Chapter 158 Dol Guldur

"Pfft!" Eovia casually pulled out the scimitar from the chest of an orc who was planning a sneak attack.

"We're here! The old fortress!" Verve's eyes were filled with enthusiasm, and a dark city covered with roots and thorns appeared in front of everyone not far away.

"Amon Lance... our home!" There was a faint light in Thranduil's eyes.

"Everyone, follow up! Don't fall behind!" Dragon Slayer Bard drew out his longbow and carefully observed the surroundings. The dark forest always made him feel extremely depressed!

"Alert! Be ready to attack and counterattack at any time!" Baiyi shuttled through the crowd with a large shield on his back. He kept patting the stopped coalition soldiers and told them not to just marvel at the magnificence of the elf city, but also to pay attention to the dangers that may come at any time. attack.

"The archer is at the rear! The ranger is in the middle! The warrior is in the front! The knights follow me! Don't mess up!" Roland couldn't help but growl while looking at the dense jungle around him.

The dense tree trunks obviously hindered the assembly of these soldiers. The places where the formations were supposed to be formed were often blocked by tree trunks. This caused the soldiers' square and circular formations to always have gaps and loopholes during their movement, although it did not cause too many problems. It was a big accident, but it also caused many people to be attacked and injured.

"Formation!" Suddenly several low shouts sounded from the front.

Dozens of dwarves who were scouting the road ahead raised their large shields to form a tight double-layered shield wall. Several low-quality iron arrows that came towards them could only hit the shield wall with a clanging sound.

"Counterattack!" The Elf Ranger following them immediately hid behind the shield wall, bent his bow, and fired arrows at the general direction of where the enemy was hiding.

"Ouch!" A shrill wail came out. At first glance, you knew that an unlucky guy had been hit by an arrow. Hearing the lively and jumping sound, he was still very energetic. It seemed that he had not hit the vital point, but as the elves fired another arrow, After the turn, the orc was silent.

"Covered by arrows!"

The coalition generals who had suffered heavy losses in this regard obviously had no intention of advancing again, and commanded the shooters and rangers to pour firepower here as much as they wanted.

"Okay! There are no survivors! Retrieve the arrows and let's go!" Verve said coldly, holding his chest. His mental power had already spread and he had been investigating for a long time. Except for the orcs who had just hidden behind the tree, there were no other living creatures. As for why Verway didn't kill them? joke! A few half-orcs who pose no threat are not strong enough to take action at the sixth level of combat power.

"Gather the team! We are too close to Dol Guldur. It is useless to hide our whereabouts with such a large-scale march!" Roland said to a group of senior coalition forces.

Now the soldiers of the coalition are scattered over a distance of several square kilometers. The overall situation is too scattered. Once the sixth-level combat power is entangled, the enemy can dispatch a team of cavalry to cause terrifying damage to the coalition. You must know the orcs' Even ordinary knights don't dare to underestimate the Wolf Cavalry!

"Dudududu!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The horns of all the tribes in the coalition army sounded in unison. The coalition soldiers who heard the horns quickly moved closer to the place where the horns were heard. It was as spectacular as a river merging into the sea. In less than a moment, the entire forest was filled with soldiers. .

"The melee professionals are in the front! The rangers support the two wings, and the shooters are in the center! The casters are in the rear! The cavalry wanders on their own, but don't go too far!" Ormsk commanded without hesitation. In terms of combat literacy and multi-arm coordinated operations, Ormsk should Be the first person here.

"What a great opportunity! It's a pity that Peter Grot didn't come. Otherwise, it would be great to be covered by dragon language magic first!" Roland said regretfully while looking at the Dol Guldur Fortress standing quietly there. Obviously, the Ringwraiths did not leave the city. The idea of ​​a battle. From Roland's perspective, not a single Orc soldier could be seen on the city wall. It was obvious that they were ready for a street battle with the coalition forces.

"They abandoned the outer city wall? Great! Attack immediately!" Thranduil's keen eyes immediately saw through the reality on the city wall.

"No! Thranduil! You can't be so hasty!" Roland grabbed Thranduil's gauntlet.

"What's wrong?" Thranduil was puzzled.

"Let's play it slow. They may not be able to let us cross the city wall so easily. They are likely to be ambushing in the dark! Don't forget, the evil camp has occupied this place for many years, and they have enough arrangements to interfere with our mental power detection! Don't be fooled by you I'm blinded by my mental power! Not to mention there are three Ringwraiths hidden here! Don't forget the tragedy of King Eovia!" Roland's soft drink suddenly made Thranduil jump.

Eovia calmly stared at this quiet and lifeless city, his clenched fists showed his inner excitement, this was a battle of revenge! The elves who were originally good at agile attacks were actually played by the enemy in the field where they were best at. This was a big shame for Eovia and all the star elves.

"We will kill them all!" Eovia snorted coldly, and the sharp scimitar in her hand stabbed the person's eyes.

"Of course! But we don't have to pay a heavy price for these dying people, right?" Roland looked at the two elf kings above and reminded him, as for Verve? He didn't bring an army, so why should he care?

In Roland's eyes, high-end combat power will not die quickly even if it means seeking death. As long as one's own support is timely, it is a small problem. But once the majority of ordinary soldiers spread their ideas, it will be difficult to recover. When they come back, they have to either annihilate all the enemies or cut off their tails to survive. It is impossible for most of them to come back intact. And these ordinary soldiers determine the life and death of a race. On the one hand, the elves' weak population base This is because of the fertility difficulties brought about by the long lifespan. On the one hand, once the army of elves with overwhelming personal heroism spreads out on the battlefield, the final casualties may take thousands of years to make up for.

"It's always good to be careful! King Eovia! King Thranduil! Think of the few people of the two tribes!" The dwarf commander Balin also stood up. Compared to the elves, the iron-headed dwarves are more It's not easy. After many hardships, their population is not much larger than that of the elves. With the mentality of one more being one, although the dwarves are not afraid to die fighting evil, it would be better if they can reduce losses.

"I agree!" Bud raised his hand to signal.

"Me too!" Bai Yi raised his sword to show off his little presence.

The Kingdom of Akvia and the Kingdom of Riverdale are representatives of the "no man's land". One was wiped out by Smaug and then engaged in the Battle of the Five Armies, and the other was expelled by the Orcs and engaged in the Battle of the Lonely Mountain. The two forces also Don't want to lose too much combat power.

"This battle will be very difficult. We need to fight steadily. Don't forget! Orc reinforcements will be behind us at any time to give us a fatal blow! And what we have to do is not to give them any opportunity to take advantage of it!" Roland even more said No objection, just kidding! Knights! Royal Guards! El Niño Ranger! All of them are precious soldiers that can't be exchanged for a lot of money. If a Roland dies, his little heart will be crushed into pieces of paper.

"Then let's do this..." Eovia and Thranduil had no choice but to agree after seeing everyone's reactions.

"Attack!" Ormsk raised his lance and pointed diagonally at the abyss-like Dol Guldur ahead. The dark old fortress was like a giant mouth waiting to swallow up this elite expeditionary force!

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