"Clear the obstacles!" While the heavy crossbows were in a hurry by the hunters, the royal guards were finally free to clean up the corpses in front of them.
"Quick! Push it down!" Several royal guards hiding behind the shield wall stabbed their spears under the body of the troll and lifted it up, and the huge troll immediately rolled down.
"Crouch! Defense!" A shrill voice sounded, and some guards saw the cold light flashing in the distance.
"clang!"
"boom!"
"Boom!"
Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, three crossbow arrows broke through the air and hit the shield wall fiercely. In an instant, the guards behind the shield wall stumbled, and the hit part swayed a few times.
"Fuck! (An annual magical herb) can't get through at all!" The guards who were erected on the bridge again scolded.
"Steady! Move slowly!" The royal guards were in a dilemma and could only move forward slowly, hoping to get close to the next troll's corpse.
"They're advancing!" Roland exclaimed in surprise, pointing at the royal guards who were moving fast on the bridge.
"Well! Cover them!" Iovia narrowed her eyes and tried desperately to fight the giant crossbows on the opposite side.
…
"The third one! There are four more!" The leading royal guard wiped the sweat on his forehead and exhaled.
"Their attacks are even more ferocious!" The royal guards sensed that the voices outside their shield walls had become denser again.
"Don't worry! They can't break through us! We are a moving Great Wall with a hundred shield wall skills superimposed, unless they bring out a real large dragon hunting crossbow! Otherwise, they will never be able to break our defense, of course... push it down. Forget it!" The last humorous sentence made all the royal guards have a lot of fun.
"Steady! Don't relax! Our people are suppressing them! They won't be complacent for long!" The royal guards cheered.
…
"Damn it! If I knew I should have let the Knights of Holy Glory rush in! They couldn't stop our Knights from charging!" Roland looked mad at the royal guards who were moving fast on the stone bridge.
"This is where you tell me the knights are rushing? Knights without speed, even farmers, can stab them off their horses with a dung fork!" Iovia pretended to exaggerate, and he pointed to the cramped bridge in front of Roland. Look.
"As long as a Nazgul blocks the door, that's another story..." Omsk grinned.
"Wait...why didn't you rush in first?" Roland suddenly realized that these sixth-order combat powers were theoretically the easiest ones to break through.
"Hey! They are either nobles or kings, and they can't be spent on such a low-level thing as Pathfinder. If the Nazgul are ambush there to kill them, no one can stop the frontal attack of the three Nazgul. " Bud quickly hugged Roland and whispered.
"This..." Roland was stunned, and then he reacted. These are not the NPC figures in the Lord of the Rings game. They are all living beings. As a handful of people at the top of Middle-earth, they have their own pride and value. , like the player lords in the game directly sending the sixth-order combat power to take the lead, it is difficult to achieve in the real Middle-earth, unless it is at a critical juncture of life and death, or no nobles are willing to sacrifice themselves, after all, they His life is much nobler than those of ordinary soldiers.
"King Roland, we can't risk the possibility of ambush by the Nazgul to force into the city." Iovia explained with a frown.
"Hey, child, you have to learn to play the role of a king. War is not a simple arithmetic problem, it needs to consider many aspects." Thranduil said meaningfully, in his eyes Roland was just too hot-blooded. As long as he has reached his own level, he will understand that when a qualified ruler sacrifices some people to achieve his goal, it is the correct way to do it. It would be unwise for a ruler to put himself in danger unless he has no choice... Thranduil, who has lived for thousands of years, sees this very clearly.
"..." Omsk closed his eyes and was extremely embarrassed. His lord, his king... It seems that he has not yet entered the role of a king, and his thinking is still stuck when he is a small lord who leads hundreds of people.
"Huh..." Roland sighed, and to be honest, Roland, who grew up in modern times and lived a peaceful life, really couldn't achieve his goal with their subordinates who could easily sacrifice himself, and this was clearly avoidable...
"I can't wait like this!" Roland gritted his teeth while looking at the shaky shield wall. He clearly understood that the royal guards who were wearing that heavy equipment had to withstand the attack of a giant crossbow capable of piercing dragon scales. How terrifying the consumption is. If they don't think of a way, they will have no other possibility other than being broken down in sections. You must know that Dol Gudori's enemies are also shrewd. They concentrated their giant crossbows and only attacked the few in front. block area, and now the Royal Guard on the other side is only less than an arm's length away from the bridge.
