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"Crack!" The sharp battle axe fell fiercely, and the body of the elf ranger who was stubbornly resisting was separated instantly.
"Pass here quickly!" Polge's eyes flashed fiercely, with bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes.
This is already the fourth elf outpost he has removed. A total of 48 elves have been killed in the hands of Bolger's commandos, and the half-orc army behind them is continuously advancing.
"My lord, why do we sneak like this? We just ignore these **** elves and run to the Lonely Mountain to tear the dwarves to pieces! How good is it to drink the blood of the dwarves?" A half-orc berserker complained in the ice and snow.
"Shut up! We have to let the dwarves relax their vigilance! Defeat them in one go!" Polge growled to his subordinates in a low voice.
Because it is the cold winter, the elves are almost all huddled inside the kingdom. Except for these external outposts, there are hardly any troops patrolling along the line. They only need to clear these obstructing outposts and avoid the patrols near the woodland kingdom. At the foot of Lonely Mountain.
"Speed up!" Polge roared, he didn't want to face the elf rangers who were like a duck in the forest. The reason why slaughtering these elves is easy now is because of the tactics of equal-level suppression and the sea of people. The elf ranger of the order can completely kill the half-orc who is several times more than himself when guerrilla in the forest.
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"Has there been any change in the Orc army in the north?" Thorin asked, staring at the map without raising his head.
"No, they are still in place, Your Highness..." Balin sat aside and held his glass, the depressed atmosphere made him uninterested in drinking.
"Your Highness! The orcs are heading south!" Ge Luoyin ran in quickly, panting.
"Finally! Are you moving?" Sorin's eyes flashed coldly.
"Is there a problem with the elves?" Thorin asked worriedly.
"There is no news from the elves." Balin shrugged.
"No news is the best news!" Sorin lowered his head and thought for a while.
"How long is the Iron Hills army from us?" Thorin wanted to know when the reinforcements would arrive.
"Tomorrow at the latest!" Fili said loudly.
"It's too late! Since there are only half-orcs here! Then we'll eat him!" Thorin slammed the table heavily, and the resolute dwarf king returned.
"Filip, invite Bard, the lord of River Valley State, to come to discuss matters." Thorin said.
Two thousand dwarf warriors can be drawn in Irube City, and the dwarf army in Iron Hill is also as many as 1,500 people. The dwarven army alone can recruit nearly 3,000 people, and the human army in River Valley City can also make up. There are more than 500 people, adding up to more than 4,000 soldiers.
"Four thousand to ten thousand! The advantage is mine!" Thorin clenched his fists! (If Roland saw this scene here, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of water, such a famous scene actually reappeared in Middle-earth!)
"Where's the elves?" Fei Li suddenly reacted, so there's no need to notify the elves?
"They take care of themselves!" Thorin didn't care, his prejudice against elves made him disdain to cooperate with elves!
"By the way, let's go and inform King Roland and the others, so that they can be prepared." Sorin suddenly thought of Roland and the others by the long lake and thought it would be better to inform them. After all, they still need their Aerial Knights.
……
"What orcs gathered north?" Iovia looked at Peter Gros in front of him with a look of surprise.
It wasn't that the Orcs went north to surprise Iovia, but that they were able to assemble in a big way, and they weren't afraid of being seen by the Aerial Knights. After all, Roland's Flying Dragon Knights had already been exposed.
"Your Highness, I almost couldn't hold back and give some dragon magic..." Peter Gros looked regretful, it seemed that he was very disappointed not to slaughter the Orcs.
"Don't worry, when you take action, the orcs will let you cut your hands softly." Iovia sighed while holding her forehead.
"But I did see a few dragon-hunting crossbows in their army!" Peter Gros suddenly added after thinking for a while.
"What? You exposed?" Iovia became uneasy, he thought that Peter Gro was discovered by the orcs.
"Alright, alright, that thing can hit flying dragons at most, and can't shoot through the skin of a star!" Peter Gros yawned. He couldn't understand how many small dragon hunting crossbows were used and let Iovia go. The elf king was shocked.
"Don't speak half of it next time..." Several black lines hung down from Iovia's head.
"You go and inform King Roland about this! Don't let his flying dragon knight be overshadowed by the orcs." Iovia immediately said, although the real dragon knight is not afraid of those small dragon hunting crossbows, but the flying dragon encounters that thing is true to death!
