Chapter 264 Mordor Artillery Legion

Mordor.

"Not only did they fail, but they also lost their lives. They were a bunch of wastes of my time!" Sauron's angry voice echoed under Mount Doom.

Because of the violent emotional fluctuations, the Eye of Sauron erupted with violent energy ripples, and tens of thousands of dark creatures trembled and knelt on the ground, fearing that they would become sandbags to vent their anger.

Saruman, who was still wearing white robes, was also a little angry, with disappointment still hidden in his eyes.

"In this Middle-earth, except Mount Doom, no one can destroy the Supreme Ring. As long as it is still in Smaug's hands, there will be countless opportunities," Saruman said. "What's more, the dragon-slaying equipment I developed has not yet appeared. , will definitely make Smaug unable to eat and carry around, and besides, the Balrog will also arrive in White City, and with its strength, Smaug will definitely be threatened with his life."

It can be seen from some words that he is not only 100% confident, but also somewhat sure.

"I thought too much. Smaug indeed exceeded my expectations. But in the long river of time, a mere keel is as small as dust." Sauron sighed inexplicably.

Saruman frowned. For some reason, he always felt that Sauron's mentality had undergone some imperceptible changes.

"Soon you will know very clearly how correct and rational your current choice is. Our time is coming." Sauron suddenly said to Saruman.

Saruman touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue, inexplicably feeling that Sauron's words did not sound like simple encouragement or temptation, but seemed to be stating an established fact.

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Baicheng.

Plain battlefield.

"You are exaggerating!" Dwarf Gimli raised his head in shock.

In his field of vision, the elf prince Legolas displayed his most proud agility, swaying back and forth between giant elephants as if he were in a dense forest.

He seemed to be possessed by Tarzan, hooking his slender tusks and jumping onto the elephant's back easily.

His skill was so fast that the Harad archers were unable to aim. By the time they saw the coming figure clearly, Legolas's blade had already cut their throats.

"Ho~~"

In just one minute, a giant elephant was pierced through the eyes by Legolas, and the Harad soldiers on its back were thrown away by the out-of-control elephant one after another.

"No matter how huge they are, they are still living creatures, and their eyes are always their most vulnerable weakness!" Aragorn immediately yelled.

Even so, the gap between the two sides cannot be bridged in a short while.

puff!

puff!

When the giant elephant steps down, a human cake and a horse cake will appear in the depression on the ground.

Their tusks can kill people and kill Buddhas. Gimli's bighorn argali was pierced through the body and died. Gimli, who was extremely grieved, immediately pointed his tomahawk at an elephant leg and began to attack wildly.

Tsk!

An arrow fell and killed a Harad soldier who wanted to sneak attack Gimli.

When Gimli looked up, he saw Legolas saying to him: "We are still competing to see who can kill more. Be careful, don't die."

While talking, another giant elephant was killed by Legolas.

At this point, the morale of the people of Harad was severely damaged, and Legolas, who was so handsome and extraordinary, was simply a god of death in their eyes.

Boom~boom~

Unknowingly, Harald's giant elephant army was blocked at the rear of the battlefield. After all, it was the original protagonist group who took action, and their combat effectiveness was beyond doubt.

However, the enemy commander was not a fool who could only stare. He immediately ordered the Orc army to retreat and outflank them. Aragorn and his party were immediately trapped in cheese sandwiched between two breads, which relieved the psychological pressure of the Harad people.

And Legolas's physical fitness gradually failed to keep up, until an attempt to leap into the air failed, and he was almost injured by two Harad soldiers, thanks to Gimli's two axes.

"Now we are even. I don't like to owe favors to people, especially elves." Gimli snorted.

Legolas couldn't help laughing, "I killed one hundred and twenty-six people, what about you?"

Gimli stood back to back, "Why are you showing off? I wasn't serious before. Watch me pass you next!"

The two of them stepped out at the same time with quite a tacit understanding, and once again rushed into the chaotic battlefield.

Not far away, Aragorn and Boromir were also fighting in a bloody battle, leading hundreds of people to fight against the densely packed Orcs.

the other side.

The explosions of the Orcs never stopped, but intensified.

They have only one target, and that is the tall and strong skeleton giant who is a living target.

The plan is simple and cruel.

Layers upon layers of Orcs went to die one after another, surrounding the skeletal giant with life, making it unable to move quickly, while the orc army kept a distance, happily carrying out long-range explosive attacks, and did not care at all whether they killed their own people.

It is certainly unfair to the Orcs, but it is also the most effective method. The Skeleton Giant is tired of dealing with the ocean of thousands of Orcs. If he is not careful, he will be bombarded by explosive arrows and his head will be filled with fire.

