It's a sight that will make anyone's blood boil, with an ocean-like army guarding you, a huge war beast looming in the distance like a mountain, flags waving, flags exploding, and Loch Ness at the center of the world.

Everyone's blood will be boiling, and the Lord of Mordor is no exception!

He had been in the Tower for too long, and the descendants of his subordinates who had been in the Black Land for a long time had risen up to resist, and the Terran elves had reunited, so Lord Mordor felt that he should come out and make a move, so Lord Mordor came out, as if he was going to his own back garden, and Lord Mordor left the Black Land with his army and appeared at the foot of the Sacred Mountains, waiting for his enemies to appear.

How many people did Mordor bring? No one knows, because no one can find out clearly, Mordor doesn't like the way of the earth to promote himself as much as possible before fighting, for Mordor, war is to bring troops out, and then crush all the enemies in front of them, they don't need to know how many enemies there are, they don't need to know what tactics the enemy has, they just need to know where the enemy is.

This is recklessness, but also a sign of self-confidence!

"Honorable Maharaja, the scouts of Fort Clarion have returned, and the humans have not moved!"

Karui cautiously informed the Lord of Mordor what he was most concerned about, but the result was not what the Lord wanted, but the Lord did not react to this, he seemed to still appreciate his powerful army, and the huge body seemed to contain explosive power, so that no one dared to peep, and after a long time, the Lord finally gave his instructions:

"Take the Supreme Castle!"

"Yes!"

Mordor brought a lot of people out, so much so that Mordor could not only guard against Lelouch on the one hand, but also attack the Supreme City on the other, although this meant dividing the troops, but Mordor didn't care at all, he just wanted to divide the troops, that is, to make Lelouch feel that he had a chance to defeat him, that is, to let Lelouch leave Fort Horn!

"Mordor has attacked the Supreme City!"

El stood in the hall of the White City with a grim expression with this news, everyone looked at Leluxiu, the Elf Emperor had no special opinion on this, at least this battle, the elf would not refuse, after all, the elf owed Leluxiu a favor, and this battle was indeed not the kind of battle with no chance of winning, no matter how powerful Mordor was, it was not so powerful that the Terran elves and the dwarves could not defeat the three clans alliance, and there was also a centaur who attacked with all his might.

So as long as Lelouch wants, the coalition forces can attack at any time.

In the face of this choice, Lu Lu Xiu is extremely cautious, to be honest, Lu Lu Xiu personally wants to fight very much, but Lu Lu Xiu is no longer the previous small city lord of Limburg, nor is he the small people on the earth who only need to control themselves, but the leader of tens of millions of people in the entire heaven-sent land, so he can't help but be indecisive.

Lelouch had been indecisive for a long time, but Mordor continued to carry out his plan step by step, like an executioner, methodically putting the noose around the neck of the Terrans.

Lelouch savored the latest news, he did not stand up, but stepped forward, wrapped in a gorgeous royal robe, sitting on the throne, the ministers below were waiting for Lelouch to make a decision, no matter what, this will be the last time Lelouch makes a decision, if this time he does not make a decision or a wrong decision, there will be no chance to regret and change.

"Attack!"

Lelouch spoke suddenly, and the ministers below were a little unresponsive.

"Attack! We attack! ”

Lelouch repeated again, he raised his head and looked at the ministers at his feet, his meaning had been brought, while the rest of the people understood Lelouxiu's choice, there was no sudden standing up, no sudden blood boiling, only such a bland sentence.

Why did Lelouch choose to attack? Others may not know, but Lelouch thought of the situation he had when he first arrived in Middle-earth at that moment, there was no way out, the temporary dodge was just a lingering breath, and sooner or later he would die, and if he took the initiative to attack, he would have infinite possibilities, and he would make a decision that he would never regret when his strength was at its strongest.

Lelouch also wanted to explore the entire Heaven-Sent Land, so how could Lelouch be stumped by Mordor to stop his progress!

