Chapter 162 The Cruel Battlefield

"Contact Peter Glo. If he doesn't come, the coalition will have to disband..." Several sixth-level combatants stood together and discussed in a low voice. At the same time, they set their sights on Eovia. After all, that was the Dragon Man of the Star Elf. This matter still requires Eovia to nod.

"I'll contact him. He rides a dragon very fast." Iovia sighed. Now only Peter Glor, a man with sixth-level combat power, can save the situation, but Iovia is against Thranduil. I also hate it so much, five forks in the road? He really wanted to open the mind of the woodland elf architect back then and see if he had such a good thing... There were 5 main roads at one entrance, how many branch roads were there behind?

"well……"

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"Your Highness, I'm here!" After receiving the magic communication, Peter Groh left the dragon and came to support Eovia.

"Welcome, great dragon knight!" Bard let out a sigh of relief.

"Hello, Dragon Knight!" Bahrain also paid his respects.

"Welcome! Peter Gro" Others also offered their congratulations.

"It's great that you're here. We've been stuck here all night! The orc reinforcements don't know when they will arrive, but we are forced to stay here because we can't divide our troops. Now that you're here, we can Start marching every step of the way." Roland let out a sigh of relief and relaxed.

"Let everyone eat! After eating, we will launch an attack!" Roland suggested.

"It makes sense, we can't delay it any longer. I can already think of those damn giant crossbows waiting for us at the corner of the street!" Thrandu Yi's head was as big as a bucket. After such a long time, those giant crossbows had already been moved to the latest position. It's on. It won't help to be anxious now. It's better to have a good meal and everyone is attacking slowly.

"Okay! Eat! I have jerky and cheese here! Add some water and you can stew a pot of thick broth specially made by the dwarves!" Balin excitedly patted the dry food belt on his back, which was full of jerky and cheese. cheese.

"God..." Eovia, Thranduil and Verwy all grinned and quietly moved away from him. It is well known that nature-loving elves are vegetarians, especially such heavy-flavored meat. It was enough to keep the elves at arm's length.

"Wow! The dried meat tastes good!" Roland has been eating dwarf dried meat for a long time. When he put a piece of dried meat into his mouth, Roland knew that it was the most exquisite dried meat.

"Hehehe, you still have good taste!" Bahrain gave a thumbs up and praised.

"..." Several elves unanimously frowned and moved away from the two of them.

Although it was a meal, in fact everyone just filled their stomachs randomly. The bread sticks, which were as hard as rocks, were enough to be used as weapons to kill the orcs. They were sawed into pieces like bricks by this group of soldiers with well-developed limbs. The pieces of bread were distributed and then gnawed hard with cold water and dried meat. The harsh friction sound once made Roland think that they would use their teeth to make sparks on the bread.

However, the treatment of the officers and lords was much better. They gathered together and used fire-attribute war energy to bake pots of hot water and then ate them with cold bread and cheese. Other than that, there was no difference.

It should not be said that the elves are elegant, even the dry food they carry in combat readiness are so unique! Different from the bread, meat and cheese carried by the human dwarves, the elves took out the dry food bags they carried with them, and then took out one after another... snacks? Then I actually found a few berries and nuts! Good guy! He rushed to the battlefield for vacation.

"Okay! Let's allocate the route! Thranduil, you are familiar with this place and find me a route that the knights can spread out. Don't let me advance the knights as if they were infantry. At least let the knights charge up." Roland patted. clapped the meat crumbs and bread crumbs in his hands

"In this case...then you can take the middle one, which leads directly to the Royal Hall, but you have to be careful with the giant crossbow. There are some sections where the entire street can be almost blocked by setting up a giant crossbow." Thranduil recalled. road.

"Okay, you are familiar with this place, so assign it to them too!" Roland said.

In the end, the coalition forces mixed the dwarves, elves and humans into chaos. Except for Roland and the Lagrand soldiers who took the middle road, each of the other roads could be divided into more than 800 people and a sixth-level combat power. Thranduy led the team to take the first place. This road is the most tortuous and complicated. There are many places where troops can be ambushed. Only Thranduil, the host, is familiar with the environment there and can avoid being ambushed and backstabbed by the orcs. Eovia led the team on the second route, which was unremarkable. Vervay led the team to take the fourth road. The buildings on this road were very undulating, so attacks from high places needed to be guarded against. The fifth branch is led by Peter Groh. This road surrounds the edge of the city and is close to the cliff. There is no need to defend one side. Peter Groh only needs to ride the dragon around the city. By the way, he can Monitor the coalition forces on other roads to see if they send out magic flares for help.

"Knights of Ormsk! Thank you for worrying about this battle. We have the fewest people, but our combat effectiveness and resilience are the strongest! I believe no one can stop the Knights, the Royal Guards, and El Niño. Ranger combination!" Roland patted Ormsk on the shoulder.

"As you wish! Your Highness!" Ormsk nodded seriously.

"I'll go to the front. Your Highness, you'd better follow the knights at the back, so that the knights can protect you and the royal guards behind can support you at any time." Ormsk thought for a while.

"Yeah!" Roland agreed "obediently" since he was so precious about his life.

"LaGrand warriors! Assemble! Let's kill all these devils! For the king! For LaGrand! For our homeland! Charge!" Ormsk took the lead in charging.

"Kill!" The coalition forces poured into this gloomy ancient city like a tide with shouts of killing. The early morning sunlight still made the whole city look extremely dead and desolate on the pale stone walls and dry vines. The orcs in it seemed like a ghost. It was a dead night, with not a single ghost in sight.

However, as the coalition forces went deeper and deeper into Dol Guldur, everyone still came into contact with the orcs hiding in it. The first one to fight was indeed the group led by Thranduil. When he led the people from room to room and street to street While cleaning up, they met the orcs in a stone wall with a mezzanine. About twenty or thirty orcs jumped out to fight with them... After 3 seconds, the dwarves withdrew their blood-stained spears, and the elves put down their blood-stained spears. took the long bow, and the human shook off the blood stains on the long sword...

"Nothing!" Thranduil spat disdainfully. Although his proud mental exploration was restricted by the ubiquitous shadow power here, he could still rely on his memory and keen Hearing detects enemy approach.

"Charge over!" Ormsk fired his lance, and immediately the two mutilated corpses of the orcs flew up, and soon the group of orcs blocking the road were hacked to death.

"Less than a hundred people." Ormsk made a conservative estimate while looking at the corpses on the ground.

"Oh my God, someone started sniping less than a hundred meters in. I don't know what the situation of the others is like." Roland worried, although he relied on his strong individual skills to kill these orcs three times, five times and two times. , but other coalition forces don’t have perverted and buggy units like the Royal Guards and Knights.

The battle is destined to be extremely difficult and difficult...

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