Chapter 612: Bloodthirsty Thaumaturgy

Three thousand and nineteenth year of the Third Age, July 13th!

The dark clouds in the sky were gloomy, like the mood of everyone, full of haze!

"No trace of the giant beast has been found within a radius of three hundred kilometers, and the other party has indeed complied with the treaty!"

It wasn't until he received a message from the Wind King Guan He that the faces of the coalition army softened slightly.

Everyone paid such a heavy price in exchange for the opportunity to fight a decisive battle, if the evil god defaulted, it would be a real loss!

But fortunately, it seems that even if it is an evil god, it is more obedient to the agreement.

"All the troops are attacking!"

Elrond, the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, roared heartbreakingly, so loud that it almost caused an avalanche.

Originally, the position of the commander of the coalition army was held by Gandalf and Shi Yu, but in view of the Elf King's efforts, everyone gave him the position of the chief ring.

The soldiers who had received the order came out of the dense forest and the stone piles, and before they came, everyone was ready to fight, and if the evil god really wanted to have a decisive battle, then the army would kill all the soldiers under the command of the other party in one go.

And if the other party does not speak faithfully and directs the giant beast to clear the field, then the soldiers will flee immediately, anyway, in this lofty mountain, it is still easy to hide some people!

18,000 dwarves, 7,000 elves, 25,000 human warriors, 10,000 ghost soldiers, plus 3,400 tree herders and Manwei eagles, that's all the coalition forces!

Seventy or seventy thousand horses were also scraped together for the coalition army, although this number is not worth mentioning for the war players who are accustomed to hundreds of thousands and millions, but compared to the history of Middle-earth, this is definitely the most powerful army in history.

If you count the military strength on the side of the evil god, the two warring sides have properly exceeded 100,000 people, and this number has completely broken the record!

From the gray-haired old man to the childish half-grown child, the coalition army can be said to be a soldier this time, because everyone knows that this battle can only be won and not defeated, and can only be won and not lost!

With the elf princess as a sacrifice, everyone got the opportunity for this decisive battle, if the evil god really rules the world, then all living beings will become his slaves, and life is worse than death.

So this time everyone is not only fighting for faith and princesses, but also for themselves!

Even in the face of the legendary evil god, everyone clenched the blades in their hands, saying that they would fight to the death with the other party.

And on someone's side?

After the efforts of Grima and Saruman in the past few days, the Evil God Army has 40,000 strong orcs, 20,000 barbarians, and nearly 20,000 human troops.

Although faith is greater than the sky in these years, there is no shortage of scumbags and people without faith when the so-called forest is big, scum and guys without faith.

80,000 against 60,000, it seems that the Evil God Army has an advantage in numbers, but compared to the heroes of the coalition army, the Evil God Army does not even have a decent commander on this side.

Grima can't even be put on the table, Saruman is okay alone, but when it comes to marching, he's a mallet.

Originally, if Sauron hadn't been torn apart by Karathon, he would have been the best candidate to be the commander, but now!

Sitting on the wide lift, someone yawned boredly.

Because his subordinates really had no commanders to be worthwhile, he could only reluctantly command himself.

But fortunately, I am also a veteran player who has played real-time strategy games for several years, and the army of 80,000 is simply sprinkled with water.

The infantry is on both wings, the cavalry is in the center, and the archers are in the back, and that's how it is in the game!

As for the mess of government decrees, inconvenient communication, mixed arms, mounted footsteps, coordinated wind direction, resistance, sunlight, light and shadow?

What is that? Is it in the game?

It doesn't matter what it does so much, just charge the whole army with a stud and it's over!

The coalition forces that were arranging their troops were all stunned when they saw the evil god army rushing up in a swarm.

I have never seen such a war in the world!

Because the infantry running in front blocked the path of the cavalry in the rear, so that the cavalry could not rush at all.

And the chaotic military situation in front also makes it impossible for the long-range archers in the rear to shoot, after all, this round of arrows rains down, and the enemy doesn't know if he dies, and he must have to directly reduce a bunch of people.

Of course, although the coalition forces were a little uncomfortable with the enemy's chaotic formation, it did not prevent them from working under them!

