The large number of enemy troops frantically surging behind them is like the three volcanoes that erupted two years ago, and as soon as they appeared, they frantically tore towards their targets!

They had been hiding before, enduring the fierce onslaught of the elves, for this moment of counterattack!

The howl of the wolf came from far and near, and countless elven infantry ran faster because of it, but there were also many who turned back in anger and engaged the incoming soldiers.

However, if you change the environment, a group of ordinary Noldor soldiers against a group of wolves with the same number of half-orc cavalry actually has a chance to win, but in this situation, there is no such room.

The elves who chose to fight back didn't cause much repercussions before they were swallowed up by the enemy.

The small black dots all over the mountains couldn't help but spread in all directions, and the clenched orc team rushed wildly, making the elven army that had been organized by forcing the dragon back to show signs of collapse.

What's worse is that although they have temporarily avoided the edge before, as their entire army drags and drags, those terrifying beings are chasing after them again!

However, when the dozen or so winged behemoths reached the top of the army and roared and gushed out a large sea of fire, a translucent light curtain suddenly appeared, and then shrouded the top of the elven army!

The crimson sea, like a waterfall, could not shatter the vast arc light curtain, so it could only pour down its slope.

Just as they were about to brew for a moment to attack again, a sudden wailing sound suddenly appeared in the midst of them!

I saw one of the black dragons that was standing tall in the air and clutching their chests and stomachs, and suddenly fell towards the surface as if they had lost all their strength!

The hazy ground began to spread, blood spilled as it fell, and a relatively small figure clinging to the dragon's back disappeared during the fall!

The shadows in the sky magnified, and the elves on the ground who were looking up to it hurriedly shifted their positions so as not to be crushed to death.

After a while, a bang broke out, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the black dragon that fell to the surface raised its head and let out a last faint wail, and then opened its eyes and swallowed!

But there were no elven soldiers cheering, for they had been forced to flee under the coaxing of the chasing army.

At the moment, what is too far is the hideous wolf cavalry!

The dragon flying high in the sky fell to its death inexplicably, and most orcs avoided it, but many flocked to it when they saw it.

But when they came up to take a closer look, they didn't see any enemies!

However, the enemy disappeared, and the effects of his methods continued.

The originally menacing dragons in the sky hovered hesitantly for a long time because of this, and did not continue to chase, and finally reluctantly returned to the north.

Only the huge army of orcs threw in the pursuit.

It's just that they didn't chase long before they were forced to take a timeout.

When a sudden earthquake struck, the plain beneath them began to shake violently, making it impossible for the pursuers to stand still one by one.

They panicked and subconsciously stopped the chase, but they also caused a lot of casualties!

I saw that the earth, which was originally neat and flat and covered with green grass, was suddenly torn out of a dark and deep narrow crack when it reached a peak!

Caught off guard, countless orc armies were engulfed by this rift, and the massive screams that were bred by the fall went from loud to faint, and finally disappeared completely.

The chasing army was forced to stop here.

……

At this time, Charles was riding a wolf bound by his shadow, and turned his head to look in the direction of the narrow chasm, and he was relieved to see the dragon departing and the orc army not stopping.

His ability to travel can only be done through shadows, but the conditions in the sky are limited, and even killing a dragon is not an easy task for him.

At the same time, although he had left Morgoth's "forbidden area", his spiritual talent still could not be fully utilized - without him, the appearance of this ability after it was formed was entirely dependent on what the people around him thought.

It's just that for now, in the face of this sudden unknown monster and the enemy army in hot pursuit, the elves have no intention of fighting at all.

"Too passive."

Whispering, he patted the wolf's head under him, and chased after the elven army with a leap of footsteps.

……

The Elven side of the Battle of Simrin was completely defeated, and even in a hurry, they were completely unable to return to Mount Ryliel in the east of the border line, and could only escape in the direction of the south.

Even Mount Rayliel was surrounded by a surprise attack by the northern enemy who had been prepared for a long time, and with the cooperation of the dragon, it was completely captured soon after holding on!

Lord Maglor, who had survived the battle, was forced to flee south with the remnants of his men, but the orcs who had chased the siege of Sim Rin and were stopped were ambushed there, making it a powerful obstacle to his escape, so that death continued to fall.

Eventually, they fled into the blue mountains of the east, barely escaping the orcs in hot pursuit.

The fall of Mount Ryliel represents the complete collapse of the Noldor's eastern defenses, and the Dark Army can establish outposts in this vast expanse and pour into Middle-earth.

The Himrad Plain, which was behind Himrin, fell to this offensive, and even survived, and Kurufen, who had just run back to his territory with his army, had to flee south again.

Eventually, he was reconciled with his two twin brothers, who did not participate in the roundup.

Some of the enemy forces did not give up their pursuit, but were raided by the human forces stationed in Estorald and routed, and instead began to sack the newly fallen Himmlard and the surrounding area, where many of the Noldor families had not had time to retreat.

At the same time, due to the defeat of Margalore and the disappearance of the true lord Caranhill, the Shagherian region north of the Seven Rivers was also plundered.

A large number of elven people fled to the west to join the twin lords, or to the south, the Seven Rivers, hoping to seek refuge.

This has brought more of Linton's population, but it has also brought with it the spread of orc marauders - the darkness has seeped into the Seven Rivers!

The overall situation is not good, but the Eastern Defense Line is not the only place where the dragon is attacking!

The Charles, who had hurried back to Seven Rivers to set up their defenses due to the rout of the Mezlos army, received numerous pieces of bad news in the following period.

Shagerian has been plundered by evil, the South Elmos Forest where he was born has been invaded by evil, and the borders of the Seven Rivers have been raided.

At the beginning of the summer of 372 A.D., news came from the west that the fortress of Balad Ethel in the Shadow Mountains had also been attacked.

The local garrison suffered heavy casualties and struggled to resist, but it was inevitable that they would fall under the attack of the dragons.

The valiant Fingon, the eldest son of the High King of Noldor, challenged a dragon with the help of an eagle, and eventually jumped on the dragon's back and died with the eagle after his death.

A large number of dark armies are entrenched in the Shadowy Mountains, engaged in a tug-of-war with the remaining Noldor army.

At the end of the summer of 372, another piece of news plunged the entire elven race into great sorrow.

With all the clans suffering heavy casualties, Noldor's supreme king, Finguo, risked his life to charge north, and challenged the enemy at the gates of Angban.

Morgoth responded, and after more than ten rounds, Finn was defeated and died!