"Retreat!" Thranduil shouted angrily as he witnessed his people being buried in the hands of the orcs.
The huge wood attribute fighting energy gathered on his body, and a blue crescent moon rose behind him...
"Hey!" The crescent moon was waved by Thranduy Throwing it out, the crescent moon flew around the battlefield like a spirit, and all the orcs within a 50-meter radius with Thranduil as the center were cut in half.
"Oh no! Elf Stalker? The highest level ranger?" Even Roland and his party who were watching the battle on the hillside spotted this unusually beautiful crescent moon.
"Hunter's Moon! A unique combat skill for stalkers. The crescent moon will automatically attack marked enemies within a radius of 50 meters from the caster." Kaslo said after a glance. Details.
"The foundation of this woodland kingdom is pretty good, not as bad as I thought." Roland was a little surprised.
Thanks to the long lifespan of elves, almost all elves can become professionals. They have abundant time and experience to hone their magic and combat skills. Thranduil led nearly 5,000 elves Roland was a little surprised by the professionals, but the elves' pitiful population and fertility...
"Ouch!" The huge troll came out of the hole carrying a simple small trebuchet. They slammed their arms on the ground and firmly supported the trebuchet. The orcs on their shoulders and behind them worked together to load a huge boulder into the trebuchet.
"Boom!" Several boulders streaked across the sky and hit River Valley City heavily.
"Ah~" Several elf shooters who were shooting on a stone pile were violently thrown away by the boulder.
"Ugh!" The flying gravel hit the head of the human soldier running below. The soldier wailed in pain and fell down softly.
"Kill! For the forest goddess!" An elf ranger saw that the elf archer covered by digital cover was surrounded by several ugly orcs. He had just withdrawn from the battlefield and gritted his teeth and turned around to kill...
"Hold on!" Several human defenders holding spears worked hard to use the spears in their hands to stab down the orcs who climbed up the ruined crenellations.
"Roar!" A giant troll with a stone battering ram on its head roared, and after a few runs, it lowered its head and slammed into the outermost wall of River Valley City.
"Crash!" Along with the sound of the troll falling to the ground, the city wall, which had been in disrepair for a long time, could no longer bear the load and collapsed, leaving a hole more than ten meters wide.
"Abandon the city wall! Prepare for street fighting!" Bard said to his soldiers in pain when he saw that the city wall was breached.
"Barn! Take the women and children to church!" Bud grabbed his panicked son.
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"Ha!" Under the city of Erub, Iron-footed Dain was leading the Iron-footed Army with only more than a thousand people left to desperately resist the orcs' front. .
"Duh duh duh!" The sophisticated dwarf hand crossbow played a huge role.A hail of arrows successfully suppressed the Orcs' offensive.
"Roar!" The dwarf berserker who turned on the madness waved his weapon three times, five by two, and killed the orcs who rushed to the front of the formation.
"Thorin! Where are you? We need you!" Dyne Ironfoot called the dwarf king's name in pain.
At this time, Thorin was standing in front of the mountains of wealth, laughing and stroking the wealth that belonged to the king under the mountain... His followers stood on the high wall of Erub in pain. Watching their kindred being massacred by the orcs...
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"Ouch!" Thranduil rode the moon deer and rampaged all the way, smashing the stone blocks blocking the city gate. The orcs on the bridge were all killed with slashes and hits.
"Ouch..." The Moon Deer underneath him wailed in pain and knelt down with both hooves, throwing Thranduil out. Only then did Thranduil find that Moon Deer had been thrust into his chest. Armed with a few rough iron swords, this place has been occupied by orcs! Thranduil was the last elf to withdraw from the battlefield... The other elves either withdrew into the city or died outside...
He looked around and saw a dozen ordinary orcs surrounding him. .
"Ha~" He sneered. When did even lowly ordinary half-orcs dare to get close to him? Thranduil couldn't help but feel angry.
"Whoa!" The sharp elven double blades drew a beautiful arc in the air, and a dozen orcs were immediately disemboweled by the sword.
"This..." He quickly shuttled through the city with both blades in hand. Facing the elves lying dead on the ground everywhere along the way, he couldn't help but angrily vent his anger on the orcs he met. .
Finally he met a group of elves who were resisting tenaciously. He roared and waved the weapon in his hand to quickly, accurately and ruthlessly cut off the necks of the orcs.
"Gather our troops!" Thranduil ordered to the elves under his command.
"Let us get out of this hellish place!" Thranduil said angrily. He originally planned to come and take away the elves' favorite treasure - the holy white gem. Who would have thought that he and the dwarves had not yet separated one? Gao Luo was severely beaten by the orcs. In just a short time, at least nearly a thousand elves died in this damn place.
"You can't do this! You can't leave!" Tao Lieer appeared in front of Thranduil.
"My people have left enough blood for this land!" Thranduil said coldly. He was unwilling to sacrifice the lives of his people for the sake of dwarves and humans.
"Dwarves and humans still need us!" Tao Lieer begged bitterly.
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"Forget it, withdraw..." Roland sighed and shook his head. It was too chaotic. Humans, elves, dwarves, and orcs were already here. Having beaten the dog's brains out, Roland retreated. He was unwilling to put his men into danger and risked the whole army to join the team fight for the sake of wealth. The most likely thing was that everyone would be left behind.
"Why? Sir? We are not staying here to look for an attack.Opportunity? "Reno raised his head and said in surprise.
"Why retreat? They need us..." Renault said reluctantly.
Sure enough, Renault is still as trouble-making as in history. Roland helplessly held his head. The reason why Renault, known as the Dawn of the North, can He is recognized by everyone because of his chivalrous style, drawing his sword for the weak! Fighting for the unarmed civilians!
"We have almost nothing! The odds of winning are far from enough even if we have the Dragon Knight! Gambada's orc reinforcements are on the way, and we don't have the ability to turn the tide of the battle! Roland patiently explained to his subordinates.
No one said anything, hundreds of people were silent. Everyone understood the truth, but just walking away was something no one could do.
Roland looked at the silent crowd and frowned helplessly. Perhaps because he was familiar with the essence of all this, Roland lost the opportunity to empathize with everyone. He might never be able to understand the pursuit of glory of the knights of the Lagrand Empire... …
“Sorry! My king! Maybe this is the first and last time I disobey your orders! The glory of chivalry does not allow us to abandon our allies! "Reynold suddenly raised his head and said to Roland after performing a standard knight's salute.
"Don't forget that you are also a noble paladin! "Reno bowed slightly.
"Soldiers of Lagrand! The glory of our ancestors still flows in our blood! The water of the rushing river is still nourishing our homeland! Maybe today we will fail! Maybe we will die! But the will of the empire will never die! us! Participate! war! "Reynold got on his horse, picked up the dragon gun and roared.
"For the glory of the empire! "
"Long live Ragland! "
"The fast flowing river protects you and me! "
"Use my longbow to point the way forward! ”
Everyone was immediately excited. The mark of Lagrand’s glory had already been deeply engraved in the depths of their souls by the system. For the sake of their homeland and glory, they were willing to be enemies of the world!
"Maybe you are right, I am also a knight. " Roland quietly stared at every face in front of him, smiled softly, and put his hand on the hilt of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
After a long time, Roland raised his head and looked at the people who were fighting in the distance. Gushan Battlefield
“Then, let’s join the war! For the glory of the knight! For the glory of Raglan! "Roland pulled out the dragon-slaying sword and got on his horse.