Fort Horn is located in the Valley of the Holy Helmet, surrounded by mountains on three sides. Legend has it that at the height of Gondor, the King of the Sea was built by the hands of giants.

It is called Fort Horn because when someone blows the horn on the tower, the sound echoes through the deep valley behind it, as if an ancient warrior would wake up from the cave of the valley to fight for the kingdom again.

Since ancient times, the Horn Fort has never been lost, and the huge stones that make up the walls are so close to each other that they have no foothold at all, and for the enemy it is no less than a smooth and steep cliff. On the scale of the near-medieval wars in the World of the Ring, the height of the walls alone was enough to make the besieging sides despair. On such a tall wall, even a brick dropped by a small child was enough to fatally wound a knight in armor. What's more, at the moment, there are elite troops stationed inside that bring together humans, dwarves, and elves, and they are also fully equipped with steam weapons provided by the reincarnation.

After taking over Fort Clarion, the team of labyrinth explorers who arrived in this world in advance made a huge renovation of it. The alchemist Marusilu will forge a large amount of primary iron ore and walls, and attach a layer of harder metal armor to the surface of the already sturdy boulder. The towers of the city were converted into turrets to occupy the commanding heights. A large steam furnace installed at the bottom of the tower continuously transports high-pressure steam through pipes to the cannon supervised by Leos at the top of the tower. After further pressurization is completed in the pressurized chamber at the bottom of the barrel, an explosive boiling is created with the help of other components, and the instantaneous burst of force is capable of propelling a shell weighing up to 50 kilograms to thousands of meters away.

All of this makes Fort Clarion impregnable.

However, when Su Qin returned to this place through the portal, what he saw was the collapsed city wall and the elites of all parties desperately blocking the breach. The soldiers of all three tribes suffered heavy casualties, and the shattered dwarven heavy steam armor fell to pieces near the breach, like the corpse of a dead giant. The fallen elven hunters did not let go of their long-range steam rifles until they died, and the human soldiers in steam-assisted power armor were like ears of wheat harvested all over the battlefield.

Blood meandered in all directions like a stream, staining the entire land a dark red with a fishy stench.

"This is ......" Su Qin slowly clenched his fists, isn't this a fact that is already clear? War is such a cruel and unforgiving thing. He has no sense of beauty, cold and ruthless, like a cold machine written into the killing program, mechanically and effectively harvesting the lives of both sides of the war.

Ah, yes, this is war, it cannot be stopped, it cannot be stopped, it is like a wheel running over the dust, there is no blood or tears, it just keeps moving forward.

War has never changed.

So, can I be a broken bone in the card owner's machine? Doubts and the despair that lurked behind them gnawed at Su Qin's heart like a poisonous snake, thus transforming a steady stream of Dark Side Force. At the same time, he relied on the spirit of steel and iron to firmly bind it in his hands.

Airplanes.

The lightsaber that lit up reflected a terrible blood light, illuminating his pale face as well. Maybe hopeless, maybe helpless, but there's so much more I can do. Before the magician Marusilu, who was guarding outside the hall where the portal was located, could say anything, he saw Su Qin rushing towards the battlefield like an arrow from a string, and the dazzling red lightsaber carved a straight forward afterimage in everyone's eyes.

"What the hell is going on?" Huang Quan, who passed through the portal after him, didn't have time to stop Su Qin, so he had to ask Marusilu about the actual battle situation.

It turned out that the strength of the dark army after being infected by chaos increased day by day. Some of these individuals have even been completely transformed into some species that are completely different from those of the past. The gap in the wall was slammed open by siege trolls. Those guys who are nearly ten meters tall have crystallized horns on the top of their heads, and the skin of their whole body is keratinized to form a set of invulnerable armor.

In the past, they had to be topped with heavy stones to take on the task of breaking down the walls. Now, the sharp horn that grows on top of the troll's head can be used as a siege weapon. Even the weakness of fear of the sun is not a problem, although Sauron was sealed by the three elven kings, his powerful dark power still summoned thick clouds to block the sun, so that even if the trolls were active during the day, they did not have to worry about being turned into stone by the sun.