"Assemble the Knights!" Roland shouted at Omsk.
"Your Highness..." Omsk was stunned.
"Execute the order!" Roland narrowed his eyes, and a coercion from King Lagran spread out.
"Assemble! Knights of the Order! Assembly!" Omsk shouted.
"Knights! Our brothers are trapped on the bridge and are about to be knocked off the cliff by the Orcs! Do we allow it!"
"No!" The Lagrand knights of the Holy Glory Knights shouted hoarsely.
"Very good! For the glory of the knights! Charge!" Roland raised his sword and pointed to the bridge.
"kill!"
"For the glory of knights!"
"Long live Lagrange!"
"Are they crazy?" Iovia looked in horror at the knights rushing towards the narrow stone bridge. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
"They are dying!" Thranduil's face changed wildly.
"Roland! You can't do this! You are making them commit suicide!" Bud shouted angrily at the galloping Knights.
"Oh! The beard is on!" The dwarves covered their eyes.
"Mad!" Bai Yi murmured.
"His Royal Highness...Fight!" Omsk wanted to hold Roland, but how could he keep Roland who was charging with the team? The Knights under the Glory Skill - Invincible! Seeing that there was no hope of staying strong, Omsk gritted his teeth and rushed forward, surpassing everyone in an instant and becoming the first place.
"The python is wrapped around the vine!" Roland suddenly tore open a scroll, and he released a wood-based war magic stored in it.
Thick vines like giant pythons grew from under their feet, and the dense vines instantly wrapped around the stone bridge and moved forward along the charge of the Knights, then bypassed the royal guards who were in the middle and spread to the other end.
"Kill!" Omsk breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and instantly felt the opportunity. He took the lead on the vine-paved road and rushed towards the opposite side.
"Come on!" Bud's eyes straightened.
"Kill! Charge in! Take Dol Guldur!" Thranduil was also shocked by this wave of operations, good guy! Start war magic!
"Kill! Enter the city!"
…
"clang!"
"Boom!"
A few roaring crossbow arrows were easily resisted by the knights in the state of glory, and they couldn't even slow down their speed. In just a few seconds, Omsk was the first to set foot on the land opposite the bridge. Standing in front of the city of Dol Guldur.
"Clear the obstacles!" While the heavy crossbows were in a hurry by the hunters, the royal guards were finally free to clean up the corpses in front of them.
"Quick! Push it down!" Several royal guards hiding behind the shield wall stabbed their spears under the body of the troll and lifted it up, and the huge troll immediately rolled down.
"Crouch! Defense!" A shrill voice sounded, and some guards saw the cold light flashing in the distance.
"clang!"
"boom!"
"Boom!"
Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, three crossbow arrows broke through the air and hit the shield wall fiercely. In an instant, the guards behind the shield wall stumbled, and the hit part swayed a few times.
"Fuck! (An annual magical herb) can't get through at all!" The guards who were erected on the bridge again scolded.
"Steady! Move slowly!" The royal guards were in a dilemma and could only move forward slowly, hoping to get close to the next troll's corpse.
"They're advancing!" Roland exclaimed in surprise, pointing at the royal guards who were moving fast on the bridge.
"Well! Cover them!" Iovia narrowed her eyes and tried desperately to fight the giant crossbows on the opposite side.
…
"The third one! There are four more!" The leading royal guard wiped the sweat on his forehead and exhaled.
"Their attacks are even more ferocious!" The royal guards sensed that the voices outside their shield walls had become denser again.
"Don't worry! They can't break through us! We are a moving Great Wall with a hundred shield wall skills superimposed, unless they bring out a real large dragon hunting crossbow! Otherwise, they will never be able to break our defense, of course... push it down. Forget it!" The last humorous sentence made all the royal guards have a lot of fun.
"Steady! Don't relax! Our people are suppressing them! They won't be complacent for long!" The royal guards cheered.
…
"Damn it! If I knew I should have let the Knights of Holy Glory rush in! They couldn't stop our Knights from charging!" Roland looked mad at the royal guards who were moving fast on the stone bridge.
"This is where you tell me the knights are rushing? Knights without speed, even farmers, can stab them off their horses with a dung fork!" Iovia pretended to exaggerate, and he pointed to the cramped bridge in front of Roland. Look.
"As long as a Nazgul blocks the door, that's another story..." Omsk grinned.
"Wait...why didn't you rush in first?" Roland suddenly realized that these sixth-order combat powers were theoretically the easiest ones to break through.