"Out of the army, I want to reproduce the Holy Alliance of the Three Clans!"

When the news of the Terrans finally came out, the centaurs breathed a sigh of relief and the dwarves cheered, and while it didn't mean a victory, it at least represented hope.

Central Grassland:

"Call all the people we can muster, everyone who can pick up a sword!"

Beggar looked at his minister, giving an order that could not be refused, his face was full of extreme fanaticism, if there were no accidents, he would participate in a great war that would change the entire history of Middle-earth, and he, would be one of the protagonists.

He took up his cloak, and the tips of the hair between his eyebrows fluttered in the wind, and he drew his sword and shouted into the distance:

"Let's go, let's go to Fort Clarion and join the coalition!"

"Hooray!"

"Hooray!"

"Hooray!"

At the foot of the city of Qiyan Wang, an army of nearly 80,000 centaurs spread all over the land, where they raised their arms and shouted, the banner of the khanate, covering the steppe!

Elven Imperial City:

An elven emperor stood at the gate of the imperial city, his expression grim, the gate behind him was tightly closed, the imperial city was still being restored after the war, a winding and delicate path led into the distance, lined with tall trees, and the dense forest turned this place into a sea of life.

The sound of horses' hooves gradually approached from a distance, the Elven Emperor's expression became more serious, he looked into the distance, and knew that a burly knight appeared on the other side of the road, he was wearing the costume of the Praetorian Guard, holding a banner that seemed to have long disappeared, he came to the Elven Emperor, let his war horse raise high, and stopped his steps.

A white scroll was handed out, and he placed it in the Elven Emperor's hand, then looked at the wall in front of him, on which stood straight elven guards, the golden armor making them gorgeous and mysterious.

"Why are you here?"

The knight looked at the cultural elf very grimly, and then suddenly shouted loudly:

"I bring in for my majesty to inquire whether the sacred covenant still works? The Holy Alliance, does it still exist? ”

This is the question that Lelouch asked back then, in the face of such a question, the elves answered it once, so they will answer it a second time, the elf emperor was stunned, and then laughed:

"Of course the Holy Coalition exists!"

Bang!

The gates of the wall opened, and the knight was able to look through the gap, and in the midst of it, a dazzling golden legion.

"The elves will go out with all their might, and we have brought 200,000 men! And, the Ancient Tree of War! ”

The delicate small horns sounded, and the elven army that had already been assembled walked out of the imperial city, left their hometown along the forest road, went to the coast, and arrived at the Horn Fort in a huge ship, they wore armor and held powerful bows as if they could never finish, and from the huge city gate they kept appearing, and the Praetorian Guard knights even saw many tall elven knights riding unicorns, although their numbers were scarce, but they were also a force not to be underestimated.

But what shocked the Praetorian Knights the most was the scenery on both sides of the road, those giant trees that did not know that they had existed for hundreds of years and thousands of years suddenly shook violently, and then a huge root suddenly jumped out of the ground, no, not the roots, but huge legs, the already extremely tall tree people, became even taller, they had no armor, they casually picked up a huge tree around them and made their own weapons, and then on both sides of the road, a road to the distance marched.

The elven army is so prosperous!

Sacred Mountains:

Olaf sat at the head of his city, with the newly built High King City behind him, the huge city that boasted his infinite magnificence, and in front of him, the retreating Mordor legions, the coalition was coming, and now there was no point in attacking the dwarves.

"Your Majesty, we have assembled our troops!"

Harold reported behind Olaf, who was standing on the wall, breathing in the breath of the battlefield, wearing heavy armor and holding a tomahawk, his face covered by a thick beard, revealing only his huge drunken nose and small eyes.

"The coalition forces have begun to assemble!"

Olaf didn't come to say this, and his chest rose and fell violently:

"We've been waiting for so many years, and we've finally waited for this day again!"

