Chapter 251: War in the Sacred Mountains

The dwarven officer stared nervously at the dark caves in front of him, and countless howls came from these caves, and the dwarven captain immediately sent soldiers to the rear to convey the news of the appearance of the main army of Mordor here, while the remaining dwarves quickly searched for a fortress on the periphery of an abandoned dwarven pit, the height of the fortress was not high, but it was still a fortress.

Two thousand dwarves watched nervously at the dark world outside under the protection of this fortress, the countless howls were getting closer and closer, and the number of people on the opposite side was at least 10,000 or more, which was enough for the Middle-earth land after the decisive battle, the power to gather 10,000 troops was enough to become a regional hegemon, although the dwarves were a little surprised that Mordor put 10,000 troops here, but thinking that this pit was the last large area of the entire sacred mountain range, it was natural for Mordor to place some more troops here.

It's just that this dwarven officer couldn't imagine that the enemy they would face next would be their dwarven mortal enemy for life.

The huge noise quickly subsided after a while, and the sudden silence did not make the dwarves feel a little relaxed, but more nervous, because in the dark pit, as long as you are quiet enough, then you will hardly be found in this darkness, this kind of sudden quiet before the war, only the race that takes the pit as its home all the year round will do so skillfully, after all, tens of thousands of people in an instant to say quiet down, for the quality of the people in the Middle Ages, it is an extremely luxurious thing.

The dwarven officer suddenly seemed to understand one thing for a moment, the enemy on the other side might not be Mordor's army.

The dwarven officer did not send another herald, because the moment the whole world was darkened, the dwarves had no possibility of leaving here, they could only resist the enemy's next attack here, and then wait for reinforcements to rescue, the officer took out the record book he carried with him, which recorded everything about the dwarven legion when it was established a thousand years ago, and the dwarves recorded the affairs of this legion from generation to generation, and the dwarven officer quickly wrote down the first message of the dwarven enemy on the yellowed book with charcoal:

"We were surrounded, the dark pits seemed to be full of them, we thought they were Mordor orcs at first, but we were wrong, we didn't know anything about them, we just stuck to this abandoned fortress, waiting for the enemy to attack. ”

Rumble~

A stone bullet with a bright flame was shot high, his light quickly darkened the hole, a faint yellow light covered the earth, the dwarves looked at the earth with the help of this faint light, where on the ground, there was a dense army, their bodies were thin, their noses were long and pointed, they were barely wearing any armor, holding rattan cards and spears, their numbers were huge, far more than 10,000 people, and in the midst of that dense army, several terrifying cave giants held terrifying weapons.

There are still a large number of cave spider riders in the middle of the team, and what is even more terrifying is that they have also tamed the most terrifying beast in the countless pits of the Sacred Mountain Range: the giant tarantula, which is the size of a boat on the sea, with a platform formed by a circle of wooden stakes on it, and even a small crossbow machine is placed on it, coupled with the terrifying combat power of the tarantula itself, the dwarves can clearly affirm that this is a new force.

But if Lelouch were here, he would have noticed that the banners of these legions had a pattern he knew all too well: the Black Hand Clan!

A humble clan that Mordor once inadvertently supported, a hundred years later, faced with the hatred of the powerful human race under the White City, they were forcibly driven away from the heaven-sent land, and the wandering outside did not break their fighting spirit, even if no one in the world was willing to accept them, they tried their best to find any place to live, the world did not accept them, the heavens accepted them, they kept wandering in the caves of the sacred mountains, and finally came here, dwarves' King's Pothole' is the legendary place where the first dwarven emperor was born, and here, the Mafia clan began to develop from scratch.

And this time, the Mafia Clan has a clear positioning for its future, they will become a nightmare in this world, and become the Grim Reaper who has expelled all their enemies. With production, under the abundant material supply of the king's pit, the Mafiah clan has once again developed in Chengdu, they do not light the lamp all year round, maintain their secrets, and accumulate strength in the darkness at all, they always pay attention to the outside world, and they pay as much attention to the decisive battle of the coalition army Mordor under the sacred mountain range, to be honest, they were shocked by a terrifying war of this scale, they could not think of any possibility of defeating such a powerful enemy, and he even felt despair in an instant.

But the next battle gave them infinite hope, Mordor split, the coalition separated, they found that no matter how powerful the enemy is, they still have the possibility of revival, so in this wait, the arrival of the dwarves awakened them, they knew that it was the time for them to enter the stage of history, and they also had a super terrifying weapon that the outside world would never imagine, and the Black Hand Clan believed that when they sacrificed their most powerful hole cards, even if the battlefield was in the White City or the Black Tower, it would make the Terrans or Mordor extremely afraid。

With the lighting of the dwarven stone projectiles, the Black Hand clan slowly lit the torches, the dense firelight made this time brighter, and with the countless fires, the entire pit was filled with Black Hand soldiers, and with the cry of the giant, the torrent rushed to the small and broken reef.

