Olaf did not leave the city walls, there is no such thing as night blindness in Middle-earth, and the moon is very bright tonight, in fact, during the period when the north wind blows, the moon will shine brightly every night, so the possibility of a night attack is very high, and the battle during the day is very fierce, but Elby's side only sent 12,000 strong orc soldiers during the day, and to be honest, although the fight during the day is inspiring, the killing of both the enemy and us is actually quite limited.

Mordor doesn't pay much attention to the servant armies of orcs and goblins, but for the backbone of the strong orcs, it has a complete medical system, and to some extent, it can even be compared to the European army of the Renaissance, coupled with the tenacious vitality of the strong orcs themselves, although the casualties are more than those of the dwarves, but they are enough to rejoin the battlefield after a month or two of rest.

The lost soldier Mordor could be replenished from the rear, although it would be slower, but it would only be a matter of a week or two, and for an army of 50,000 Mordor, such losses were perfectly acceptable.

At this time, Elby was sitting in his boss's tent in the Mordor camp, which was not very neatly set up in the hands of the clumsy orcs, but it was also passable.

As for the elven slaves, Elby sent carefully prepared elf food, the fluffy cake and the dense fruit wine exuded a sweet smell, which made the Mordor generals who smelled the taste swallow desperately, Elbi ate a bite of the cake and swallowed it along the sweet fruit wine, that elegant posture even the elf, can not be adjusted half a point wrong.

"Let's talk about tomorrow's battle!"

Elby took a few bites and motioned for the elf to step down, he would enjoy it and understand etiquette, but he was still a strong orc after all, even if he was lucky enough to master the power of magic.

Elby looked at the large map in front of him, which clearly drew the entire battlefield and all the surrounding areas, at this time the map was full of black sculptures representing Mordor, and on the other side of the large number of black sculptures, there were short sculptures hiding behind the city walls on behalf of the dwarves, the sculptures were very exquisite, and it could be seen that they were definitely from the craftsmanship of the human race or the dwarves.

Pointing to the walls and sculptures representing the dwarves, Elby said:

"After the daytime battle, we have a general understanding of the strength of the dwarves' side, starting tomorrow, we will officially launch an attack on the dwarves, the battle will be carried out day and night, 50,000 people are divided into five groups, a group is responsible for half a day's battle, I ask every soldier to maintain the highest fighting spirit and morale, give the dwarves the strongest pressure, at the same time, starting tomorrow the trolls will also join the battle at the same time, and the rush will also be sent. ”

Elby confidently gave the battle order, although the battle during the day today caused Elby to lose a lot of weapons and equipment, but Elby didn't seem to care at all, because none of the dwarves found that behind the hillside of Elby's army camp, there was a larger camp, which was also no less than 50,000 Mordor army, which was a logistics army composed entirely of orcs, goblins, and goblins, at this time the woods on the hillside around the camp were filled with the sound of felling, and the big trees were transported to the camp, where the lights were bright, and countless blacksmith shops were tinklingAt this time, the weapons and equipment damaged by the battle during the day were repaired and returned to the hands of the soldiers.

And more siege ladders and equipment are constantly being made, one after another to the front line, Mordor does only plan to send 50,000 strong orcs and trolls to attack the dwarves, or take over the barbarians, but Mordor also sent 50,000 logistics troops to specifically ensure the logistics of the 50,000 soldiers on the front line. (Don't think it's too much, during the Huaihai Campaign, there were eight peasants standing behind a PLA soldier to deliver supplies and equipment!)

That's why Elby was able to care about the loss of siege equipment during the day, and with such a large logistics team, Elby was not afraid of the dwarves' trebuchets and crossbow bolts.

And at this time, although the front-line soldiers rested, the logistics troops worked day and night, and all the trebuchets that were damaged during the day were discarded and replaced with new trebuchets, and even more and larger than during the day!

Nevsky looked at the Mordor camp in the distance outside the city wall, some murmurs were transmitted in the air, but even the sensitive Nevsky could not catch what it was, but there was a trace of bad premonition circling in his heart, and the Mordor camp still kept its lights on, and the bright light obscured all traces behind the mountain.

Nevsky's right hand unconsciously stroked his giant axe, and the sharp blade scraped a kind of golden stone on his finger.

"Big brother, aren't you sleeping yet?"

