Chapter 221

Helm deep valley.

Cold winter night.

have a heavy snow.

The "temperature" of the battlefield where the horn castle is located is hot, and you can't feel the cold at all.

The torch dragon burning in the strong Orc army lit up the night sky and burst into the sky.

On the high and solid wall of horn castle, human elf soldiers are in full battle and are at war.

When Rohan's "Morgan" cheers rang through the whole battlefield.

The garrison momentum on the horn Castle followed the surge and reached the highest point.

At this time, the headless Orc army finally elected the second leader.

Regardless of the morale damage of his own side, the second leader of the strong ORC with white palm on his chest stood on the boulder and immediately waved his weapon and roared at the opposite horn castle.

The next moment.

The huge Orc army finally started and roared towards the horn castle.

The war began.

"Bang Bang..."

"Bang Bang..."

For a moment, the ground shook and roared.

The orc army launched a charge.

All the soldiers of the whole castle immediately became nervous.

On the tall and solid outer wall.

Morgan pulled out the elf sword from his waist when he saw the orc attack.

"Bow and arrow ready!"

Morgan held up his sword and roared.

Morgan's angry roar, even in the chaotic and noisy Clarion Castle battlefield at this time, still clearly fell into the ears of the soldiers on and under the outer wall.

With Morgan's command, a crowd on the outer wall raised their longbows again.

At this time, the elite elves from roslorian opened their bows and arrows in a very neat and standardized manner under Morgan's command.

Morgan glanced quickly over the soldiers on the whole outer wall.

Even on the outer wall, the soldiers who are human with him are almost elite Hussars who can shoot and fight.

Not to mention combat power.

Compared with military discipline and personal discipline, Rohan's elite is obviously much worse than elf soldiers.

The excellent discipline and military array of the elves are obvious to almost the whole Middle Earth world.

Take what Morgan saw with his own eyes as an example: the spirit soldiers in the dark forest are so disciplined;

So did the spirit warriors of roslorian;

As for the remaining ravendale, although Morgan has not seen their army formation, he must never be worse than the army discipline of the other two elves.

"Bang Bang..."

The strong beast people's army rushed towards the whole horn castle. The first thing to bear the brunt was the outer wall, which covered the longest and widest area and seemed to be the easiest to capture.

"Bang Bang..."

Dark and dense, countless black armed weapons and strong armor, and the morale of the orc army rushed fiercely.

Morgan held up his long sword and looked calmly at the black army coming from below.

No orders from Morgan.

The soldiers on the outer wall dare not bow.

"Bang Bang..."

Chaotic footsteps roared.

Seeing the fierce orcs coming closer and closer in front, the soldiers on the wall can almost see the armor style of the orcs coming below, and the ferocious and ugly faces under the helmets.

Morgan remained calm and silent.

Many impatient soldiers are anxious but dare not move. They can only bear it and better aim their long bow at their chosen target.

The orc charge is not slow.

Soon, the orc forward finally stepped into the best shooting distance of the outer wall.

Morgan finally roared again and gave the order: "launch!"

When the high spirit sword fell.

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

Countless arrows were immediately fired from the soldiers on the outer wall.

Arrows rained down towards the orc army below.

Next second.

The soldiers in the front row of the orc army immediately screamed and fell down.

The first round of arrow rain on the outer wall is over.

Taking advantage of the time when they loaded the arrows, Morgan immediately stepped back and came to the back wall. He shouted at the orderly soldiers in the wall: "arrow ready!"

The soldiers who had long been waiting immediately stretched their bows and arrows.

Because the standing position is different, the height skills of arrow shooting are also different.

The soldiers in the city wall were ready with bows and arrows.

Looking at the soldiers below, Morgan immediately shouted without ink: "launch!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, thin..."

The black arrow rain immediately shot through the soldiers on the outer wall and fell towards the strong Orc army in front.

The strong orcs who just rushed up were harvested and fell down again.

At the same time.

On the horn rock fortress where the gate is located.

On the towering terrace of the inner city.

Iomel and King Theoden spoke together.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Another two waves of arrow rain shot at the brightly lit Orc army against the wind and snow in the night sky.

Hordes of ORC warriors fell.

But more orcs in the rear rushed forward desperately.

The battlefield positions that were completely harvested were quickly filled.

The successive arrow rain did not scare the orc army, but aroused their aggressive and chaotic nature.

The orc army surged like a tide.

At this time, a large number of strong orcs who missed the net and escaped the arrows were about to rush under the outer wall.

At this moment, Morgan resolutely shouted again: "free shooting!"

"Next, shoot freely!"

Morgan's orders fell.

All the soldiers immediately selected their own targets, stretched their bows and fired arrows.

"Whoosh..."

Strong orcs close to the outer city wall were shot over and killed.

But more strong orcs rushed up to the city wall with tens of meters long cloud ladders.

Morgan doesn't have to make a sound at all.

These orcs are the targets of the soldiers.

But a strong Orc died. The strong Orc next to him immediately took over and continued to rush forward with a ladder.

Finally, under the outer wall of horn castle, the protruding long road in front of horn rock castle where the gate is located is crowded with strong Orc troops.

"Bang Bang..."

Several loud noises came from under the outer wall.

A long ladder made of steel was erected on the outer city wall.

When a strong Orc crazily climbed up the wall.

Morgan immediately looked at the middle-aged soldier leader beside him and said, "yes, add some material to them."

The middle-aged leader Mullen immediately nodded and strode back.

Soon, a large number of thorny logs, stones and the last bucket of stinking gold juice that had been preparing for this moment were carried on the outer wall.

A strong soldier said that these defensive materials were moved in front of the outer wall.

Then, there was a new way to deal with the strong Orc monsters who kept climbing the ladder, in addition to bows and arrows.

"Coming, coming..."

"Come on, throw it down and show these monsters below..."

"My God, this thing stinks..."

"Stop talking nonsense and help..."

"Be careful, these are just boiled feces, very hot..."

"It's not only smelly and hot, but also very dangerous and deadly. If you're infected by this thing, you'll die..."

"Let these Uruk bastards of Eisinger taste it first this time..."

For a time, the city wall was very noisy.

In front of the steel ladders, there are strong orcs climbing up with shields.

Arrows kept coming from around, and orcs kept falling, but more orcs flocked up.

Several human soldiers picked up giant rolling logs with thorns and threw them down the ladder.

The huge log falling from the sky easily cleaned up the strong orcs on the ladder.

However, with no eggs, just a few short breaths, more strong orcs immediately rushed to the ladder to fill their seats.

After the spiny rolling wood is the boiling fecal gold juice.

When the human soldiers on the city wall resist the stench and pour down the golden juice.

Next second.

"Ah ah ah..."

A shrill scream immediately echoed throughout the battlefield.

A strong ORC was so hot that he fell down the ladder.

But more Orc soldiers still bravely rushed to the ladder and climbed up desperately.

In the whole battlefield of No. 1 castle, Rohan and Eisinger fell into a stalemate at the beginning of the war.

"Ten..."

"Eleven..."

"Twelve..."

On the wall, Legolas kept arrows in his hands and chattering in his mouth.

This made Jinli, a dwarf standing on one side with a helmet on his head, admire it very much.

He kept jumping up and imagining looking down, but it didn't help at all. He could only listen to Legolas constantly reporting the number of enemies around him to make him envy and worry.

"Can you put some uruks up for me?"

Jinli shouted at Legolas beside him redly. They are still betting. They can't lose again this time.

"Of course not..."

Legolas looked at Jinli beside him and said casually, "Fourteen..."

The voice just fell.

Suddenly, a fierce scream came from the orc army below.

Legolas immediately poked out his head and saw that a larger number of steel ladders were transported from the orc rear army to the wall.

Looking at the sudden emergence of more than a dozen steel ladders rising rapidly above the city wall, Legolas's face changed greatly.

At the same time.

Morgan not far away also saw that more than a dozen steel ladders were built on the wall. At that moment, he realized that relying solely on bows and arrows could not stop the strong orcs from climbing the wall, so he immediately held up his long sword and turned to yell at a group of soldiers: "draw the sword!"

"Draw your sword and get ready to fight!"

Morgan's command roared quickly through the walls.

Many soldiers awakened by Morgan reacted and immediately pulled out their long sword.

At this time, even after fighting, the formation is no longer neat, and the sword pulling posture of the elf warrior is still synchronized.

"Brush..."

The elves and Rohan Hussars who abandoned their bows for swords had just pulled out their long swords.

On the steel ladder, a large number of strong orcs have quickly climbed to the top of the ladder, and the first one has even jumped onto the wall.

"Kill them!"

Suddenly, a strong Orc leader climbed up the top of the ladder and shouted angrily at the people.