Harold waited outside the King's Pit with 10,000 dwarven soldiers, when Harold learned that there was a main army of Mordor here, Harold came here with the reserve legion around him, but when they arrived, they only saw 2,000 dwarven soldiers' heads being stuck in the stake, so fast that Harold did not dare to act rashly, the echoes in the cave always seemed to cause some false effect, Harold was almost sure that the Mordor army in the King's Pit was definitely more than 10,000 people.

Harold didn't dare to take his army into the king's pit rashly, he looked into the distance, hoping to get some useful news, he felt that the Mordor legion left here might be in the king's pit for a long time, if so, these Mordor orcs may not come out, but they will definitely hold out long enough, Harold thought about how to force the orcs in the cave out, at least outside, he can more or less grasp some information about the enemy, but sometimes, many ideas are just people's wishful thinking。

The Mafir Clan, never thought that their forehead appearance was only two thousand dwarves to render the effect, the reappearance of the Maho Clan, to let the whole world hear their voice, continuous horns came from the mouth of several huge holes looking at the pit, this kind of horn sound Harold had never heard, but from which rhythm Harold did not find that this was the horn of the march.

"The Mordor orcs are actually going to fight?"

Harold's thoughts lasted only a brief moment, and then Harold rode back to the rear of the army:

"Dwarves, prepare for battle!"

10,000 dwarven soldiers immediately put on a battle formation, thick shields and spears formed a shield wall, dwarven crossbowmen held crossbow arrows at the far hole, and the artillery that they got the technology from the terrans and forged themselves was aimed at the largest hole, the dwarves were fully armed and ready to fight, waiting for those Mordor enemies to appear at the entrance of the cave, such a powerful army, Harold was confident that he would defeat twice as many enemies as his own.

But the next picture makes the dwarves doubt what they have seen and heard:

At the mouth of the largest cave, the brown torrent gushed out, countless black-hand soldiers crowded out, and on the walls were countless cave spider riders, they were like expanding brown spots quickly filled almost the entire cave wall, and in the low army, the number of huge tarantulas was also quite a lot, as the torrent continued to gush out, the wide hole even appeared a huge giant, this kind of legion dwarf had never been seen, only Harold vaguely remembered the black hand clan under the white city.

And this scene not only appeared at this one hole, almost every hole in the king's pit was at the entrance of this scene, the number of the legion of the Black Hand clan was vividly displayed, Harold was confident to fight against twice or even three times the enemy, but now it was almost five or even six times his own enemy, Harrow had no possibility of resistance.

But now, I can't run away.

"The artillery bombarded the mouth of the cave, blowing it up, and the crossbowmen fired it from a distance. ”

Harold looked at the slightly hesitant look on the dwarven soldier's face after giving his order, and shouted angrily:

"The tallest dwarf, never bow his head!!"

The cannonball was placed at the largest hole in the pothole, a giant was unlucky to be hit directly on the shoulder, the giant fell to the ground with a wail, and the cave also rumbled under the bombardment of the cannonball, countless gravel fell from the sky, and the black hand soldiers on the ground were stoned to death, and Harold concentrated on the position of the shelling, with a boulder could not resist, and finally fell with a bang, as the boulder fell on the ground, the largest hole was completely blocked, although the other holes are still pouring out of the black hand army, but at least after losing the largest hole, Harold has a certain possibility to be able to bring his own people back to the Supreme City。

Harold saw that the entrance to the cave was sealed, and immediately began to order the dwarven soldiers to prepare to retreat, this level of battle is impossible to resist with 10,000 people close to him, Harold needs to return to the high city to regroup the entire dwarven army.

But at the moment when Olaf turned around, there was a violent vibration from the gravel at the entrance of the cave, Harold looked at the violently shaking stone in disbelief, he accelerated the retreat of the army, although he didn't know what was hitting the hole, but something that could have such power was definitely not something that a dwarf could do.

The dwarves kept retreating, and the black hand soldiers on both sides rushed desperately to surround the dwarves, and in Harold's gaze, the huge pile of rubble finally collapsed after the last shock, and a huge machine slowly moved out, below him, at least two hundred tarantulas were desperately dragging it, and fifty giants were pushing it behind, this was an enlarged version of the siege engine, in the middle of the siege vehicle, a steel ram with a pointed tip made entirely of obsidian, this terrifying machine, enough to crush any grand city gate, except for the Horn Fort built on the mountain, the whole of Middle-earthThere is no defense facility that can withstand such a terrifying device.