Under the leadership of these super heavy troops, the dark army broke through three forward defenses in a row and directly attacked the city of Fort Clarion. For the first three days, they were overwhelmed by heavy artillery, and the walls were impassable by these beasts. Just when the Tri-Clan Alliance thought that the war would enter a long tug-of-war, the sudden appearance of the enemy reincarnation changed all that.

That terrifying figure, with a single blow, left a terrifying crack in the city wall. With the help of Aragorn and others, Rains, the reincarnation of our side, who was urgently dispatched, barely forced the opponent back at the tragic cost of all his own serious injuries. But the Dark Army seized the opportunity to launch an all-out attack, and under the command of the orc general Asorg III, the raging beasts burst out with a terrible desire for victory, fearing death to attack the cracked section of the wall. So, after withstanding the continuous impact of the siege trolls for a day and a night, the city wall finally collapsed into a gap.

Although, the alliance of the three clans desperately formed a temporary defense line to block the attack of the dark army. But the situation was still at stake, as an exceptionally tall siege troll roared and tore over the dwarven heavy steam armor in its way, lifting the entire weight of the metal mech and slamming it to the ground. The strong impact caused the dwarf in the middle of it to spew out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. He struggled to reach out his trembling hand and push the steam armor to hug the troll's legs, which enraged the beast even more, and it grabbed the head of the steam armor in a rage, and violently ripped it open to reveal the dying dwarven pilot within, with the screech of metal deformation.

"Beast, you can only step over my corpse!" The dwarf roared, drawing his talisman hatchet and lunging at the troll, only to be pinched by it. There was a piercing sound of bones shattering, and the brave dwarf lost his life completely.

Shaking off the slippery blood on his hands, the siege troll broke free from the entanglement of the remnants of his heavy steam armor and turned his head to continue the charge towards the coalition front.

Even with the steam armament, people could not stop the beast in its tracks. It's like a giant Grim Reaper unleashing a continuous wave of death frenzy across the battle lines. The fragmented corpse stained the troll a tyrannical blood-red. As if gaining strength from the slaughter, the blood-red troll grew stronger and faster than before, like a scarlet storm that left a trail of death in its wake.

The coalition soldiers let out a cry of despair and retreated, and although their last remnant of their people was behind them, defeat meant total destruction, but fear took hold of everyone's hearts like an invisible devil, killing them all of their courage to move forward.

Su Qin walked into the crowd, as if a drop of water melted into the sea without stirring up any waves. The terrified soldiers retreated one after another, but he kept going against the current, through the chaotic crowd, and finally, Su Qin stood in front of the terrifying beast.

At the sight of this small human, the troll's ugly face showed mockery. It suddenly leaned down and let out a roar, and the huge sound blew the black robe that Su Qin was wearing into a hunting sound. Behind them, the soldiers who had lost their courage fell to the ground in disarray, and kept retreating until a semi-circular clearing was vacated. The orcs who followed the trolls let out a shrill laugh, like a pack of hungry wolves howling greedily and ruthlessly.

Standing alone in the middle of the clearing, Su Qin raised his head and there was no expression on his calm face. He slowly stretched out his left hand, and the boiling force continued to circulate and stir beside him.

"Noise."

The five fingers tightened slightly, and the ubiquitous Force suddenly activated in an instant. The roar came to an abrupt end, as if engulfed by an invisible noose, and the massive body of the siege troll slowly floated under everyone's gaze. Its mouth was wide open, and blood foamed from its teeth-strewn mouth. Despite its best breathing, it couldn't breathe in a single breath of air, and its once strong lungs now felt as if 10,000 knives were poking at it.

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded on the battlefield that fell into dead silence.

"If courage rejects you, then ......"

"And they surpassed him."

With his closed fingers, the huge body floating in the air was pinched and exploded by the invisible force from all directions!

Splatters of blood and flesh rained down on the heads of the dark army.

Now, it's time for them to feel the fear.