In fact, the orc leader's punishment of Yarman was not so harsh, and the suggestion to deprive him of all the orcs was proposed by another legion leader.

In this way, the Black Dragon King can be justifiably allowed to take over the task of besieging the city, this hot potato.

"Today, except for the fact that the orcs were frightened at the last moment, the overall performance of the orcs in the siege was still brave and fearless, but in this way, they failed to occupy even an inch of the city wall......

"The Black Dragon King is not a god, and it may not be able to attack it!"

"Moreover, even if it can occupy the city walls, it will not be a loss, and it can be regarded as a glory for the orc army in front of King Sauron."

The best of both worlds is a very cost-effective deal for them who don't deal with the Black Dragon King.

……

White City.

At this time, the White City was a sea of jubilation.

Torches turn the sky red!

From here to there, groups of blood-stained warriors cheered: "Hooray! Banzai! Glorious! Long live Gondor! "People were so excited that they burst into tears, hugged their heads and cried. From east to west, everywhere there were waving flags, and everywhere there were the cheers of human pride: "Hurray!" Banzai! ”

Regardless of officers or soldiers, no matter what class, at this moment, people's feelings are the same, whether they know or not, people hold hands and sing, hug, cheer, "We win!" We won! Waves of cheers rose and fell, and the citizens of the city spontaneously brought in wine and delicacies.

As long as the White City is not broken, the vast Anduin River will continue to bring a variety of rich daily necessities......

It was the most glorious night in the centuries of war between the Kingdom of Gondor and Mordor!

A lone and weak brigade of less than 2,000 people personally repelled more than ten times the orcs with them, and avenged the shame of countless human compatriots and comrades-in-arms who died in Osgilias! Those who saw the attack on the city wall were even more excited: it was really an earth-shattering majesty! I can see this scene with my own eyes in my life, and I have no regrets!

The captured flags of the commander of the Yarman Legion were thrown to the ground one by one, and everyone stepped on them excitedly (some people were still peeing on them) and then hung them on the city as an exhibition for "free visits".

By the time the cavalry "returned", the east had already revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly.

Of course, there were no flowers, and no passionate girls ran up to kiss them......

People flocked to the city gates to greet the warriors who had done the greatest deed of the day, but it was quiet and solemn.

The cavalrymen were carried on stretchers, their entire bodies covered with a white cloth, and the sacred tree banner of Gondor was placed on them......

Nearly two hundred elite cavalry in the city of Gondor, not even a single one of them could come back alive, and all of them were martyred!

The weapons, spears, and heavy swords they held in their hands were broken, and the iron armor on their bodies was shattered, but their faces were still hideous, and they seemed to jump up and bite their enemies at any moment.

"Young and energetic lads, laid to rest in the land of Gondor

Quietly, forever......

Autumn wind, please bring the soul back to your hometown, to the dreams of your mother and lover..."

It seemed to be the sound of an ocarina, a faint sadness enveloped the head of the city of Gondor, mixed with the cries of the knights' families, and the soldiers on the eastern wall who had shot arrows with their own hands all looked silently at the orcs like a tide in the sky......

He clenched his fists and bit his lip.

Of course, the biggest heroes of today, who were able to turn the tide at the last moment, were the two mysterious messengers who came on behalf of Rohan.

Without knowing how they had slain the orcs, without fire, without frost, without even the sound of magic chanting, they killed their enemies invisibly.

Whether it is the civilians in the city or the soldiers, they all whisper in private, some say that they are messengers of the gods, and some say that they are cultivating evil black magic, but they undoubtedly add a layer of mystery to them.

The highest front fortress, the core meeting room of Storm Fort.

Gandalf, along with a slightly childish blond-haired young man, sat at the head of the long conference table, and below sat the generals of the White City side, as well as two black-robed emissaries.

The blonde young man is Faramir, the second son of the regent Denechão.

De Nehao was mad and unable to govern because of the death of his eldest son, so now the military and political power of the entire White City was pressed on this young man, assisted by Gandalf.

"Thank you to the two emissaries for their contribution to the White City."

Faramir bowed slightly, expressing his sincere gratitude to the two black-robed reincarnators, but his eyes were the same as the others, and he couldn't help but glance at the magical "magic items" that they had carried behind him and hidden in the black bag.

"Your Highness, you are polite, after all, the survival of Baicheng is closely related to us." The reincarnation man with the sniper rifle on his back did not speak, and the reincarnation man sitting on his seat spoke heartily.

Chu Hang, although his skin is not as white as that of Westerners, his eye sockets are deep, the bridge of his nose is high, and it is obvious that he has some Westerner blood, and he also looks firm and upright when he smiles.

This made Faramir even more favorable, and the rest of the generals also nodded secretly, this look would definitely not be that group of dark wizards.

"Although we have won, we should not take it lightly, the other side still has a dragon." The hearty reincarnation knocked on the table reminder.

"Of course, Chu ...... Ambassador, cavalry of the Kingdom of Rohan...... And those of your subordinates......"

Faramir's face was a little embarrassed, after all, the dignified Gondor power now had to ask for help from others.

"Your Highness, don't worry, the elite of the Rohan Kingdom will arrive at the latest the day after tomorrow, we only need to hold on to the White City for a day, and if we have to, we can abandon the outer wall." Chu Hang said indifferently.

The support of the Rohan Kingdom reassured the hearts of the generals.

But the sentence below him that gave up the outer wall of the White City immediately set off a big wave-

"How can you give up?!"

"This is the outer wall that thousands of dead brothers have to defend!"

"Since we can hold it once, we can completely keep those brainless orcs out of the city walls!"

At the end of the day, while they were hopeful of the help of the Rohan Kingdom and the Mystic Emissary, they still wanted to take their fate into their own hands, especially after such a great victory today.

"Guys, look outside." Chu Hang was not agitated, but stood up, opened the window of the conference room and leaned against the side of the plain, it was early in the morning, and the faint light was bustling, sprinkled on the wall below that was full of traces of war......

"We all want to defend the outer walls, but will it be ordinary orcs who will harass us in this way?" With that, he pointed to the west façade, the most damaged area.

The generals' eyes were cast...... But at the same time, his mouth grew in surprise!