But fortunately, with such a period of resistance, Harold was at least able to return to the High City with his own people, and only then did he drive away Mordor, and the dwarves ushered in a new enemy, the Black Hand!

The news of the dwarves meeting the black hand quickly spread all over Middle-earth, and Mordor was naturally happy about all this, even if Mordor was divided, they also hoped that the more forces that could stand on the same front with themselves, the better, the strong power of the black hand anyway, it seems that there is no problem in restricting a dwarf, along with the Terrans and elves in the coalition camp, they are also more ambiguous, at least after Mordor falls, many people have to think about the division of forces in Middle-earth in the future, and there seems to be nothing bad about a dwarf that can ensure that the dwarves cannot continue to develop further, and the existence of the dwarves cannot be defeated。

So, under the tacit compromise of the various forces, the dwarves seem to have to face the Black Hand clan alone, but Mordor and the coalition army are also facing each other on the periphery, in the name of aiding their respective warring forces, but in fact, it is all to prevent the other party from joining the battle in the sacred mountain range, at least until the two sides divide the victory or defeat, Mordor and the coalition will not be dispatched, the coalition side sent Terran troops, and Mordor is some people sent by Karui, and the Great Shaman Alliance gave a rare green light to these people and released them, but the great shamans also put a lot of monitoring troops on these people。

Mordor's internal situation is much more serious than that of the coalition forces.

And the dwarves are also more satisfied with this situation, after all, the dwarves are not willing to let other forces get involved in the sacred mountain range, even if they find the elves who are most unlikely to live in the cave, there is no guarantee that the elves will not do anything in the dwarven land, such as letting go of a certain black hand, and then wait until a few decades later, another powerful black hand will come out.

So, a strange war broke out, there were a large number of Mordor troops and coalition troops on the periphery of the entire battle, but on the stage, there were only dwarves and black hands, but the development of the battle obviously did not turn into a tug-of-war as expected by both sides, but in a way that no one expected, quickly ended the war.

Supreme City, because the dwarves scattered most of the army to recover the entire vast sacred mountain range, so in the face of the sudden appearance of the black hand legion, in addition to the 10,000 iron guards (dwarven janissaries), that is, the 20,000 ordinary soldiers that Harold scavenged from nearby, the total number of people added up to about 30,000, but the black hands on the opposite side, the number is at least more than 200,000, although the vast majority of them are goblin goblins who fight five scum, but with the accumulation of numbers, their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

Not to mention the huge number of wolf clans and cave spider riders in their team, coupled with the fierce giants, the enemy faced by the dwarves will be a powerful enemy, but for the dwarves, it is just a powerful enemy, whether it is Harold or Olaf, they don't think that the black hand can break through the Supreme City, even if the black hand creates the terrifying siege vehicle, in front of the Supreme City, the most that rushing car is to defeat the gate outside the Supreme Pit and enter the Supreme Pit, and there is a magnificent Supreme King City waiting for the Black Hand, 30,000 elite dwarven soldiers, enough to resist the 200,000 Black Hand Army, as long as they wait until the scattered legions of the dwarves are regrouped, these black hand clans are no match for the dwarves at all.

Harold and Olaf were so convinced of this that even Mordor's assessment was that a wave of onslaught from the black hand was resisted in the Supreme City, then defeated by a wave of counterattacks from the dwarves who had completed the assembly, and finally gradually resisted in the countless caves of the King's Pit, forming a long tug-of-war.

"Everyone thinks so, everyone thinks that the black hand can't take the dwarven supreme royal city!"

A fanatical voice roared loudly in the king's pit, and at his feet, there were countless mafia clans, they looked feverishly at their new patriarch, the patriarch kept announcing the declaration of war, and his words aroused the fanatical support of countless mafia clans.

"We have been denied by the whole world, abandoned by the whole world, but we are not alone in this world, we have the help of the true God, with the help of the true God we have tamed the tarantula, with the endless geothermal fire, we have made the world more habitable for us, and now, we are going to fulfill the contract of the true God to us, the body of the true God, is about to be completed!"

The patriarch's frenzy caused even more frenzy, and as they looked down, a brand-new Grand Canyon in the King's Pit grinned, and in the big mouth, there was a dark red magma river, and above the magma, a huge construction site was working overtime, and the black hand pushed out a siege engine on the cones, there were actually ten of them here, and behind these ten cones there were no less than fifty giants working, not to mention the massive goblins and goblins.

In the very center of the construction site, a terrifying giant beast covered in black suddenly opened its blood-red eyes!

Lalala, I paid back the 1,000 I owed last time~ (4968 words in this chapter)

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