Chapter 663 The Orc Army Arrives

Chapter 672 The Orc Army Arrives

What makes Apophis Breo unbelievable is that although this dwarf army is small in number, its equipment can really scare people to death. After all, no matter how short the dwarves are, a piece of mithril plate armor is enough to be crazy. So far, Only dwarves with mithril mines can build them like this. It's no wonder those orcs can't attack them. These iron cans are completely suppressed by equipment, and even if Roland comes, they won't be able to use them.

Of course, Mithril is not without flaws. At least it is not as good as Adamant in terms of magic resistance. As we all know, Mithril is known for its defensive power, while Adamant is known for its conductivity and resistance to magic. It would be fun if Bahrain could get some fine gold and mithril to make a sun-moon alloy in the future. Not to mention being able to move freely in the orc army would at least be chopping melons and vegetables!

"The ancestral family wealth has been inherited!" Balin seemed to see Apophis Breo's surprise, and he waved his hand casually and explained. After all, it was the inventory of the dwarf Moria that could arm such an army.

You must know that even if Roland collected all the mithril armor-breaking hammers of the Batania shooters and melted them, he would be able to create dozens of sets of armor. After all, the mithril armor-breaking hammers of the Batania shooters also contain Part of mithril, how could Bahrain have such luxury as pure mithril plate armor! This makes it impossible for ordinary orcs to knock on it casually, and even the orcs will be exhausted to death.

"Great!" Linde's eyes lit up and he finally discovered what was extraordinary about Bahrain's subordinates! This is great! It is simply the strongest human shield!

"It will take some time for them to gather together. Duke Apophis Breo can take a rest with your troops!" Balin nodded kindly. After all, the dwarves killed an army of orcs, and these orcs naturally need time. Gathered together again, but everyone knows the efficiency of the orcs, and it is estimated that there will be no chance of it for a while...

Here, Apophis Breo quickly arranged for the soldiers to eat and rest. Hot broth and fresh bread were delivered to everyone. Everyone was seizing the time to rest, while Bahrain stood at the top of the city. He stared at the orcs gathering in the distance.

"His Royal Highness Apophis Breo, I'm afraid your territory will have to be rebuilt!" Balin shook his head. He discovered the charred lion collar in the distance, which was the masterpiece of Apophis Breo.

Back then, Apophis Breo not only made the Lion Territory strong and clear the country, but even set fire to the entire Lion Territory. Only then did Bahrain see the now charred Lion Territory.

"Of course! I set the fire with my own hands!" Apophis Breo nodded, not caring at all and nodded to Balin very plainly.

"..." Balin couldn't help but glance at Apophis Breo strangely. This man seemed to be a master who could achieve great things! After all, not everyone has the willpower to decide to burn their own territory, and Apophis Breo would rather burn it himself than give any convenience to the orcs.

"There is no other way. It is a helpless move to tear down the city wall and set it on fire. After all, I am not strong enough to fight the orcs there..." Apophis Breo is very self-aware. Although he has many forbidden spells, those dead things After all, there is no living sixth level to make people feel at ease.

"King Roland should be arriving soon!" Balin changed this heavy topic. Only dwarves who have lost their home twice know how painful it is to abandon their home with their own hands.

"To be precise, they are reinforcements from the kingdom. King Roland should not come. After all, the nobles will not agree!" Apophis Breo thought about Nyx's appearance and shook his head decisively. How could Nyx possibly come? Release Roland? After all, Roland has no heirs yet, and Nyx will definitely not let Roland go wild outside.

"Your Highness! Magic communication from Rapid City!" Olaf ran over panting and handed Apophis Breo a letter.

Apophis Breo was staggering at first glance, what a guy! King Roland actually ran out again? Huh? Why do I use the word "you"? Apophis Breo scratched his head. It was obvious that this letter was an instruction from Nyx and all the nobles of Rapid City to watch out for Roland! Watch out for Roland! Watch out for Roland! Say important things three times!

"What's wrong?" Balin looked at the grimacing Apophis Breo and frowned.

"Is there something wrong with the kingdom's reinforcements?" Bahrain asked in a low voice. After all, this thing is related to the morale of the military, so naturally it is impossible to make a fuss.

"There's something wrong. It's too big. I can't hold it here..." Apophis Breo sighed, his eyes full of hopelessness. Where did Roland come from for reinforcements? This is the time when the master is here!

"King Roland..." Balin immediately understood that it was Roland who could make Apophis Breo show such a half-dead look. Balin had now sorted out his thoughts and understood the reason why everyone did not want Roland to come out. , naturally because Roland has no heirs, which is simply devastating to a new kingdom! Especially humans, a race that attaches great importance to bloodline inheritance.

"What are you talking about?" Lind came over and found that the dwarf and Apophis Breo had been conspiring for a long time.

"Go, go, go! It's none of your business..." Balin waved his hand with a look of disgust. The elves just live too leisurely. Their long lives give them enough time to dabble in their own hobbies and listen to gossip, but it is obvious that The dwarves and humans did not intend to share it with the elves. After all, the elves in Rivendell were not close to them. If it was Thranduil, they would not mind sharing this secret.

"Uh..." Linde shook his head and shrugged, knowing that he was asking for trouble, so he turned around and walked towards the tribe without stopping. Anyway, he was not under much pressure now. After all, the dwarf heavy infantry had arrived. The back line no longer depends on the lives of elves and humans. This feeling is like drinking ice water in the dog days of summer, which directly makes Lind feel happy!

"Pay attention to the alert!" Linde patrolled the city and warned him. As a reinforcement, he was very professional. By the way, he helped correct the rough positions of the human soldiers and the half-baked sentries. Otherwise, Linde was really afraid that the sentries would not start fighting yet. Let's forget about it now. After all, the tactical literacy of these militiamen is really rough. They are praised as cannon fodder. If this fortress hadn't blocked Linde, he doubted whether they could have charged the orcs.

"Sir, there is movement among the orcs!" A sentry elf ranger discovered the strange movements of the orcs in the distance with his excellent eyesight.

"Let me take a look!" Linde quickly raised his head without any politeness.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Now we're in trouble! Tell the soldiers to take some time to rest, we have plenty to play tonight!" Linde's face darkened and he said to the surrounding human dwarf elf soldiers.

"Playing?" Everyone stared at Linde in confusion.

"Fight your life!" Bahrain said solemnly from the side without knowing when.

"Tonight may be very difficult, and countless people will not be able to see the sun tomorrow, but we must be worth it! The kingdom's reinforcements will appear at dawn!" Apophis Breo could only use lies to inspire everyone , although he calculated that the time would probably be around tomorrow, but no one could rule out an accident.

On the distant horizon, groups of neat "black torrents" rolled toward the Fortress of King's Landing. The rolling war clouds in the sky gave people a sense of oppression as the black clouds pressed down on the city!