MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 169 withdraw

"...This is..." Peter Gro, who was suddenly riding on the dragon's back, was stunned. In his sight, a turbulent black tide in the southern woodlands rushed towards the north frantically.

"Damn...the orc reinforcements are here!" Skye's dragon eyes narrowed slightly, and the movement of the orc army was clearly visible in the depths of his eyes.

"Thranduil! Orc reinforcements are here!" Peter Gros shouted in Elvish at Thranduil, who was fighting bloodily in front of the former Hall of the Elf King.

"Retreat! Thranduil! Take them out!" Peter Gros roared frantically. He knew very well and understood that the coalition forces that only occupied half of the city could not withstand the attack from both sides, and as expected, if , the Tier 6 combat advantage of the coalition will soon disappear. Peter Gro doesn't believe that there is no Tier 6 combat power in this half-orc reinforcement from the south.

"Roar!" The turbulent dragon's breath splashed directly head-on, blocking the path that the orcs wanted to charge ahead.

"...Bastard! These chops!" Thranduil glanced at the Wangzheng Hall in despair, his eyes full of loneliness.

"The back team becomes the front team! Withdrew from Dol Guldur City!" Thranduil roared hoarsely, and no one could hear the grief and helplessness hidden in his roar.

"Get out of here! Thranduil! I'm going to pick up the others!" Peter Gros anxiously drove the star dragon away from the sky above them.

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"Peter! Dragon's breath support!" Iovia hurriedly said in surprise after seeing Peter Gros appear in the sky on a dragon.

"His Royal Highness! The half-orc reinforcements have arrived, we need to retreat!" Peter Groh directed Skye to sway his dragon's breath to block the direction of the half-orc's advance and said to Iovia.

"So soon..." Iovia sighed helplessly, his face darkened immediately,

"Tell Thranduil to retreat..." Iovia sighed.

"Actually I'm doing this... I just informed His Royal Highness Thranduil, and now I have to tell King Roland and Vervill." Peter Gros nodded.

"Pay attention to safety!" Iovia glanced at the royal government hall not far away and sighed involuntarily.

"Okay, Your Highness, go out as soon as possible and guard the bridge entrance with His Royal Highness Thranduil, don't be blocked in the city!" Peter Gros solemnly said.

"Okay!" Iovia couldn't help shivering. He didn't want to experience the dilemma of being stuck on a bridge again.

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"Peter Gro is here?" Roland said to Omsk looking at the giant dragon flying from the sky.

"It seems that the pressure in other places is not as great as here?" Omsk quipped.

"Hahaha, it would be good if the city could be recovered, at least it can be firmly controlled by us in a radius of hundreds of miles." Roland smiled.

"King Roland! It's a pleasure to meet you again, but now is not the time to talk. Quickly organize the soldiers to retreat. His Royal Highness Thranduil and my king are waiting for you at the bridge." Peter Gros said quickly.

"The reinforcements from the Orcs came from the south, and we were outnumbered. The current coalition is not capable of resisting the two-sided attack of the Orcs, so retreating is the best choice." For fear that Roland and others could not understand clearly, Peter Gros explained again. again.

"...I#*—" Roland breathed out a beautiful mosaic.

"Omsk! Assemble the soldiers! Let's retreat!" Roland shouted, it wasn't Lagrand's city anyway, and Roland didn't have to work so hard for the elves. Since they all decided to retreat, Roland had no reason to stay here and die with the orcs. knock.

"The front team moves to the back team! The Knights are ready to charge!" Roland glanced at the half-orc soldiers who were blocked by the royal guards and El Nino rangers from the shield wall and said behind.

"Flat the lance!"

"Prepare to charge!"

The Lagrang knights shouted one after another. After asking the orcs to entangle them, they began to quickly regroup. The Lagran knights on the outer two layers raised their sturdy lances and pointed forward, while the knights in the back put them away. The lance drew out the knight's fighting sword, ready to slash those who slip through the net of the lance knight.

"Go forward!" Roland rode his own warhorse into the knights, drew out his dragon sword and pointed in the direction of Dol Guldur's exit.

"Da da da~" The crisp sound of horse hooves rang out in the stone-paved streets of Dol Guldur City. The sound was slow and crisp at the beginning, and the crisp horse hoof sound gradually became a vigorous roar as the war horse began to speed up. Voice…

"Boom~Boom~" Under Roland's command, a steel torrent composed of knights madly poured down on the army of half-orcs below.

"Soldiers! Move to both sides! Avoid the knight's attack route!" Omsk, who was in the back of the hall, shouted and clearly transmitted his voice to the royal guards who were blocking the orcs.

Hearing this, the Royal Guards immediately opened the gap and made way for the road in the middle. At the same time, they also let the Orcs pour into their defense line. As the lineup of the Royal Guards rolled back, two semicircular defenses were formed by relying on buildings. line-up.

"Knights!" The orcs at the front suddenly found the knights at the end of the street in horror... Is there anything more tragic than being stuck in the path of a knights in a narrow city? That's what this knight order is charging...

The moment the two armies came into contact, the Lagrand knights stabbed straight into the half-orc army like hot knives cutting butter. The poor half-orcs could not hinder them at all, even the number of people they were proud of. The advantage was also completely offset in such a narrow area. The knights attacked like a pouring flood and destroyed all the obstacles they encountered along the way. No object or enemy could stop the knights charging in the best state. UU read www. uukanshu.com except death!

"Follow the infantry! We can't stop and wait for you!" Omsk, who was hanging at the end, rushed to the Royal Guard and the El Nino Ranger and found that they were slashing and slashing what was left after the charge of the Knights. The fish that slipped through the net hurriedly urged them to retreat.

Omsk turned his head to look at the still calm street behind him and then followed the infantry team. Fortunately, the orcs did not cooperate well. At this time, if an army of orcs came out to stick to the infantry, their trouble would be Big, but the half-orcs with low IQ simply didn't mean to stop them. The only group of half-orcs who wanted to stop them had been smashed away by the knights.

"Don't stop! Don't fight, don't care about the fish that slip through the net! There will be orcs for you to kill in the future, don't worry about them, we have to go home!" Omsk loudly ordered the infantry to speed up not to be caught by the surrounding zero Attracted by scattered orcs, after all, the most important thing for them now is to go home safely!

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"Stop charging!" Roland pulled the reins and began to slowly lower the horse's speed. There were no orcs ahead, and the flag of the elf fluttered in the wind at the stone bridge not far away... 18472/10570343