"Hey! They are either nobles or kings, and they can't be spent on such a low-level thing as Pathfinder. If the Nazgul are ambush there to kill them, no one can stop the frontal attack of the three Nazgul. " Bud quickly hugged Roland and whispered.
"This..." Roland was stunned, and then he reacted. These are not the NPC figures in the Lord of the Rings game. They are all living beings. As a handful of people at the top of Middle-earth, they have their own pride and value. , like the player lords in the game directly sending the sixth-order combat power to take the lead, it is difficult to achieve in the real Middle-earth, unless it is at a critical juncture of life and death, or no nobles are willing to sacrifice themselves, after all, they His life is much nobler than those of ordinary soldiers.
"King Roland, we can't risk the possibility of ambush by the Nazgul to force into the city." Iovia explained with a frown.
"Hey, child, you have to learn to play the role of a king. War is not a simple arithmetic problem, it needs to consider many aspects." Thranduil said meaningfully, in his eyes Roland was just too hot-blooded. As long as he has reached his own level, he will understand that when a qualified ruler sacrifices some people to achieve his goal, it is the correct way to do it. It would be unwise for a ruler to put himself in danger unless he has no choice... Thranduil, who has lived for thousands of years, sees this very clearly.
"..." Omsk closed his eyes and was extremely embarrassed. His lord, his king... It seems that he has not yet entered the role of a king, and his thinking is still stuck when he is a small lord who leads hundreds of people.
"Huh..." Roland sighed, and to be honest, Roland, who grew up in modern times and lived a peaceful life, really couldn't achieve his goal with their subordinates who could easily sacrifice himself, and this was clearly avoidable...
"I can't wait like this!" Roland gritted his teeth while looking at the shaky shield wall. He clearly understood that the royal guards who were wearing that heavy equipment had to withstand the attack of a giant crossbow capable of piercing dragon scales. How terrifying the consumption is. If they don't think of a way, they will have no other possibility other than being broken down in sections. You must know that Dol Gudori's enemies are also shrewd. They concentrated their giant crossbows and only attacked the few in front. block area, and now the Royal Guard on the other side is only less than an arm's length away from the bridge.
"Assemble the Knights!" Roland shouted at Omsk.
"Your Highness..." Omsk was stunned.
"Execute the order!" Roland narrowed his eyes, and a coercion from King Lagran spread out.
"Assemble! Knights of the Order! Assembly!" Omsk shouted.
"Knights! Our brothers are trapped on the bridge and are about to be knocked off the cliff by the Orcs! Do we allow it!"
"No!" The Lagrand knights of the Holy Glory Knights shouted hoarsely.
"Very good! For the glory of the knights! Charge!" Roland raised his sword and pointed to the bridge.
"kill!"
"For the glory of knights!"
"Long live Lagrange!"
"Are they crazy?" Iovia looked in horror at the knights rushing towards the narrow stone bridge. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
"They are dying!" Thranduil's face changed wildly.
"Roland! You can't do this! You are making them commit suicide!" Bud shouted angrily at the galloping Knights.
"Oh! The beard is on!" The dwarves covered their eyes.
"Mad!" Bai Yi murmured.
"His Royal Highness...Fight!" Omsk wanted to hold Roland, but how could he keep Roland who was charging with the team? The Knights under the Glory Skill - Invincible! Seeing that there was no hope of staying strong, Omsk gritted his teeth and rushed forward, surpassing everyone in an instant and becoming the first place.
"The python is wrapped around the vine!" Roland suddenly tore open a scroll, and he released a wood-based war magic stored in it.
Thick vines like giant pythons grew from under their feet, and the dense vines instantly wrapped around the stone bridge and moved forward along the charge of the Knights, then bypassed the royal guards who were in the middle and spread to the other end.
"Kill!" Omsk breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and instantly felt the opportunity. He took the lead on the vine-paved road and rushed towards the opposite side.
"Come on!" Bud's eyes straightened.
"Kill! Charge in! Take Dol Guldur!" Thranduil was also shocked by this wave of operations, good guy! Start war magic!
"Kill! Enter the city!"
…
"clang!"
"Boom!"
A few roaring crossbow arrows were easily resisted by the knights in the state of glory, and they couldn't even slow down their speed. In just a few seconds, Omsk was the first to set foot on the land opposite the bridge. Standing in front of the city of Dol Guldur.