After a few rounds, the skeleton giant was covered with scars, and it changed from the original white jade texture to a gray and war-damaged one.

At this moment, several trolls holding maces came to their feet menacingly. After roaring, they were caught by the skeleton giant who had an idea.

"Lord Skeleton King once said that it is disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. Try the power of the body bomb!" The skeleton general controlled the trolls and threw them towards the orc army.

And he also changed his strategy. He no longer paid attention to Oak who continued to scratch him. Instead, he turned around and picked up chariots or rocks and smashed them one after another.

The rhythm of the orc army was disrupted, and they had to give up the offensive in order to avoid it.

The skeleton giant seized the opportunity and rushed towards the Haradh's giant elephant army.

puff!

The huge bone palm stabbed straight through, bloody and violently piercing the temple of a giant elephant, and emerged from the other side.

Then, the skeleton giant transformed into an invincible god of war, capable of killing a giant elephant in a few strokes. The Harad people were all frightened when they saw this, and they were soon defeated.

"Attack the entire army and defeat them in one fell swoop!" Commander Oak issued the order for a general attack.

Rumble~

In an instant, the remaining half of the army also set off, splitting into two fronts and advancing forward. Baicheng, Aragorn and others fell deeper into the quagmire of the battlefield. The densely packed orcs were like dark clouds covering the sky, leaving no one with the slightest hope.

Bang!

Suddenly, two giant elephants knocked the skeleton giant to the ground, which was gradually exhausted. The Oaks swarmed up like wild cats that smelled the fishy smell. In the blink of an eye, they were all over the giant's body, like countless wriggling maggots, waving their weapons vigorously. .

Aragorn can't even see where the skeleton giant's body is~

This scene once again proves the significance of the existence of inferior arms like Oak.

Explosive troop tactics!

Without heavy firepower covering a wide area, swarms of cockroaches can destroy a human city.

"Retreat!" Boromir ordered promptly.

Gandalf on the city wall also decisively asked the soldiers to prepare for the response.

The current situation is really too serious.

There was obviously no rain, but the ground was still wet and muddy.

Only it's not dirt, but black and red meat.

Bang bang bang!

The Orc Legion, which suffered some losses, turned back. Completely furious, they bombed the area where Aragorn and others were at all costs, which of course also caused the Haradh people to curse.

After all, the orcs were trained by Saruman. They only respect Saruman and are more afraid of Sauron, their immediate boss. Moreover, the extremely cold-blooded orcs don't care about the safety of their companions at all, as long as they can kill the enemy. .

It was already dark, and Aragorn and his party finally retreated into the White City after a bloody battle. The number of people who returned was less than one-third of those who had charged.

The blood moon was high, and the Oaks poured in from the wide-open city gate, occupying the first circle of the outer city.

Due to the special structure of White City, which is divided into many areas, with gates or checkpoints blocking each other, plus the complex street fighting environment, the advantage of the large number of Oaks cannot be used, so the human side has temporarily formed a stiff confrontation with them.

"It will be a matter of time to capture this last human capital." The short Oak commander stood proudly on the city wall tower. "Everyone must be slaughtered within tomorrow! No one, old, female, or young will be left alive." !”

White City Palace.

Hearing the bad news that the city gates were breached one after another, Prime Minister Denethor felt weak all over, but as a leader, after some difficult psychological construction, he resolutely put on the armor he once had.

Feeling the restraint and tightening in his abdomen, Denethor suddenly realized that he was no longer young.

"Everyone, it is my honor to fight alongside you." He seemed to put down his prime minister's stature and said in a general's tone.

An hour later, the night was already filled with bright stars, and the cold moonlight shone on the streets and alleys filled with blood.

Bang!

With the shattering of an important iron gate, half of the city fell.

Behind the blasted door is a warehouse where ordinary people are hiding.

It was difficult to take care of the scattered guards, and Aragorn and others were deeply surrounded and unable to escape. Denethor, who was not far away, happened to witness it. After a slight hesitation, he gritted his teeth and immediately led a group of men to kill them. passed.

boom--

Suddenly, a horrific explosion swept through Baicheng with a billowing heat wave.

"What happened!" Boromir exclaimed.

"Did their explosives explode themselves?" the disintegrated Skeleton General guessed.

"That is?" Gandalf muttered in surprise.

Thousands of Orcs were blown up into the night sky, and then fell down one after another with new forms of limbs and arms.

"I heard it, it was a dragon's roar." As soon as Legolas said this, joy appeared on everyone's faces.