Olaf turned to look at Harold behind him, with endless anticipation on his face:

"This time, I must make Mordor pay for everything they have done to the dwarves!"

Olaf took a few steps behind the walls, and he looked under them with infinite confidence on his face:

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

"Long live the dwarves!"

"Long live the dwarves!"

"Long live the dwarves!"

In the huge square behind the wall, an army of 150,000 dwarves raised their arms and shouted, they were small in size, but they were extremely stout, and they were armed with all kinds of heavy weapons, making them look like angry thunder gods!

"Open the gates!"

The dwarves also set off, they will wait for the arrival of the coalition forces in the sacred mountains, and then join in, they leave their royal city, spread in the mountains, they carry axes, giant crossbows, ride goats, push crossbow machines, although the humans have provided them with the blueprints of gunpowder weapons, but now they have not had time to form a scale for the time being, after all, they do not have an industrial factory like the Terrans.

Almost the whole south is gathering, they are all waiting for the most important force to be dispatched, he is the most powerful presence in the whole army, he is the latest to rise, but he has the most powerful army.

Mankind!

Under the White City, the people gathered again, their faces filled with endless excitement and hope for the future, they cheered over and over again, and saluted the tall white tower above their heads, where it was Lelouch, who received the cheers of his own people, and danced his forehead and arms over and over again, and then drew his sword, the holy white light that greeted the sun, radiating a dazzling light!

"Hooray!"

Terran, complete assembly!

300,000 troops: 200,000 mobilized garrisons, 80,000 religious guards, 20,000 janissaries

20,000 Imperial Knights, 12,000 Templars, 6,000 Palazzo Knights, 1,000 Dulture Knights

10,000 warriors, 30,000 barbarian legions, and 5,000 snow-capped bear riders

40,000 musketeers, 700 cannons,

Lelouch came up with an absolutely luxurious lineup, at this time these armies are assembled outside the White City, they also reflect the boundless pomp, the coalition is about to reappear, and the Terrans, as before, will become the leader of the coalition, at this moment, the Terrans, more powerful than ever!

"Templar glory!"

"For glory!"

"For glory!"

"For glory!"

At this moment, the march was carried out in the rain of flowers in the sky of Baicheng, and under this heyday of the army, the human race was not afraid of the army of Moduo at all!

The grand occasion of the coalition army is not worse than a hundred years ago, and this time there is also a centaur that gathers the strength of the whole clan, the grand occasion of the coalition army stunned the entire Middle-earth, and the other races in the wait and see can't even have the confidence to resist, what trace of confidence they originally had was completely shattered at this moment, the coalition army is still so strong, how strong should Mordor be?

How strong is Mordor? No one knows, and no one guesses, that the military appearance of the coalition army is extraordinarily prosperous, but Lelouch still feels that trace of anxiety in his heart, he still doesn't seem to have the confidence to defeat Mordor, since he can use six years to return the human race to the level of a hundred years ago, then how strong should Mordo be with the entire Middle-earth to support himself?

Although they had just finished the civil war and must have suffered a lot of losses, Lelouch felt that the winner had definitely not paid too much price, at least compared to their total amount, the price paid was definitely not a heavy one.

Lelouch went to war with anxiety, and although the battle had not yet begun, countless painters and wandering poets had begun to rehearse the legend for this great battle, and although this legend had no tradition, all of them gave them the same name:

Battle of the Five Emperors!

This is a vast epic of orcs, humans, elves, dwarves, and centaurs, and it is a war in which five supreme leaders appear on the battlefield at the same time, what will happen to this battle? No one knows, but everyone knows that this battle will end with the death of one of the leaders!

A month of marching, half a month of assembly, half a month of rest, half a month of integration, after two and a half months, the coalition forces will complete the assembly, that is to say, after two and a half months, the big war will begin!

Karui looked at the Lord of Mordor, gritted his teeth and asked:

"Maharaja, are you really not doing something?"

"No, I'll just wait here for them!"