Chapter 234: The Return of the King
"You have failed, and humanity will be destroyed." The shadow swung his sword and repelled the white-robed wizard Gandalf, who carried a certain peculiar crown, which was connected to the shawl, like a thick armor enveloping its head, and his face could not be seen under the crown, and there was only a shadow as black as an abyss, and a cold voice came from between the crowns, mocking the powerlessness of the man in front of him.
The white-robed wizard who was knocked to the ground stared at the shadow in front of him, full of unwillingness, but as the shadow said, Gondor had fallen, and the brutal Warcraft army had breached the city gates, slaughtering human soldiers without hesitation.
"Die! Old idiot! Shadow raised the sword in his hand, and the blade ignited with strange flames, burning along with the space around it.
The power of the flames broke through the last of the white-robed wizard's defenses, and Gandalf sighed, he had no means of defense and could only wait for death to come.
"Woo~"
Suddenly, a heavy horn sounded in the distance.
The shadow looked at the sound in disbelief, the flames on the sword were extinguished, and the monster under its crotch that was frightened by the horn writhed in panic.
Gandalf looked overjoyed, he knew that Gondor's last hope had come, and that was Rohan's cavalry, an invincible army of a hundred battles!
Shadow didn't have time to deal with Gandalf and pulled the reins of the beast back.
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The army of monsters who were gathering their troops to capture the main city gate also heard the earth-shattering horn, and with the arrival of dawn, the army of monsters stopped their progress, and they looked sideways, on the plain, where it met the sky, darkness and light divided this world into two parts.
The Warcraft army saw something flickering under that light, like the starlight in the dark night, more and more, until it took over the entire skyline.
When the stars rise, behold! It's not starlight at all, it's sharp spears! They were held tightly in the hands of the heavily armed knights, and when their owners charged, the spears were sure to cut through the heavy armor with ease.
Rohan's cavalry rushed to the aid at the last moment, and tens of thousands of cavalry stopped high on the plain to regroup, overlooking the fierce battlefield below.
Maybe it can't be called intense, it's completely one-sided suppression, there are too many Warcraft armies, and there are many Warcraft help, and the pure white kings that rely on the mountains are all under the black pressure of the Warcraft army in the plains, like lights in a storm, crumbling.
Even the victorious cavalry could not help but show fear when they saw such a large number of Warcraft armies.
The King of Rohan couldn't help but straighten his body when he saw the army of demonic beasts on the plains, his expression became solemn, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn, it's even more dangerous than you imagined." ”
The King of Rohan raised his sword and shouted angrily: "Heroic hussars, descendants of Io! The moment of truth has arrived! There are enemies and flames in front of you, and although your homeland is far away, although you are fighting in a foreign land, the glory you have won will always belong to you! We have promised our allies, and it's time for us to keep our promise! We want to make this land and its rulers understand our friendship! ”
The King of Rohan rode around on horseback to announce the plan of the attack.
"Iowen, you lead the troops to attack the left flank."
"Ready."
"Gamlin, you follow the king's banner to attack the middle, don't let the banner fall!"
"Yes."
"Greenbur, after tearing the opponent's formation, you are responsible for attacking the right flank, don't give the opponent time to breathe."
"Anytime."
The King of Rohan raised his banner and shouted to encourage morale, he puffed out his chest and shouted loudly, the loudest voice ever uttered by mankind: "Go forward without fear of the darkness!" ”
"Rise up! Rise! Hussars of Hieudon! ”
"The spear will break! The shield will break through! ”
"On the day of the sword, we will fight bloodily!"
"The sun will rise!"
The inspiration of the King of Rohan made the cavalry's blood boil, and they raised their spears in their hands, and the blades of the spears pointed directly at the army of Warcraft in the distance!
The King of Rohan drew his sword at his waist and struck the spears of the first column of knights one by one on horseback, giving them the courage to charge and break through the darkness!
"Rush! Come on! Rush into the darkness! Rush to destruction! Rush to the end of destruction! That's where our Rohan Hussars are glorious! ”
"Kill!"
The roar of the King of Rohan infected the cavalry, and they raised their spears again and let out a neat earth-shattering roar at the army of demonic beasts: "Kill! ”
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The roar of tens of thousands of knights gathered, louder than the tide of the sea, and there was no trace of fear in it.
The wind is blowing! The morning light was already peeking out, and looking far south, one could faintly see vague clouds rolling, and dawn was coming.
"Woo woo woo ~ ~"
The king of Rohan snatched a huge horn from the hands of Guslav, the flag bearer, and blew it with all his might, but even the horn could not withstand the force and exploded to pieces. The horns of the entire cavalry army responded at the same time, intertwined into a magnificent symphony.
The deafening sound of trumpets swept through the plains and hills of Gondor like a thunderbolt, tearing through the battlefield.
"Rush!"
The King of Rohan shouted to the snowmaned horse in his crotch, and the horse immediately spread its hooves and galloped down. Behind him the king's banner fluttered in the wind, hunting and hunting, and white horses galloped across the green meadows, but even the banner could not keep up with his momentum. The cavalry followed closely with all their horses, and the King of Rohan still led the charge to the enemy.
Iowen was in hot pursuit, the white ponytail on his helmet fluttering in the wind, and the first team of horses was menacing, but they still couldn't catch up with the king of Rohan. He looks like an invincible warrior, the blood of his ancestors burns in his body, just like the riding god Euromi in the battle of the main gods, majestic and unstoppable! He held aloft his golden shield, reflecting ten thousand golden rays of light, and the four hooves of his mount seemed to be surrounded by green flames.
Dawn has indeed fallen, and the dawn and the sea breeze surging in the south have come, turning into fierce waves to repel the darkness! The hordes of monsters watched the frenzied cavalry charge in horror and became uneasy, and their hearts were shaken, no matter how much the cruel centurions called, their survival instincts drove them to flee and escape from under the sharp spears.
The armies of the beasts were routed, fleeing and helpless at the hands of the enraged cavalry, some dying by their spears, some by the hooves of their horses, and all the hussars of the Rohan sang majestic war songs and slashed their enemies mercilessly with their swords, for this was their most glorious battle, and they won the glory.
The deafening sound of singing drifted into the turbulent city of Gondor, awakening the defeated soldiers, their eyes oppressed by the darkness lit up with the dawn of hope, and the flames of anger burned in their hearts at the sight of the devastated capital.
The war is not over yet! The Light will once again stand tall in the Plains of Gondor!
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In the study, pages of the original manuscript were suspended in mid-air, forming a circle around Harvey's body and slowly turning, and sometimes the words on the original could be seen changing slightly.
Harvey is putting the finishing touches on the second volume of Dark Age, and Shirley has the help of Nia to finish drawing the illustrations for the second volume ahead of schedule, and it won't be long before the second volume of Dark Age is officially published.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk~"
While Harvey was engrossed, there was a knock on the wooden door of the study.