"Okay! I'll go right now." Peter Glover said resolutely and then left.
"Hi! Knight Peter! Hello, King Iovia!" Peter Gross, who had just walked to the door, was pushed back by Roland and White Wing who emerged from the door.
"The Orcs from the north are all heading south!" Before the two could speak, Roland spoke first.
"Huh? What? Aren't you surprised? Orcs actually attack in winter, which is very abnormal!" Bai Yi, who followed behind Roland, looked at the indifferent two people and asked curiously.
"We just wanted to find you~www.wuxiahere.com~ The half-orcs from the south have gathered and headed north!" Iovia rubbed her head and said helplessly, the ones in the south were all moving, how could the ones in the north still be unresponsive?
"No wonder, this is a double-sided attack. Tsk tsk tsk!" Roland exclaimed, he was more concerned about how the orcs communicated across the entire dark forest. It should be magic, right? Roland, who had long been prepared for the status quo, was absent-minded.
"By the way, there are small dragon-hunting crossbows in Azog's army. King Roland, you need to let the Kaslow Knights pay attention!" Peter Gro reminded, in case he was really caught by the orcs, he would give it a shot. The fun will be great for everyone. The flying dragon knight is the absolute main force in this battle. The task of killing this war will be handed over to the war mage with mass destruction ability and the two sky knights who know dragon language magic. The task is to resist the attack of the orcs, and the main output depends on them.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is a psychological shadow? I see! Thank you for reminding Peter Knight." Roland nodded, expressing his commitment to Peter Gros. The knight's dragon language magic taught well, and this time he came out quite well prepared.
"Hey, I hope Azog doesn't cry when he sees the real dragon knight this time." Roland sighed and expressed his sympathy for a certain half-orc king who was kept in the dark, hoping that there would be no air knights in heaven...
"I guess his expression will be wonderful!" Bai Yi winked.
"He should be moved to tears by us." Iovia also laughed slyly.
Isn't everyone's calculation just for the heartwarming scene in front of them? Seeing Peter Gros, who held most of the military power in the north, who was laughing in a low voice, Azog felt a chill in his heart. He really didn't know how he died.
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"Crack!" The sharp battle axe fell fiercely, and the body of the elf ranger who was stubbornly resisting was separated instantly.
"Pass here quickly!" Polge's eyes flashed fiercely, with bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes.
This is already the fourth elf outpost he has removed. A total of 48 elves have been killed in the hands of Bolger's commandos, and the half-orc army behind them is continuously advancing.
"My lord, why do we sneak like this? We just ignore these **** elves and run to the Lonely Mountain to tear the dwarves to pieces! How good is it to drink the blood of the dwarves?" A half-orc berserker complained in the ice and snow.
"Shut up! We have to let the dwarves relax their vigilance! Defeat them in one go!" Polge growled to his subordinates in a low voice.
Because it is the cold winter, the elves are almost all huddled inside the kingdom. Except for these external outposts, there are hardly any troops patrolling along the line. They only need to clear these obstructing outposts and avoid the patrols near the woodland kingdom. At the foot of Lonely Mountain.
"Speed up!" Polge roared, he didn't want to face the elf rangers who were like a duck in the forest. The reason why slaughtering these elves is easy now is because of the tactics of equal-level suppression and the sea of people. The elf ranger of the order can completely kill the half-orc who is several times more than himself when guerrilla in the forest.
……
"Has there been any change in the Orc army in the north?" Thorin asked, staring at the map without raising his head.
"No, they are still in place, Your Highness..." Balin sat aside and held his glass, the depressed atmosphere made him uninterested in drinking.
"Your Highness! The orcs are heading south!" Ge Luoyin ran in quickly, panting.
"Finally! Are you moving?" Sorin's eyes flashed coldly.
"Is there a problem with the elves?" Thorin asked worriedly.
"There is no news from the elves." Balin shrugged.
"No news is the best news!" Sorin lowered his head and thought for a while.
"How long is the Iron Hills army from us?" Thorin wanted to know when the reinforcements would arrive.
"Tomorrow at the latest!" Fili said loudly.
"It's too late! Since there are only half-orcs here! Then we'll eat him!" Thorin slammed the table heavily, and the resolute dwarf king returned.
"Filip, invite Bard, the lord of River Valley State, to come to discuss matters." Thorin said.