Chernov didn't know when he stood by Nevsky's side, to be able to call Nevsky brothers, they themselves proved their own strength, Chernov knew very well that his big brother looked 'simple' and 'stupid', but in fact he was an extremely intelligent person, he had almost all the blessings of a barbarian god: noble blood, smart brains, outstanding force, Proud commander, this is why even though Nevsky has been away from the snowy mountains for so long, the Council of Elders still needs the power of Mordor to control the barbarians.

The night wind disturbed the big jacket at his neck, and his rough face was full of distraction:

"What will we barbarians look like when they come from outside?"

Nevsky's words stunned Cherov, who originally thought that Nevsky was thinking about tomorrow's battle, Chernov thought about it:

"When you return to the Snow Mountain, Big Brother, you will definitely ascend to the throne and protect the entire barbarian tribe for the barbarian gods. ”

"And then?"

"Then we will have a peaceful life, we will raise more cattle and snow bears, our people will not have to suffer from cold and hunger, and every spring we will even have a pot of barley wine on the beam of every house!"

Cherov's words were slightly fanatical, he trusted his own leader 100 percent, and in his opinion, the world he described was already the best life he could imagine, brewing a pot of wine, every house, oh, what a beautiful spring!

Nevsky became even more distracted and silent after hearing Cherov's words, yes, the best life of the year is just a pot of wine on the beam, but at the foot of the mountain, any race can brew countless pots of wine all year round, and in Hornfort, under the reform of Lelouch, even every family has endless food, endless wine, and endless houses!

"Yes, the snow-capped mountains are too barren, too barren!"

"Huh?"

...

One day when the sun was shining, a dense Mordor army appeared on the plain again, and the wreckage and corpses left on the battlefield yesterday were ruthlessly pushed away by the advancing army, the war drums still resounded through the world, the horns sounded one after another, and the strong orc soldiers maintained a steady formation.

In terms of numbers, today's strong orc legion is a little smaller, but the fighting spirit aroused by the dwarves because of yesterday's battle is completely cold at this time, because there are far more siege machines than yesterday mixed in the team, and on the hillside, as if dreaming, there are more dense trebuchets, but the dwarves clearly remember that yesterday they blew off at least a quarter of the trebuchets, but today not only did not decrease in the slightest, but more!

Nevsky finally understood what he had heard last night, although he didn't know what was on the other side of the hill, but at least now Nevsky knew that on the other side of the hillside, there was an extremely large construction site, because only a large enough construction site could make up for the consumption of siege equipment so quickly.

Nevsky understood, and the dwarves knew, that every dwarf was a good blacksmith, and they knew very well what the scene before them meant.

Although the morale did not plummet, it was no longer as high as it was yesterday, and the nervousness once again appeared on the faces of the soldiers, and in the distance at the Elby trebuchet position, as the largest trebuchet threw stones across the sky and smashed into the front of the city wall about twenty meters away, Harold shouted out with his greatest strength:

"Ready to fight!!"

Countless trebuchets began to exert force.

Countless stone bullets rained down with a density comparable to a rain of arrows, and even the city forged by the dwarves crumbled under such a dense and terrifying bombardment, countless towers crashed to the ground, the outer houses Tuben collapsed, and the stone projectiles knocked over the furnace inside the house, and the raging flames began to rage in the house, and then engulfed the entire house and spread in all directions.

The walls of the city also began to tremble, and the stone bullets bombarded the walls all the time, and the dwarves were afraid to hide behind the walls, but even the most severe dwarves thought that the strong walls could not bring them the safety they hoped for, and the lucky stone bullets kept a good angle and crashed along the wall, which often knocked away every dwarf behind the wall.

The fortified city became dilapidated at this moment, and this was not the end, the dwarves who had greatly reduced the strength of the counterattack could no longer stop the approaching Mordor Legion, and the countless huge siege ladders advanced towards the city wall almost unimpeded, if it were not for the road covered with the remains left by yesterday's battle, maybe the Mordor Legion would have leaned the ladder against the city wall at this time.

However, the rain of arrows was now able to cover the entire city wall, and the dense rain of arrows was no longer a controlled shot, but a constant free fire, with arrows shuttling through the air wantonly, taking the lives of one or two dwarves from time to time.

Such a terrifying long-range suppression finally made the dwarves understand why their ancestors surrendered to Mordor, and they were almost wiped out, and the terrifying bombardment shattered the confidence of every dwarf, and the stone bullets and arrows covered the heads of every dwarf like an endless end.

The Battle of the High City has just begun!

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