mount, and immediately shared his power with the elf horse. After a while, the dark power was expelled, and the elf horse regained its health and its original speed.
But Angmar's figure also used this time to run farther and farther.
Seeing the enemy escape from his attack range, Allen could only helplessly put down the sapphire sigil bow in his hand.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But he did not give up hunting Angmar, and no one came to tell Allen at this moment that Angmar had his destiny.
Allen believes that since he can kill Khamul, Angmar, who is also a Nazgul, should not be able to resist his power.
Moreover, the leader of the Nazgûl, who was running away in front of him, also confirmed his idea from the side.
In Allen's memory, Angmar was in such a state of embarrassment in front of Glorfindel.
Perhaps the only time he was completely defeated was under Lady Galadriel's attack.
If he can directly make Angmar disappear here, Sauron's strength will inevitably suffer a great loss, which will also be of great benefit to his future counterattack against Mordor.
Just like that, two figures, one black and one white, ran all the way south along the bank of the Anduin River. In the chase, the two men almost abandoned all their subordinates.
Only the twenty gryphon knights following Allen were still following their king. The gryphon beasts under their crotches could barely cope with the current situation.
While chasing Angmar Allen, his heart was full of determination, but he didn't believe it. On the left side of the battlefield is the Anduin River, and ahead is the Siris River.
Now without the protection of the army, where can Angmar go?
Is it possible that he still dared to jump into Belegail?
At this time, the Durin dwarves led by Fili jumped off the ponies and goats they were riding on, walked directly along the walls of Pelagir, and rushed towards the Uruks who were killing human warriors.
At this time, the assault cavalry under Allen and the elven cavalry led by Cirdan also rushed into the orc army.
At this moment, fate seemed to have abandoned the orcs on the field and the Dark Lord who had high hopes for them.
There is no doubt that Sauron's plan to capture Pelagir and use it as a breakthrough failed completely at this moment.
Not to mention how disappointed and angry Sauron would be after learning this news, as he was currently busy cultivating more minions.
The orcs who were facing the impact at this time were filled with fear and hesitation. They were attacked from the front and back by the enemy's cavalry, and the Witch King of Angmar who commanded them fled immediately after seeing the enemy.
Facing such a harsh battlefield, most of the orcs didn't know what they should do at all. They could only rely on instinct and launch feeble attacks on the cavalry rushing to them.
And this was not a threat to the cavalry who were marching forward bravely in the singing. Those orcs who subconsciously resisted were either killed by the impact of the horses, or were killed by high-speed moving weapons.
The more elite and disciplined Uruks began an organized escape after realizing that they were unable to resist the impact of humans and elves.
But facing the faster cavalry, this was completely ineffective. They were driven to the bank of the Anduin River by a large number of cavalry led by Cirdan.
For these dirty orcs, perhaps being buried in the river is a good destination.
Because there is no power of Morgoth in the river, their souls may be able to find peace under the purification of Ulmo, Lord of the Sea.
As for the dozens of trolls who were chasing Antonis, they were surrounded by a troop of mounted archers led by Lindir himself.
In the years before this, these huge monsters would come down from the Ettenmoor from time to time.
Lindir has experience dealing with these giant monsters.
Then the one who rushed forward earlier than the elf was Grim, who transformed into a giant bear. During the charge, he also rescued Antonis and those who were almost swept away by the big stick from the attacks of several trolls.
Swan Knight.
Because Angmar's scream caused all the nearby horses to lose control. Even Antonis and the swan knights were unable to control the frightened horses.
As for them who fell off their horses, they could only rely on their own flexibility to deal with the trolls wielding big sticks.
Even wearing fully armed plate armor, they were unwilling to withstand such an attack. Fortunately, rescue arrived when they were panting, otherwise, they would have been dead.
Uruk under the city wall was constantly dying in the charge of the dwarves. This was also attributed to the death swordsmen of Mettenheim. After all, they were not professional cavalry. At this time, the dwarves who followed the dwarfs who got off their mounts,
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The surviving human soldiers, amid the songs of the elves, regained their determination to resist the enemy, picked up weapons and fought with the enemies around them.
In this way, the Uruks, who were originally at a disadvantage, soon lost the power of their last struggle, and all died at the hands of humans and dwarves.
The gate of Pelagir was again in human hands, and the orcs who rushed into the city were also surrounded and killed by the recovered humans.
Berylach, who had been resisting the enemy's attack from the beginning, sat directly on the city wall when he saw that even the pirates on the river were retreating into the distance.
He was too tired, not only physically but also mentally. There were too many accidents in this battle.
Especially at the moment when the city gate was taken away by the enemy, Berelach's heart was in despair. With a determined look on his face, he was ready to die on the battlefield.
Fortunately, none of this happened. The support arrived quickly and fiercely enough. In an instant, it changed the situation of the battle and dealt a devastating blow to the enemy. Yan
But Berylach immediately stood up from the ground and began to direct the soldiers to clean the battlefield.
As the lord of Pelargir, the highest commander of the Gondor army, and the host of this place, Berelach has too many things to be busy with.
But the most important thing at the moment is that he needs to know who the person coming for support is, and Adrasil, who is walking towards him quickly, should give him the answer.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The heir of Doamroth did not come alone. He was accompanied by a young boy and a man with a slight scar on his face but who was very friendly.
middle-aged man.
These two people are naturally Aragorn and Malherbe.
For the young Aragorn, Allen did not allow him to personally participate in the charge of the cavalry, but gave him the task of blowing the charge horn. Obviously, he completed this task very well.
Adrasil was placed in the rear by Allen because of his health, and with him were the swan knights "picked up" along the way.
In the subsequent missions, although some of the Swan Knights died under the scimitar of the Wolf Cavalry, more of them won the battle with the enemy. After all, they were the elite of Doamroth's personal guard and also the Gondorians.
One of the strongest troops.
It's just that they were exhausted and had completely lost the ability to follow Adrasil north. They could only drag their tired bodies and panting and sweating horses on the southern road with difficulty.
Then he was "picked up" by the army going south.
At this time, after Ardrasil walked into the city with an anxious look on his face, he happened to see Berelach giving orders, and his heart suddenly sank.
The young heir to the prince had realized that something might have happened to his father.
"Your Majesty the City Lord, where is my father?"
Adrasil simply could not suppress the anxiety and fear in her heart. As soon as they met, she asked Berelach for news about her father.
Berylach's resolute face showed a look of regret, and he said softly.
"Adrasil, Lord Angelimir is injured. He is receiving treatment at the medical center in the inner city. I have some things to do now, so I'm sorry that I can't accompany you."
After hearing that his father was injured instead of failing to break through, Adrasil felt a little relieved.
But still anxious, he just nodded to Berelach and immediately rushed towards the inner city.
And Malherbi, who heard all this from the side, whispered in Aragorn's ear: