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Chapter 264 Mordor Artillery Corps



Chapter 264 Mordor Artillery Corps

Mordor.

"Not only failed, but also lost my life, a bunch of trash who wasted my time!" Sauron's voice full of anger echoed under Mount Doom.

Because of the violent emotional fluctuations, violent energy ripples erupted from the Eye of Sauron, and tens of thousands of dark creatures knelt down on the ground tremblingly, for fear of becoming sandbags to vent their anger.

Saruman, who was still wearing a white robe, was also somewhat sullen, with disappointment hidden in his eyes.

"In this Middle-earth, except for the Doomsday Volcano, no one can destroy the One Ring. As long as it is still in the hands of Smaug, there will be countless opportunities," Saruman said, "Besides, the dragon-slaying equipment I developed has not yet appeared. , it is bound to make Smaug unable to eat, and besides, the Balrog will also arrive at the White City, and with its strength, Smaug will definitely be threatened with his life."

It can be seen from some words that he does not say that he is 100% confident, but also has a certainty.

"It's because I thought too much. Smaug was indeed beyond my expectation, but in the long river of time, a mere keel is really as small as dust." Sauron said a few words with inexplicable emotion.

Saruman frowned. For some reason, he always felt that Sauron's mentality had undergone some imperceptible changes.

"It won't be long before you will be very clear about how correct and sensible your current choice is. Our era is coming." Sauron suddenly said to Saruman.

Saruman pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, inexplicably feeling that Sauron's words did not seem to be purely encouraging or bewitching, but seemed to be stating an established fact.

……

White City.

Plain battlefield.

"You are exaggerating too much!" The dwarf Gimli raised his head dumbfounded.

In his field of vision, the elf prince Legolas was displaying his most proud agility, swinging back and forth among giant elephants as if he were in a dense forest.

I saw him as if possessed by Tarzan of the ape, hooking his slender ivory, he jumped onto the back of the elephant with ease.

He was so quick that Harald's archers couldn't take aim, and before they could see the face of the comer, Legolas' blade had cut their throats.

"Roar~~"

In just 1 minute, a giant elephant was pierced through the eyes by Legolas, and Harald soldiers on his back were thrown away by the out-of-control giant elephant one after another.

"No matter how large they are, they are still creatures, and their eyes are always the most vulnerable weakness!" Aragorn immediately shouted.

Even so, the gap between the two sides cannot be bridged in a short while.

puff!

puff!

As soon as the giant elephant stepped down, there would be a human cake and a horse cake in the depression on the ground.

Their fangs block people and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas. Gimli's argali was pierced through its body and died. The grief-stricken Gimli immediately pointed his tomahawk at an elephant's leg and output it crazily.

scoff!

A feathered arrow fell, killing a Harald soldier who was about to attack Gimli.

As soon as Gimli looked up, he saw Legolas saying to him: "We are still competing to kill more, be careful, don't die."

While speaking, another giant elephant was dealt with by Legolas.

So far, the morale of the Haradians has been severely damaged, and the handsome and extraordinary Legolas is simply a god of death in their eyes.

dong~dong~

Unknowingly, the Harald Mammoth Legion was blocked behind the battlefield. After all, it was the protagonist group in the original book, and its combat effectiveness was beyond doubt.

However, the commander-in-chief of the enemy army was not a fool who could only stare blankly. He immediately drove the Orc army back and outflanked Aragorn and his party, which relieved the psychological pressure of the Haradians.

And Legolas's physical fitness gradually couldn't keep up, until he failed in an attempt to leap into the air, and he was almost chopped by two Harald soldiers, thanks to Gimli's two axes.

"Now we're even. I don't like to owe favors, especially elves." Gimli snorted.

Legolas couldn't help laughing, "I killed 120 six people, how about you?"

Gimli back to back with him, "What are you showing off, I didn't take it seriously before, watch me pass you over!"

The two walked out at the same time with a tacit understanding, and rushed into the chaotic battlefield again.

Not far away, Aragorn and Boromir were also fighting bloody battles, leading hundreds of people to face the densely packed Orcs.

the other side.

The explosions of the orcs never stopped, but intensified instead.

They have only one target, and that is the giant skeleton who is tall, strong and a living target.

The plan was simple and brutal.

Layers upon layers of orcs went to die one after another, surrounding the giant skeleton with their lives so that they could not move quickly, while the orcs kept a distance and carried out long-range explosive attacks with great joy, and they didn't care whether they killed their own people at all.

It's definitely unfair to Orcs, but it's also the most effective method. The skeleton giant is tired of dealing with the tens of thousands of Orcs in the ocean, and if he doesn't pay attention, he will be bombarded by the explosive arrows and his head will be splashed with flames.

After a few rounds, the skeleton giant was covered with scars, from the original white jade texture to gray and shabby.

At this moment, a few trolls holding maces came aggressively to their feet, and after a loud roar, they were caught by the giant skeleton who had an idea.

"Master Skeleton King once said that coming and going is not indecent, let's taste the power of the flesh bomb!" General Skeleton controlled his mind and threw the troll at the orc army.

And he also changed his strategy. He no longer paid attention to the Orcs who kept scraping him, but turned around and picked up chariots or stones, and smashed them one after another.

The rhythm of the strong orc army was disrupted, and they had to give up their offensive in order to avoid it.

The skeletal giant seized the opportunity and rushed to the Harad's mammoth army in one fell swoop.

puff!

The huge bone palm stabbed straight, bloody and violently pierced through the temple of a giant elephant, and protruded from the other side.

Afterwards, the skeleton giant turned into an omnipotent god of war, who could kill a giant elephant in two or three hits. Seeing this, the Haralds were all scared out of their wits, and soon they were routed.

"Attack with the whole army and defeat them in one fell swoop!" Commander Oak issued an order for the general attack.

rumbling~

In an instant, the remaining half of the army also set off, advancing forward and backward. Baicheng, Aragorn and the others fell into a deeper quagmire on the battlefield. The densely packed half-orcs were like dark clouds covering the sky, making everyone see no hope.

Bang!

Suddenly, the two giant elephants knocked the exhausted skeleton giant to the ground, and the orcs swarmed up like wild cats smelling fishy, ​​and in a blink of an eye, they covered the giant's body, waving their weapons vigorously like countless wriggling maggots. .

Aragorn can't even see where the skeleton giant's body is~

This scene once again proved the significance of the existence of such inferior arms as the Oak.

Explosive tactics!

A swarm of cockroaches can overwhelm a human city without a large-area heavy weaponry.

"Withdraw!" Boromir ordered in time.

Gandalf on the wall also decisively made the soldiers ready to respond.

The current situation is too severe.

Even though there was no rain, the ground was wet and muddy.

It's just that it's not mud, but black and red meat mud.

Bang bang bang!

The lost Orcs turned back, completely enraged and bombarded the area where Aragorn and the others were located, and of course the Haralds cursed at them.

After all, the orcs were cultivated by Saruman, they only respect Saruman, and they are more afraid of Sauron, the boss, and the extremely cold-blooded orcs don't care about the safety of their companions at all, as long as they can kill the enemy .

It was getting dark, and Aragorn and his party finally retreated to the White City after a bloody battle. The number of people who returned was less than one-third of the number who charged.

The blood moon hung high, and Orcs also poured in from the wide-open city gate, occupying the first circle of the outer city.

Due to the special structure of the White City, it was divided into many areas, each with gates or checkpoints to block each other, and the street fighting in a complicated environment, the advantage of the large number of Orcs could not be brought into play, so the human side formed a stiff confrontation with it for the time being.

"It will be a matter of time before this last human capital is taken down," the little Orc commander stood proudly on top of the city wall and tower, "Everyone must be slaughtered within tomorrow! No one will be left, old women, young ones. !"

White City Palace.

Hearing the sad news that the city gates were breached one after another, Prime Minister Denethor felt weak all over, but as a leader, he resolutely put on his former armor after some difficult psychological construction.

Feeling the restraint and constriction of his abdomen, Denethor suddenly realized that he was no longer young.

"Everyone, it's my honor to fight side by side with you." He seemed to put down his prime minister figure and said in the tone of a general.

An hour later, the night was covered with bright stars, and the cold moonlight shone on the streets and alleys that flowed with blood.

Bang!

With the shattering of an important iron gate, half of the city fell.

Behind the blasted door happened to be a warehouse where ordinary people were hiding.

The scattered guards are difficult to take care of, and Aragorn and others are deeply surrounded and unable to escape. Denethor, who is not far away, just witnessed it. past.

boom--

Suddenly, a terrifying explosion swept through Baicheng with a roiling heat wave.

"What happened!" exclaimed Boromir.

"Did their explosives explode?" the skeleton general who had disintegrated guessed.

"That's it?" Gandalf muttered in surprise.

Thousands of orcs were blown up into the night sky, and then fell down one after another in a brand new appearance with stumped limbs and broken arms.

"I heard it, it's Long Xiao." As soon as Legolas' words came out, everyone's faces were filled with joy.

"Roar--"

As if responding to their good conjecture, Chu Xin's roar pierced through the sky, instantly switching the mentality of both sides.

