Chapter 1030 White-Robed Wizard

After many orcs entrenched in one after another responded to the call of the will of the evil eye, for a time, the entire Middle-earth continent was turbulent, and the moods of the major kingdoms and major races were extremely nervous.

In this Middle-earth continent where the weak and the strong eat, there is no way to survive without any real ability.

Although some forces have relatively weak military strength, they have never fallen behind in intelligence.

Just look at the information sent from all over the world. In today's Middle-earth, whether in the deep mountains, wastelands or canyons, there are half-orc armies of varying sizes but fully armed and marching.

And these half-orc armies not only have fully-armed half-orcs, but also various war beasts and mountain-top giants.

Although these half-orc armies came from different directions, they were all heading towards one place—Modu Volcano!

Seeing the content of the intelligence, many kingdoms and races panicked.

Because since the Battle of the Five Armies more than a hundred years ago, there has never been such a large-scale army gathering and war beast call on the Orc side.

Even in the battle of Helm's Deep a few months ago, the army of the Orcs was only 10,000.

And now suddenly wantonly recruiting troops, definitely not good comers.

Judging from all the signs in the intelligence, this half-orc is trying to do something.

And it's not just an ordinary thing, it's the kind that wants to make a big ticket.

A preliminary judgment was drawn, and many forces decided to group together to keep warm.

After all, it is extremely difficult for their military strength to deal with one orc stronghold, but now they have to face a huge army of orcs gathered from more than a dozen orc strongholds, which has no chance of winning at all.

The situation is lonely, and holding a group to warm up has become the only choice in front of countless forces.

Only by holding a group to keep warm and forming a coalition can they have a chance to survive the catastrophe that swept through Middle-earth.

Facing the catastrophe that was about to engulf the whole of Middle-earth, the white-robed wizard Gandalf, who had just rested for a while, made another move.

Set off for the major kingdoms, persuade the major kingdoms to concentrate their forces on one point, and prepare for a mortal battle with the half-orc army.

Although the miracle of war cannot be replicated, Gandalf still wanted to replicate the Battle of Helm's Deep.

In the face of Gandalf, the white-robed wizard who led the coalition to win the Battle of Helm's Deep once every century, many human kingdoms chose to obey, and expressed their willingness to hand over the armies of their kingdoms to Gandalf for mobilization.

After receiving the promise of the kings of the various kingdoms, Gandalf hurriedly called a military council.

Except for the wizard Gandalf, all the generals and kings in the major human kingdoms attended the meeting.

In the face of many high-ranking figures, Gandalf's eyes were flat, and he directly launched a military meeting.

After a half-hour military meeting, the coalition battle plan was finally determined.

That is, relying on Gondor, gathering the main forces of the major human kingdoms to fight against the half-orc army.

A battle will determine the world, and a battle will determine life and death!

If you let the generals in the empire look at it, they will sigh: "This is the place of death and then life."

 …

"Gandalf, your battle plan doesn't work. There are too many loopholes."

"If it wasn't for the fear of damaging your prestige and affecting the following joint operations, I should have refuted you in the meeting just now."

"Oh my god, wizards are better off doing wizard work. War and magic are not the same thing."

In the High Mountain Kingdom, in a side hall, Faramir, Prince of Gondor, looked at Gandalf and said helplessly.

Of course, if it is said to be a side hall, it is actually a slightly larger house built of stones and wood.

However, it is normal to think about it. Although the plane of the Lord of the Rings is a low-level plane, it has magical races such as magic fighting spirit and elves.

But as far as the level of technological development is concerned, it is only a little bit stronger than the medieval era of the Europa period. Can we expect this level of technology to create the kind of majestic palaces in ancient China?

It's hard to get to the sky!

Except for Gondor, which is the most prosperous and most sturdy place for human beings in Middle-earth, other human forces simply cannot build such a towering city.

Not only human beings, but also other races in Middle-earth. Most of the existing majestic cities in Middle-earth were built on the basis of natural dangers.

There are very few big cities built from the ground, and there are only a few.

"Where doesn't it work?"

Hearing Faramir's words, Gandalf, the white-robed wizard holding a wizard's staff, said with a smile, full of the kindness and kindness of the old man, and did not care about Faramir's complaints.

"Then I said, Gandalf, your plan of battle to gather all the forces of the human kingdom to fight the battle of the Orcs at Gondor."

"But have you ever thought about it?"

"There are dozens of human kingdoms in Middle-earth, and the major kingdoms are scattered in different places. Some kingdoms are far away from Gondor or even in the coastal land."

"If these kingdoms want to send troops over, they will have to travel through most of Middle-earth. Is there enough time?"

"Since the time is too late, it means that humans cannot gather all the kingdom's forces and the half-orc army for a decisive battle in a short period of time."

"No, Gandalf, there are too many loopholes in your battle plan. I think it is necessary for you to reconsider."

Leaning the cross sword at his waist against the wall, and sitting on the ground, Farami spread his hands and said, his expression full of helplessness.

If it weren't for the prestige of Gandalf, Faramir would have opposed it in public at the previous military conference.

"No, Faramir, you're still too shallow."

Hearing Faramir's suggestion, Gandalf smiled slightly.

It is still the same Daogu Xianfeng, still so kind and kind.

"Too shallow? What do you mean?"

"Faramer, you are the prince of Gondor, and you have a lot of war experience. Think about it, just when we are fighting hard with the half-orc army, what will happen to the armies of those kingdoms when they arrive?"

Seeing that Faramir was still puzzled, Gandalf smiled again, and then explained to him.

Although it was not explained very clearly, Faramir's wisdom was able to judge it at once, and he couldn't help exclaiming: "The newly arrived kingdom troops will form a larger encirclement of the half-orc army behind the half-orcs."

Thinking of this, Faramir was so convinced by Gandalf's wisdom that he almost fell to his knees.

Who says wizards can't fight?

Gandalf is a living example, not only magic, but also war wisdom.

 …

Time passed slowly, just like the original world trajectory, in less than a dozen days, Gondor gathered human armies from more than a dozen kingdoms.

The size of the army is roughly estimated to be 20,000 people. If it hadn't been attacked by orcs to varying degrees in the process of arriving, I am afraid that the number of human troops gathered would have been even greater.

However, although the number of human troops is small, they are fully armed, and the penetration rate of heavy armor is terrifyingly high. Catapults, heavy crossbows, steel spears, and steel long swords are all available and well-equipped, and have partially reached the level of the empire more than ten years ago. level of military spending.

At this moment, more than 20,000 human elite troops are actively preparing for the battle, preparing for a desperate battle with the half-orc army.