The elven longbowmen were the first to attack, and under the fire of thousands of longbowmen, the arrows in the sky rained down on the evil god army.

After a rain of arrows, there were a bunch of people lying on the ground, after all, with such a dense attack force, even with their eyes closed, they could shoot at the enemy!

After three rounds of arrow rain, it is conservatively estimated that more than 2,000 evil god troops have fallen on the way to charge, and the scene is quite bloody and cruel.

After all, there was an army of tens of thousands of people charging in the rear, and the soldiers who fell to the ground, regardless of whether they died on the spot or survived, would be immediately trampled into meat sauce by the crowd swarming up behind.

This is also the reason why the soldiers who were death squads on the ancient battlefield did not dare to pretend to be dead, rushing forward may not necessarily die, but pretending to be dead is absolutely dead.

After three rounds of arrow rain, the vanguard of the Evil God Army finally collided with the coalition army, although someone's command to charge the whole army was very speechless, but there was not much art in the war these years, and the commander-in-chief of the coalition army, Elrond, had at most a few more orders than someone.

For a time, the battlefield was full of flesh and blood, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and the melee of more than 100,000 people took place in the narrow Rohan Pass, and it can be said that people were crowded as much as canned food.

"How did these orcs become so fierce?"

A sword split the orc's head in half, and Golden Thunderbolt asked Legolas strangely.

The strong orc, this creature, the Golden Thunderbolt, had already dealt with many times, and with his skills, thirty or fifty strong orcs would not be his opponent under normal circumstances.

But now, after only four of them, he feels a little powerless.

These orcs seem to be unaware of fear and tiredness, and their bodies have undergone strange changes!

Originally, according to common sense, Jin Pi only needed to swing his axe and cut the enemy to declare victory, after all, unless he was the leader of the orcs, otherwise ordinary orcs would immediately lose their combat effectiveness even if they did not die on the spot if they were not killed on the spot.

But just now, he obviously cut off the opponent's entire right arm with an axe, and the orc actually cut him with a weapon in his left hand without saying a word.

It's also thanks to Jin Pi's quick reaction, otherwise he might have died on the spot.

"I don't know, but there's something wrong with these orcs!" Legolas was covered in blood and panted.

In such a dangerous battlefield, it would be a joke to want to be spotless!

Not only them, but in addition to Aragorn, who was slashing people with his eyes closed, the others, including Elrond, also discovered the strangeness of these orcs.

"There's something wrong with the eyes of these orcs!"

Gandalf stood on the podium, looked at the orcs below who were not afraid of death, and said with a frown.

Originally, everyone thought that as long as that alien beast was excluded, then they could easily kill the minions of the evil god, but now it seems that they are thinking too much!

"The Amnesty of Water!"

Galadriel stretched out his hand downward, and a fountain suddenly burst out of the ground, sending an orc who was about to hunt down the elves into the sky.

Then the current of water turned around in the air, and swept the bewildered orc directly to the command platform of the coalition forces!

"Its fear is gone, its blood circulates three times faster than usual, and it will keep attacking unless it is fatal with a single blow or bleeding too much to death!"

A group of bigwigs teamed up to conduct a brutal analysis of the orcs, and finally came to a series of conclusions.

"It's like bloodthirsty thaumaturgy, but how is it possible to inflict bloodthirsty thaumaturgy on all armies?"

After completing the research, everyone fell directly into a deep self-isolation, bloodthirsty thaumaturgy can make soldiers fearless of death and bloody madness, which can definitely be regarded as the best auxiliary spell on the battlefield.

Compared to its effect, the side effects are not worth mentioning at all!

But even Gandalf or Galadriel, who had the most profound magical powers, could only unleash bloodthirsty thaumaturgy on a hundred or so soldiers!

At the moment, if these thousands of orc armies were to unleash bloodthirsty thaumaturgy on them, even the gods of Vera would be tired, right?

Everyone looked at each other, and they all showed a wry smile!

It seems that the evil god really deserves to be called the evil god, and they still have a long way to go if they want to defeat such a powerful opponent!

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"It's a fierce battle!"

