Outside the Chenbing Valley of the Essinger Alliance, due to low morale, they stood still that day and did not move the next day. It was not until dusk on the third day that cannon fodder troops were sent to conduct a test attack.
Dunlanders!
This lazy and indolent bandit is a human race, but he took refuge with Isengard when the war began. He became Saruman's pawn and raised a butcher's knife against his compatriots.
Just like what Gimli said, these unlucky guys ruined their retribution.
The food and grass consumed by the 30,000 orc coalition forces every day is an astronomical amount, and they have no pleasure at all. Even if Saruman sold his white robes, he could not afford to feed these guys who were reincarnated as starving ghosts.
Where does that ration come from?
The walking Dunlanders became rations and were eaten raw!
The Dunlanders dared not speak out, so they called for war and captured the Horn Keep. Once they captured it, the orcs' food rations would become the Rohirrim. If they couldn't capture it, they would die happily. It was better than being eaten alive by the orcs.
4,000 Dunlanders stormed a city with 2,000 defenders, and the Hornburg had never been captured before. The odds of winning were not great, but the orc commander agreed.
In a trial attack, the commander wanted to see if he could attack the city. If he could, he would send Saruman's city-breaking magic weapon.
"Uuuuuuu——"
The desolate horn sounded, and the Dunlanders raised their shields and charged toward the slope in front of the gate of the Horn Castle and the deep creek wall at the same time.
The attack begins!
The kerosene in the valley was not ignited. There were only 4,000 Dunlanders. It would be a waste to use kerosene on them.
"Fire the arrow!"
"Free Fire!"
The Rohan defenders began to counterattack, and the stored logs and boulders were not moved for the time being. Continuous arrows fell, killing the Dunlanders one after another under the city.
The long siege ladder was raised high, and the Denlanders threw down their shields and climbed up the long ladder towards the city wall as if they were desperate.
There were more than twenty long ladders, and the defenders were raining arrows, but they still couldn't stop the Dunlanders from coming up. In the direction of the castle gate, the Dunlanders used thick tree trunks as battering rams and held up their shields to block falling rocks and arrows.
, penetrating into the interior of the castle little by little.
Russell took out his two sand hawks and fired rapidly to shatter the long ladder on the city wall. He then rewarded the enemies who tried to break through the door with magic bullets with huge destructive power.
He doesn't plan to use the cards anymore. In the next battle, he will slowly give up the dominance to the Rohan people, and occasionally add force until Gandalf leads the tree reinforcements.
Only by experiencing the baptism of blood and fire of war can we establish an invincible belief. The glory of mankind after its rise will be longer and more dazzling!
He believed that this was what Gandalf thought. Maybe the old man had already arrived. He would wait until the Horn Castle was in danger and the Rohan people were completely united before he showed up.
The killings were carried out in an orderly manner. The Denlanders were blocked from attacking the city and suffered extremely heavy casualties. They began to withdraw slowly and thought of retreating.
"Uuuuuuu——"
The horn of charge sounded again, this time from outside the valley. Along with the dull sound of war drums, the torrent of black phalanx slowly came from a distance.
The huge number made the defenders extremely depressed, and they roared involuntarily, dispelling their inner fear and demonstrating against the enemy.
The dense orcs marched forward, blocking the Dunlanders who were trying to escape, forcing them to continue charging. Anyone who disobeyed would have their heads chopped off on the spot with their swords.
On the wall of Shenxi River, a row of defenders set up their bows and arrows, pointing to the sky in the distance. The arrows ignited flames, and they were all thrown out at the command.
Russell, Aragorn and Legolas each hold a longbow. Legolas shoots the most accurately, Russell shoots the farthest, and Aragorn... uh, the fastest?
Aragorn: "..."
"put!"
At the command, the bowstring vibrated, and dozens of arrows were shot far away, half of which landed in the area poured with kerosene. Scattered flames were ignited, the fire spread, and in an instant they connected into one, with a sea of red fire separated by a strong
The orcs formed an array, and the screams were endless.
Apart from the corpses of orcs, there were no other combustibles in the valley, and the amount of kerosene was insufficient, so the fire seemed to spread hundreds of meters, and not many unlucky people were actually burned to death.
But this fire once again dampened the morale of the orc army, and the fear that had only been suppressed for three days came to mind again, and the neat military formation began to waver.
Click! Click! Click!
The biting cold wind whipped up, and the red sea of fire was frozen by the frost to create a spacious passage. Three Nazgul rode nightmares out of the sea of fire, with white mist floating in the long swords in their hands.
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to his mouth and blew a whistle, then stocked up the ingredients and jumped over the city wall to his side.
"I'll hold off the Ringwraiths, and I'll leave it to you to defend the city."
Russell climbed up the door, shook the reins of the nightmare and rushed down the vertical wall. Seeing this, the soldiers blocking the way spontaneously dispersed to both sides.
【Ding】
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Neither the Denlanders nor the Orcs dared to provoke Russell, the evil star. Many people even subconsciously lowered their weapons when he passed by. These people had already been conquered.
With the peerless blade in hand, Russell raised the tip of his spear and pointed it at the three Nazgul, raising his chin slightly and showing disdain in his nostrils: "One on one, or three on a group?"
The three Nazgul remained silent and rode up at the same time, choosing a three-on-one duel.
It is impossible for a group fight to be a group fight. Can the incident involving the Nazgul be called a group fight?
Seeing the three Nazgul riding their horses, Russell snorted coldly: "Shameless people, holding knight swords, but without any chivalry."
After saying that, he raised the peerless blade high, shouted "Watch the gun", pulled out the Sand Eagle, and fired a series of high-speed bullets, beating the three Nazgul into sieves.
There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's just a shameless three-on-one attack on the other side!
The magic bullets caused limited damage to the Nazgul. The three of them were beaten into a hornet's nest, and black mist overflowed from the wounds, which were repaired by themselves.
Seeing this, Russell just frowned. The Sand Eagle continued to pour out magic bullets, forcing the two Nazguls to be unable to charge. He charged with the Nightmare and swept across with his peerless blade, cutting the last Nazgul into two pieces together with his long sword.
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"Hey, have you become weaker?"
…
The orc army silently dispersed to both sides, not daring to disturb the battle between Russell and the Nazgul. They jumped over the sea of fire and urged the Dunlanders to die, and followed behind to launch a charge towards the Horn Keep.
The second attack!
At this time, Aragorn and Eomer were stationed at the Deep Creek Wall and found that the castle gate was in danger of hanging down during the siege. They gathered some soldiers, and under the cover of the archers, rushed out from the north side door of the castle, followed the city wall to the gate slope, and faced
The strong orc chopping melons and vegetables.
Aragorn, Gimli, and Boromir have been eating and drinking with Russell for a while. Their physical fitness is astonishing. The armor and shields of the strong orcs are like paper in front of them. Aragorn holds the holy sword and has the most powerful attack power. Every time he swings the sword
They are all accompanied by a buzzing roar, and the autumn wind is as unstoppable as sweeping the fallen leaves.