At the last and most critical moment of the Battle of the Holy Helmet Valley, which was about to be destroyed, Xiao Lan arrived.

He didn't come too late, because after discussing with Treehu that the Treemen would guard the Osakhta, he flew straight from Issinger to the Valley of the Holy Helmet, and before he arrived, he had good enough eyesight to see the scorching and dangerous, but not yet completely collapsed battlefield.

Originally, he planned to go down alone to control the battle first, because although he didn't have any advanced map cannon skills, and the liberation of the void to destroy an entire piece of "eye" was also ineffective against the white-handed troops with Saruman's spiritual imprint, but whether it was a wind injury or a sword qi slash, even if it was just a flat slash, he also had a high enough killing efficiency, as long as he cooperated with Gandalf and Eomer and their team, even if the rear army did not arrive, it was enough to turn the tide, but after seeing the green waves surging towards the Holy Helmet Valley, When Gandalf and the others charged to the death with the horn, he suddenly changed his mind.

More than 10,000 enemies, in the absence of a map cannon available, even if every hit is an instant kill, it is necessary to kill softly, and the difficulty and protection of killing are not a level, if only Xiudon and Groffinddale are the elite of the elite, they can protect themselves, but although Iomme's hussars are all warriors, they are definitely not all elites, and if he rushes out alone, there will be unnecessary losses......

-- In that case, let's call in the army.

Psychic is not synonymous with spatial movement, but it can do so in a sense, with the only problem being the increased energy consumption due to distance and movement mass. In Arthur's world, Xiao Lan used it as a portal because of the blessing of the will to live, but in this Middle-earth world, he could only bear the huge consumption on his own - fortunately, he didn't have to summon all of them, and he also let them move from the waterway early in the morning to shorten the distance of space jumps. Thus, under the cover of the forest awakened by the treebeard, in a layer of fog that is very thin but can obscure perception like the mist in the misty mountains, the summoning of the necessary troops was successfully completed.

Lightning flashed and thundered, and the wind and clouds swirled.

Silently halted Isengard's forces in the Lost Jungle in the Valley of the Holy Helm, the blessed army emerged from the hazy mist with lightning and sparks.

The first to appear was the angry Flora who was held by Kira herself, and along the way down the Anduin River, she clearly saw the devastation of Rohan's village, the burned village, the trampled land, the dead who were used as food, the flesh and blood gnawed away, and only the bones of Sensen remained. The atrocities committed by the orcs caused the anger of the elves, humans and dwarves in her companions, and Flora, who was the first to come out, drew her holy sword and spread her wings without saying a word, and began to gather her breath under the cover of the mist that obscured her senses, and announced her arrival with a blade of light that destroyed everything in her path. And while she transformed the anger and fighting spirit in her heart into a scorching torrent of light, the others who were summoned also appeared with whirlwinds and lightning in the surging dazzling light!

"Target white-handed, everyone...... Charge! Xiao Lan shouted the only battle order, and a magnificent aura of arcane runes that loomed in the air appeared from his body. It enveloped everyone within a radius of nearly a kilometer. But he himself stood still, did not charge, did not take a step, did not even draw his sword.

Because it is necessary, and it is not necessary.

After completing a large summon, he was almost exhausted, although it was not impossible to participate in the battle, but since the army had arrived, the end was already doomed even without his sword, after all, it was not only the Empress Guard in the alien legion who was summoned by him, but also the others who were pulled by them through the vortex of time and space, and who went down the river from Lothlorin. Some warriors who may be better at this kind of battlefield than Xiao Lan-

"Anduriel!" Aragorn shouted, and the sword emitted white flames. "Anduriel fights for the Dendans!"

"Come to Bibi? Who can kill more? Legolas wielded the golden bow and Galadriel's gift in hand, and he had become a messenger of death who killed his enemies before they could react.

"I'm not going to lose to an elf boy! Well, and won't lose to a bunch of little girls. Golden Bolt clenched his rune battle axe, as the only dwarf in the group, he couldn't accept the reality of being beaten by the seemingly petite female Empress Guard, and desperate to show himself through a battle that would make him free of his hands.

"The horn of Gondor sounded in Rohan, and humanity would not give up its allies." Boromo's face was serious, he only blew the white horn he carried, and the loud trumpet echoed the horn of Rohan in the Valley of the Holy Helm, and all the righteous men who heard the trumpet were filled with fervent pride, and the evil creatures covered their ears with fear.

The members of the four Fellowship of the Ring Expeditionary Force directly raised their weapons and launched a charge, followed by more than a dozen royal guards who were equivalent to moving fortresses in a line, leading half of the rear to put down their strong bows and raise their blades to turn into a black long blade and rush out.

It's not that they don't worry about the deadly rain of arrows, but that there are more suitable candidates who have already shot.

After firing an oath cannon, Flora flew directly back above them in Aragorn, deliberately guarding against being sniped by the tracker, she did not pull up the light of disillusionment again, but directly intertwined a rain of light covering the front of the strong orc troops with the feathers of angel wings, and at the same time, a whispering voice suddenly sounded at the back of the queue, as if the distant wind brought an ominous omen.

"The elves call for the ancient covenant, and Lothlorin comes to Rohan's aid!"

Halda of the Golden Forest is still extremely elegant, but he has already pulled out the weapon in his hand and pointed to the sky, and the neatly arranged elven warriors behind him walked from the forest to the front with neat steps, and when Halda drew his sword, he drew the delicate longbow in his hand into a full moon very neatly, and the glow that was generally shrouded in the elves was infinitely condensed into the same delicate arrows at this moment, when Halda solemnly waved the sword held high in his hand and shouted the attack command, Hundreds of elven archers of Lothlorin had already had arrows full of strings in their hands, and a strange whistling sound resounded throughout the atmosphere at this moment......

- It was the screech of hundreds of feathered arrows tearing through the air at the same time.

Hundreds of long arrows with a huge sharp sound that tore through the eardrums almost converged into a wall in the air, and there was no collision between the feathers of the arrows, and each one rushed to the killing place where the eyes, throats, and chests of the orcs were not protected by armor!

This rain of arrows was so neat and fast, so fast that before the strong orcs' giant archers could raise their bows, the strong orc infantry in front of them had already fallen down with a muffled snort, and several strong orc commanders within the range of the arrow rain had a feeling at the same time as the elven archers shot, although they were burly but not losing their agility, they flew backwards and flashed to the side, and they dodged the arrows that turned them into hedgehogs. The trackers who were also under the rain of arrows reached out to cover their faces, and the telekinesis on their bodies that violently distorted the atmosphere almost turned into substance at this moment, but the power of the elves' glowing arrows was by no means comparable to ordinary arrows, and they generally broke through this layer of defense and penetrated into the gaps in their armor, but the lethality only stopped there......

Even if the breach penetrates deep into the deadly interior, the tracker will not actually die until his head is destroyed.

But having said that, the purpose of these arrows was not to kill, but to be an indispensable and crucial assist, through the elven archers in the strong orc camp temporarily tore this hole, the real attack force took advantage of the situation to rush into the already chaotic Isengar army, seeing the arrival of reinforcements, they and the hussars also suddenly morale skyrocketed, in a desperate situation, the incomparable fighting spirit and strength together to kill the enemy! (To be continued......)