Two thousand dwarf warriors can be drawn in Irube City, and the dwarf army in Iron Hill is also as many as 1,500 people. The dwarven army alone can recruit nearly 3,000 people, and the human army in River Valley City can also make up. There are more than 500 people, adding up to more than 4,000 soldiers.
"Four thousand to ten thousand! The advantage is mine!" Thorin clenched his fists! (If Roland saw this scene here, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of water, such a famous scene actually reappeared in Middle-earth!)
"Where's the elves?" Fei Li suddenly reacted, so there's no need to notify the elves?
"They take care of themselves!" Thorin didn't care, his prejudice against elves made him disdain to cooperate with elves!
"By the way, let's go and inform King Roland and the others, so that they can be prepared." Sorin suddenly thought of Roland and the others by the long lake and thought it would be better to inform them. After all, they still need their Aerial Knights.
……
"What orcs gathered north?" Iovia looked at Peter Gros in front of him with a look of surprise.
It wasn't that the Orcs went north to surprise Iovia, but that they were able to assemble in a big way, and they weren't afraid of being seen by the Aerial Knights. After all, Roland's Flying Dragon Knights had already been exposed.
"Your Highness, I almost couldn't hold back and give some dragon magic..." Peter Gros looked regretful, it seemed that he was very disappointed not to slaughter the Orcs.
"Don't worry, when you take action, the orcs will let you cut your hands softly." Iovia sighed while holding her forehead.
"But I did see a few dragon-hunting crossbows in their army!" Peter Gros suddenly added after thinking for a while.
"What? You exposed?" Iovia became uneasy, he thought that Peter Gro was discovered by the orcs.
"Alright, alright, that thing can hit flying dragons at most, and can't shoot through the skin of a star!" Peter Gros yawned. He couldn't understand how many small dragon hunting crossbows were used and let Iovia go. The elf king was shocked.
"Don't speak half of it next time..." Several black lines hung down from Iovia's head.
"You go and inform King Roland about this! Don't let his flying dragon knight be overshadowed by the orcs." Iovia immediately said, although the real dragon knight is not afraid of those small dragon hunting crossbows, but the flying dragon encounters that thing is true to death!
"Okay! I'll go right now." Peter Glover said resolutely and then left.
"Hi! Knight Peter! Hello, King Iovia!" Peter Gross, who had just walked to the door, was pushed back by Roland and White Wing who emerged from the door.
"The Orcs from the north are all heading south!" Before the two could speak, Roland spoke first.
"Huh? What? Aren't you surprised? Orcs actually attack in winter, which is very abnormal!" Bai Yi, who followed behind Roland, looked at the indifferent two people and asked curiously.
"We just wanted to find you~www.wuxiahere.com~ The half-orcs from the south have gathered and headed north!" Iovia rubbed her head and said helplessly, the ones in the south were all moving, how could the ones in the north still be unresponsive?
"No wonder, this is a double-sided attack. Tsk tsk tsk!" Roland exclaimed, he was more concerned about how the orcs communicated across the entire dark forest. It should be magic, right? Roland, who had long been prepared for the status quo, was absent-minded.
"By the way, there are small dragon-hunting crossbows in Azog's army. King Roland, you need to let the Kaslow Knights pay attention!" Peter Gro reminded, in case he was really caught by the orcs, he would give it a shot. The fun will be great for everyone. The flying dragon knight is the absolute main force in this battle. The task of killing this war will be handed over to the war mage with mass destruction ability and the two sky knights who know dragon language magic. The task is to resist the attack of the orcs, and the main output depends on them.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is a psychological shadow? I see! Thank you for reminding Peter Knight." Roland nodded, expressing his commitment to Peter Gros. The knight's dragon language magic taught well, and this time he came out quite well prepared.
"Hey, I hope Azog doesn't cry when he sees the real dragon knight this time." Roland sighed and expressed his sympathy for a certain half-orc king who was kept in the dark, hoping that there would be no air knights in heaven...
"I guess his expression will be wonderful!" Bai Yi winked.
"He should be moved to tears by us." Iovia also laughed slyly.
Isn't everyone's calculation just for the heartwarming scene in front of them? Seeing Peter Gros, who held most of the military power in the north, who was laughing in a low voice, Azog felt a chill in his heart. He really didn't know how he died.