"Roar--"

As if in response to their good guesses, Chu Xin's roar penetrated the sky, causing the mentality of both parties to instantly change.

The next second, a series of explosions became the only exciting movement on the battlefield.

"I have never heard such a beautiful performance. Baicheng has been saved, and our human race should not die." Boromir's view of Chu Xin completely changed, and he was suddenly filled with endless gratitude and goodwill.

The first thing Chu Xin bombed was the all-too-familiar Orc Legion, and he wiped them out with one blast of dragon flames.

Seeing this, General Skeleton couldn't help but sigh with emotion. In the face of pure powerful strength, all the bells and whistles were just bells and whistles.

Under a burst of indiscriminate bombardment by Chu Xin, the mighty Mordor army was in chaos, running around like headless flies.

"Kill out now!" Gimli's blood boiled with excitement, and he felt extremely proud.

"You are rushing to die!" Gandalf held Gimli with one hand, "Now is Smaug's personal show time, we can just watch."

In the tower that had never been attacked, the female bard Angelette stood up happily, took out her quill, opened the golden book, and wrote and drew on it carefully, as if she was recording Chu Xin's figure in detail.

The text on the first few pages describes the Battle of White City in detail, with a lot of emphasis on Aragorn and others.

Going forward, it becomes more complicated and extensive.

"Calm down! Calm down!" Commander Oak yelled angrily.

Seeing that the morale of the soldiers had collapsed, he also took out a horn with trembling legs and blew it, and then joined the fleeing people.

Buzz——

A blue stream of wind passed by, and at a glance, it looked like a brilliant blade.

The scene that followed was very beautiful. Thousands of Oaks were chopped off in an instant. Even their legs were still running for their lives, but their upper bodies had fallen neatly.

The heart, liver, lungs, kidneys, large intestine and small intestine fell into the bottom of the sticky red oil pot.

For a moment, both the enemy and ourselves were stunned.

The enemy troops were all stunned, looking around without daring to move, as if they were in hell.

Gandalf looked up at Chu Xin who was flapping his wings violently, his eyes locked on the magic runes on the bone wings, and he murmured in shock, "Is this ~ wind magic?!"

"What kind of monster is it~"

The Oak commander looked at his men who were split into two with fear, and couldn't help but feel lucky to be lucky.

But the next second, the second and third wind blades collided one after another.

Puff puff puff~

Flesh and flesh are separated, and the sound of water is endless.

Chu Xin played another piece of music.

At this time, Commander Oak, who had been lucky enough to survive several times, finally saw the savior.

Not Saruman, not Sauron.

It is a special army that has already been ambushing in the west canyon.

Mainly composed of trolls and huge metal instruments.

"Knock it down for me!" the commander roared heartbreakingly.

As soon as the words fell, the trolls in the front row quickly took action.

Ten cannon-like tanks were raised, and the metal barrels more than ten meters long seemed to be able to spurt out plasma beams.

Whoosh!

There was only one sound at the same time, but it was actually ten black crossbow arrows rising from the ground.

Its length and thickness are far greater than the black arrow that killed Smaug. Compared with the two, it is like a 5.56 bullet and a grenade put together.

Buzz buzz~

Moreover, the surface of each giant crossbow arrow is glowing with red magic.

Locking spell!

Armor breaking curse!

The Witch-King of Angmar and Khamul personally imposed it.

Whoosh!

One salvo had just risen to the sky, and the second was right behind it, and then the third, fourth, and fifth rounds.

In just half a minute, fifty enchanted giant crossbow arrows flew across thousands of meters toward Chu Xin.

This is a dragon-slaying instrument developed by the dwarves in ancient times, called the "Multi-shot Giant Crossbow Chariot".

Ceng Ceng Ceng ~

In the back row, there are only three oversized machines with strange structures. They have the same tank base, but are equipped with a metal rectangular parallelepiped.

Directly in front of the sky, there are sixteen dark holes, the diameter of which is as thick as an adult's thigh.

Until the three-headed troll inserted the flaming fire stick into the base.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

In an instant, terrifying continuous loud noises echoed endlessly.

If talking about the multi-shot giant crossbow chariot, Chu Xin could still remain calm and composed, but when he saw the three things clearly at the moment, he had to exclaim "Saruman, the Pioneer of Industry" again.

Because from every hole, an "enchanted missile" was shot out, a total of 48 dangerous missiles with tail flames.

To be precise, those three tanks should be named "Saruman brand surface-to-air black powder enchanted anti-aircraft guns"!

"This is the Mordor Artillery Corps~" Chu Xin marveled. Unexpectedly, under his own pressure, Sauron and the others burst out with great potential. (End of chapter)