"This is" Petrogro, who was suddenly riding on the back of a dragon, was stunned. In his sight, a raging black tide in the southern woodland rushed towards the north crazily.
"The damn Orc reinforcements are coming." Skye's dragon eyes narrowed slightly, and the movements of the Orc army were clearly shown in the depths of his eyes.
"Thranduil's orc reinforcements are coming," Petrogro shouted in Elvish language towards Thranduil, who was fighting a bloody battle in front of the former Elven King's Hall.
"Retreat Thranduil and take them out," Petrogro roared crazily. He knew very well and understood that the coalition forces that only occupied half of the city could not withstand attacks from both sides, and they could not resist attacks from both sides. Unexpectedly, the coalition's sixth-level combat effectiveness advantage would soon disappear. Petrogro didn't believe that there was no sixth-level combat effectiveness in this half-orc reinforcements from the south.
"Roar" The surging dragon's breath poured down directly on the head, blocking the road ahead for the orcs to charge.
“You bastards, these bastards.” Thranduil glanced at the Royal Hall just around the corner in despair, his eyes filled with loneliness.
"The rear team becomes the front team and withdraws from the city of Dol Guldur" Thranduil roared at the top of his voice, and no one could hear the grief, anger and helplessness hidden in his roar.
"Leave here, Thranduil, and I will go pick up the others." Petergro anxiously drove the star dragon to leave the sky above them.
"Peter Dragon Breath Support" Iovia said in surprise after seeing Peter Gro appearing on the horizon riding a dragon.
"Your Highness the Orc reinforcements have arrived, we need to retreat," Petergro said to Iovia after controlling Skye to wave the dragon's breath to block the direction of the Orcs in front of him.
"So fast?" Eovia sighed helplessly, his face immediately dimmed,
"Inform Thranduil and they to retreat" Eovia Ya sighed.
"In fact, I am doing this. I have just informed His Highness Thranduil, and now I have to tell King Roland and Vervay." Petrogro nodded.
"Pay attention to safety" Eovia glanced at the royal hall not far away and couldn't help but sigh.
"Okay, Your Highness, you should withdraw as soon as possible and guard the bridge entrance with His Highness Thranduil, so as not to be blocked in the city," Petrogro solemnly said.
"Okay" Eovia couldn't help but shudder. He didn't want to experience the dilemma of being stuck on the bridge again.
"Petrogro is here," Roland said to Ormsk as he looked at the giant dragon flying in the sky.
"It seems that the pressure in other places is not as great as ours," Omsk joked.
"Hahaha, it would be good if we could recover this city. At least it can be firmly under our control within a radius of hundreds of miles." Roland smiled.
"King Roland is very happy to meet you again, but now is not the time to talk. Quickly organize the soldiers to retreat, His Highness ThranduilThe king and I are waiting for you at the bridge. "Petgro said quickly.
"Orc reinforcements are coming from the south. We are outnumbered. The current coalition forces are unable to withstand the two-sided attack of the orcs, so retreating is the best option. "Afraid that Roland and others could not understand clearly, Petrogro explained it again.
"I" Roland breathed out a beautiful mosaic.
"Omsk Gather the soldiers and let's retreat," Roland shouted. It's not Raglan's city anyway, and Roland doesn't have to fight so hard for the elves. Since they all decided to retreat, Roland has no reason to stay here and fight with the orcs.
"The knights from the front team to the back team are preparing to charge," Roland said after taking a look at the orc soldiers who were blocked by the Royal Guards and El Niño Rangers.
"Level the lance"
"Prepare to charge"
The shouts of the Raglan knights came one after another. After they were freed from the entanglement of the orcs, they quickly began to line up and reorganize. The Lagrand knights on the two floors raised their thick lances and pointed forward, while the knights behind put away their lances and drew their knight fighting swords, ready to kill any fish that slipped through the lance knights.
"Advance" Roland mounted his horse and came to the knights, pulled out his dragon-slaying sword and pointed in the direction of the exit of Dol Guldur.
The crisp sound of horse hooves sounded. There was a sound in the stone-paved streets of Dol Guldur. The sound was slow and crisp at first. As the horses began to speed up, the crisp sound of horse hooves gradually turned into a majestic roar.
"Boom boom "A torrent of steel composed of knights, under the command of Roland, poured down crazily towards the orc army below.
"The soldiers moved to both sides to avoid the knights' impact route," said Ormsk from behind. Baohe clearly transmitted his voice to the Royal Guards who were blocking the Orcs.
Hearing this, the Royal Guards immediately opened the gap and let the Orcs pour in. In their defense line, as the Royal Guards' lineup rolled back, two semicircular defensive lineups were formed based on the buildings.
The orcs at the front of the "Knights" suddenly discovered the end of the street in horror. Is there anything more tragic than being blocked in the path of a knight in a narrow city? That is this knight charging
The moment the two armies came into contact, the Laglan knights Just like a hot knife cutting through butter, it pierced straight into the Orc army. The poor Orcs could not hinder them at all. Even the numerical advantage they were proud of was completely offset in such a narrow area. , the knights are like a pouring flood, destroying all obstacles they encounter along the way. No object or enemy can stop this charging knight in its best condition, except death
"The infantry are following us. There is no way to stop and wait for you." Ormsk, who was hanging at the end, rushed to the side of the Royal Guards and El Niño Rangers and found that they were hacking and killing the knight just now.The fish that slipped through the net after the regiment's charge quickly urged them to retreat.
Omsk turned his head and looked at the still calm street behind him and then followed the infantry team. Fortunately, the orcs did not cooperate well. At this time, once an army of orcs came out to capture this group, Infantry, then they would be in big trouble, but the orcs with low IQs had no intention of stopping them. The only group of orcs who wanted to stop them had been ruthlessly dispersed by the knights.
"Don't stay, don't be wary, don't pay attention to those fish that have slipped through the net around you. There will be orcs for you to kill in the future. Don't worry about them, we have to go home." Ormsk loudly ordered the infantry to speed up. He was attracted by the scattered orcs around him. After all, the most important thing for them now was to get home safely.
"Stop charging" Roland grabbed the reins and began to slowly slow down the horse's speed. There was no one ahead. Half-orc, the flag of the elves on the stone bridge not far away is slowly fluttering in the wind. Please remember to collect it. The latest and fastest website without anti-theft is free to find books and add books. You can join the qq group 952868558