In the next second, the serial explosions became the only stirring movement on the battlefield.

"I've never heard such a beautiful performance, Baicheng, you've been saved, and our human race deserves to die." Boromir's perception of Chu Xin completely changed, and he was immediately filled with endless gratitude and goodwill.

The first thing Chu Xin bombed was the all-too-familiar strong orc army, and they were wiped out with a single burst of dragon flames.

Seeing this, General Skeleton couldn't help but be filled with emotion. In the face of pure and powerful strength, all the bells and whistles are just bells and whistles.

Under Chu Xin's indiscriminate bombardment, the mighty Mordor army was in chaos, fleeing like headless flies.

"Get out at this moment!" Gimli's blood boiled, and he felt extremely elated.

"You're in a hurry to die!" Gandalf held Gimli back with one hand, "Now it's Smaug's personal show time, we just have to watch."

In the tower that had never been attacked, the female bard Angelet stood up happily, took out the quill, opened the golden book, and wrote and drew on it seriously, as if recording Chu Xin's figure in detail.

The text on the first few pages described the Battle of Baicheng in detail, and also focused a lot on Aragorn and others.

Going forward, it will be more complicated and extensive.

"Calm down! Calm down!" Commander Oak yelled angrily.

Seeing that the morale of the army had collapsed, he also took out a horn with trembling legs and blew it, and then joined the fleeing crowd.

hum-

A cyan wind passed by, and at first glance, it looked like a gorgeous blade.

The picture that followed was very beautiful. Thousands of orcs were cut off in an instant. Even their legs were still running wildly, but their upper bodies had fallen neatly.

The heart, liver, lungs, kidneys, large and small intestines all fell into the bottom of the sticky red oil pan.

For a moment, both the enemy and us were stunned.

The enemy soldiers were all stupefied, looking around without daring to move, as if they were in hell.

Gandalf looked up at Chu Xin who was fluttering his wings violently, his eyes locked on the magic runes on the bone wings, and he murmured in astonishment, "This is wind magic?!"

"What kind of monster is it~"

Commander Oak looked at the subordinates beside him who had been divided into two in fear, and couldn't help but rejoice that he was lucky.

But in the next second, the second and third wind blades collided.

puff puff~

Flesh and blood were separated, and the sound of water continued.

Chu Xin played another piece of music.

At this time, the Orc commander who had survived several times by chance finally saw the savior.

Not Saruman, much less Sauron.

It is a special army that has been ambushing in the west canyon for a long time.

It is mainly composed of trolls, as well as huge metal devices.

"Shoot it down for me!" the commander roared heart-piercingly.

After the words fell, the trolls in the front row quickly began to operate.

Ten cannon-like chariots were lifted up, and the metal barrels more than ten meters long seemed to be able to spew out plasma beams.

Whoosh!

There was only one sound at the same time, but it was actually ten pitch-black crossbow arrows shooting out of the ground.

Its length and thickness are far longer than the black arrow that killed Smaug. Compared with the two, it is like a 5.56 bullet and a grenade put together.

buzz~

Moreover, the surface of each giant crossbow bolt is glowing with a red curse.

Lock spell!

Armor Piercing Curse!

Hand-inflicted by the Witch-King of Angmar and Kohamur.

Whoosh!

A salvo had just ascended to the sky, and the second round followed closely behind, then the third round, the fourth round, and the fifth round.

In just half a minute, a total of fifty enchanted giant crossbow bolts flew towards Chu Xin across thousands of meters.

This is a dragon-slaying device developed by the dwarves in ancient times, and it is called "Multi-shot Jubilant Chariot".

bang bang bang ~

In the back row, there are only three oversized machines with strange structures, the same chariot base, but equipped with a metal cuboid.

Directly in front of the sky, there are sixteen dark holes, the diameter of which is as thick as an adult's thigh.

Until the three-headed troll inserts the flaming stick of fire into the base.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

In an instant, terrifying continuous loud noises reverberated endlessly.

If it is a multi-shot giant crossbow chariot, Chu Xin can still be calm and composed, but when he sees the three gadgets at the moment, he has to marvel again, "Saruman, the pioneer of industry".

Because in each hole, an "enchanted missile" was fired, a total of 48 dangerous guys with tail flames.

To be precise, those three chariots should be named "Saruman Brand Surface-to-Air Black Powder Enchanted Anti-aircraft Gun"!

"This is the Artillery Corps of Mordor~" Chu Xin sighed in admiration. Unexpectedly, under his own pressure, Sauron and the others burst out with great potential. (end of this chapter)


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