Just then.

Legolas suddenly turned around and shot his arrows at the arrogant Orc leader.

Next second.

"Whoosh..."

The sound of the arrow breaking through the air burst out.

The roaring Orc leader fell down the ladder with an arrow in his neck.

Morgan waved his sword and finally met his first enemy in the war.

"Kill!"

Morgan rushed up with his sword in both hands, and the two strong orcs who had just jumped off the ladder immediately screamed and rushed at Morgan.

Morgan immediately accelerated forward, and his body quickly passed through the two strong orcs.

"Poof..."

"Poof..."

Two pleasant sounds sounded, and two bloody heads with ferocious and ugly faces and tight helmets immediately flew up.

Almost all of these orcs are full of armor.

Although the smelting and forging technology of weapons and equipment is not very good, it is steel armor after all.

The best place to deal with a soldier with full armor is the neck.

And the best way to kill is beheading.

Of course, orcs deal with heavily armed elves and human Hussars.

When dozens of steel ladders of the orc army filled the outer wall of No. horn castle, a large number of ORC soldiers stepped on the outer wall.

In the whole solid exterior wall corridor, the battle escalated instantly and became a regiment with extremely fierce battle.

"Kill!"

The front of the outer wall is strongly glued.

On the narrow rock road in front of the horn rock gate where the horn castle is located.

There are also a large number of strong Orc soldiers gathered together, with shields on their heads, moving slowly towards the front gate.

On the high platform of the inner wall.

King Theoden looked at the battlefield in the distance ahead and looked calm.

But the heart is eager.

No way, this war is related to the survival of the whole Rohan kingdom. How can he not worry and worry.

Behind the inner wall of horn castle.

Beautiful, curved, strange crystal glow in the cave.

A large number of Edoras residents looked very nervous one by one.

At this time, the residents hiding here knew that a life and death war was going on outside.

No one can really calm down.

Iowen, dressed in a long blue dress, stood nervously at the door of Jinghui cave, her eyes kept looking out, and her face was worried.

The wind and snow in the night sky are getting heavier.

On the outer city wall.

The clash of weapons, strange screams, roars, screams, rang into one.

The battle was fierce.

Compared with the elite gathered on the human side, the main hall of the outer wall corridor.

There are many strong orcs climbing up from dozens of steel ladders.

After all, the number of strong orcs climbing the ladder is limited.

In Legolas, Jinli, Aragon and especially Morgan as manager.

Under the leadership of these four heroic units, which are obviously much better than ordinary elite soldiers.

The orc's steel ladder almost became a machine for adding heads and refueling tactics.

Every time the strong orcs jumping into the outer wall corridor are killed by the human elves, the strong orcs climbing on the steel ladder seem to have just added a batch of new goods.

"Kill!"

Morgan quickly approached the ladder with his sword in both hands. Three strong orcs who had just jumped off the ladder immediately rushed over with a ferocious face.

"Flash!"

Morgan instantly disappeared in front of the top three orcs.

Next second.

Morgan appeared behind the top three orcs.

Behind him, three tall, strong and ferocious orcs were stiff.

Then, three bloody heads rolled down, and the black smelly blood flowed all over the ground.

Morgan didn't look back. His body rushed to the strong Orc who climbed up again in front of him.

Just then.

He saw a large number of strong orcs gathered at the water outlet below the corner of the outer wall in front of him.

He also saw several huge stones removed from the side of the water outlet, and a figure in full armor holding a raging burning torch was rushing towards the corner water outlet.

Morgan suddenly remembered something, his face suddenly changed, and immediately shouted at the front: "Legolas, kill him!"

"Kill the torchbearer!"

Hearing Morgan's roar, Legolas immediately turned his head and looked at the bow and arrow in his hand. No matter what difference the Uruk running with the torch was, he raised his hand and shot out with an arrow.

"Whoosh..."

The arrow hit the neck of the strong Orc torchbearer, and the strong Orc fell to the ground.

Just the next moment.

Another Orc immediately took the torch of the fallen Orc and continued to run forward.

Morgan's face changed greatly. He stepped forward quickly and killed the strong Orc who attacked secretly with a sword. He grabbed the other party's long gun and threw it at the strong Orc who ran again with a torch in the corner of the wall below.

"Whoosh..."

The spear blasted out like an arrow.

Next second.

The spear instantly pierced the strong Orc holding the torch and nailed it to the ground.