Lifting it widely, someone looked at the stale battlefield in front of him and muttered casually.

"My lord, isn't it time to let the special forces play?" Saruman asked respectfully as he stood in the west of the lift.

Originally, Saruman was opposed to a decisive battle with the coalition forces, after all, the Evil God Army has such a powerful nuclear weapon as Karassen, why should they fight with the enemy with a big sword and spear?

Not to mention the combat effectiveness of those armies under his command, it must be dwarfed by the coalition forces, obviously holding Wang Bang in his hands, why bother himself?

Although the new elven princess was indeed very beautiful, Saruman knew that for this lord, the other party was just a plaything, and there was no difference between him and the princess of Rohan.

It's just that Saruman never thought that the other party would have such a magical method, and he only needed a bowl of water and wine to cause such an effect.

"Don't worry, it's still early, you have to watch the whole day!"

Someone tugged at the chain in his hand, and suddenly the newly acquired slave girl obediently crawled over and began to work.

He pinched the pointed ears of the slave girl, and felt that the elf species was really quite magical.

Whether it is in terms of flexibility or aesthetics, elves are much stronger than ordinary women, especially this one has the so-called princess status bonus, which is really a bit lovely.

In fact, he originally planned to use this slave girl as a benchmark to demoralize the enemy, just like it is drawn in some strange comics, to attract the enemy's anger value.

But after thinking about it, he still gave up this plan, after all, with the strength he has in his hands now, he can completely crush the past all the way in a dignified manner, why use those indiscriminate means?

When you are at a disadvantage, you can naturally do whatever it takes to win, but since you are already at an advantage, you have to talk about face, right?

Originally, he thought that in this backward magical plane, the Red Queen should be useless, but after seeing Saruman's laboratory, he felt that the Red Queen seemed to be of maximum use.

This plane has all kinds of strange medicinal materials and magic, and after the analysis of the red queen, powerful stimulants have been quickly created.

It is true that this powerful stimulant has the bad side effect of overdrawing vitality, but this side effect does not matter to someone at all.

With all this garbage, he won't feel distressed when he dies!

"I guess those guys can't sit still!" Grima hurriedly said with a smile, but when he spoke, he lowered his head the whole time, and he didn't dare to look up at all.

After all, don't look at indecent deeds, right?

As Grima said, in the face of tens of thousands of orcs who had been drugged, the coalition forces were soon a little unable to resist.

Even if the coalition forces were only starting with the belief in victory and the determination to die, but only a very small part of them could still maintain their composure after watching the compatriots in front of them being brutally killed, the severed limbs and heads slashed in front of their eyes, and the hot blood splattered directly onto their faces.

In the era of cold weapons, once the battle loss exceeds 30%, even the strongest army will collapse, from the beginning of the war to the present, the battle loss of the coalition army has reached one-tenth, and the morale is already in jeopardy!

On the side of the Evil God Army, although the battle loss rate is about the same, everyone knows that the sanity of people who have taken the medicine does not exist at all.

Therefore, under the advantages of one another, the coalition forces had to release the hidden killer weapon in advance.

Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers came out of the ground in a gloomy manner, and as soon as they appeared, they caused a lot of damage to the evil god army.

This kind of monster that can only hit you, but you can't hit it, suddenly encountering it will definitely become a nightmare for everyone!

"Look, this isn't a good show!"

Seeing the chaos in front of the battlefield, someone said with a smile.

The creature of the ghost soldier can indeed be regarded as a BUG class, and most people who encounter these guys on the battlefield must be directly confused, but for him, this is completely expected.

Saruman bowed to him in respect, then stood up and waved to his side!

Immediately, a group of people pushed several large launcher-like objects out.

"A group of dead souls dare to go wild in such a place, it's just self-defeating!"

Shaking the staff in his hand, Saruman suddenly regained his temperament as the number one white-robed wizard in the continent.

It is true that he is timid and afraid of things, greedy for life and afraid of death, but he can be regarded as a generation of grandmasters, just a ghost soldier, others may be helpless, but it is not a problem for him at all.

Not to mention that Saruman had already been instructed and had prepared props in advance!