Chapter 156: Sacred Helmet Valley

Hiudon couldn't believe his eyes, he had fought countless battles in his life, and he had never seen such a powerful cavalry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rohan is known as the country of hussars, and the cavalry of Rohan is a very famous force in Middle-earth. However, compared to the Paladin's Legion, their cavalry was like a child who had just learned to run.

Shocked to watch the paladins charge across the battlefield, he himself was inspired by their bravery, and his long-cooled blood began to stir, and the arm holding the king's sword creaked.

Just as Hiudon was about to show his people that their king was a battle-hardened warrior, a trumpet sounded from behind the ranks of the wolf cavalry, and with the sound of the true trumpet, the army of wolf cavalry began to rout.

After commanding the cavalry in pursuit for a while, Edward ordered the pursuit to be halted, handing over command to Iomo, who was still in a state of excitement, while he himself jumped on the barely warmed up Alan and flew to the top of the mountain, to the cheers of the people.

"Why don't you chase it?" asked Hiudun, a little dissatisfied.

"On the way here, Alan saw an army of orcs, the number is definitely not something we can compete with, and the wolf cavalry is only a small part of them. Edward replied, "Our mission now is to capture the Valley of the Holy Helm as soon as possible, and if we are too late, the garrison you left there will most likely lose that fortified city." ”

Siydon also realized that he was a little jealous, which was not the heart of a king, so he quickly nodded and ordered the army to move on.

This victory was only the first battle that the Paladins had once again proved to the world. After seeing the strength of the paladin, Hiudon was full of confidence in the future of the Rohan Kingdom, thinking so in his heart, and firmly believed that the Valley of the Holy Helmet would be the grave of the half-orcs of Issinger and the barbarians of the East!

After the battle, the ranks of the refugees accelerated again, and with their exuberant and tired bodies, they finally arrived in the Valley of the Holy Helmet a day later.

At the entrance to the Valley of the Helmet, in front of the Gate of the Helmet, there is a huge rock sticking out of the cliff to the north, and at the bottom of it is a high wall built by ancient times, and inside the wall is a towering tower. Legend has it that at the height of Gondor, the King of the Sea built the fortress by the hand of a giant. It is known as the Horn Fort because the horns sounded on the tower reverberate in the deep valley behind it, as if the ancient warriors had awakened from the caves of the deep valley to fight. Ancient humans also extended this high wall from Fort Horn to the cliff to the south, completely blocking the entrance to the canyon. The deep stream flows out of the channel below, and it turns around at the Horn Rock, from the Gate of the Helmet to the Helmet Channel, and from there it falls into the Deep Valley, and finally into the Western Valley.

Seeing the still majestic Horn Fort, Hiyuton breathed a sigh of relief, because the flag of the Rohan Kingdom was still flying on the Horn Fort.

The gates opened, and the soldiers who had been attacked by more than half of the orcs before, but who were still holding on, warmly welcomed the arrival of reinforcements and refugees. This was the last position of the Rohanate, and it contained enough food and weapons to hold out for a long time until news came from the north.

"It's a pity that all I brought with me were paladins, not holy rangers. Iomo watched as the knights dismounted, gathered their mounts at the back of Hornkeep, and sighed, "This kind of siege warfare, the Holy Ranger can inflict more damage. ”

"It's okay, paladins are useful, I don't think the orcs will be defeated by one of our battles, so they are afraid that they will not be able to climb the walls. Edward patted Iomo on the shoulder and said, "I am proud of you for the strength you showed in that battle, Paladin. ”

"Thank you for your compliment, Your Excellency, and I am very honored. Iomo laughed, it was truly an honor for him to be praised by a legendary hero and commander.

"Hey, man, did you know you stole my show. After Edward entered Hornkeep, Jin Li approached Iomo, "Your position as a blade has always belonged to me!"

"I'm sorry for that, Lord Swordblade. Iomo laughed, "But sometimes you have to let other people feel the glory of this position, it's a great feeling, and I'll continue to do it if I have the chance." ”

"Dream, I won't let you get away with it. Jin Li lightly punched Yi Oumo, rolled his eyes and said, "Your apprentice is still far from defeating his master." ”

"Come in, you big talker. Legolas kicked the dwarf and unrelentingly exposed his old bottom: "After Bion left the fortress for the north, you were indeed the first choice for that position. ”

Watching the dwarf enter Hornkeep with grumbling discontentedness, Hiudon came to Iomeh. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Hiyuton finally hugged each other.

"I'm back, uncle, and I'll fight for Rohan!"

"Welcome back, warrior of the Rohanate. ”

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After a brief exchange of greetings, the Hornfort was put into combat readiness, with a large number of archers placed on the high walls, and the infantrymen partly behind the gates, and partly with bows and arrows, acting as undernumbered archers. The old and weak of the refugees were sent to hide in the cellars, and those who were able to take up arms were drafted into the army and joined the battle as reservists at any time.

Edward stood at the top of the tower, and Alan flew through the air, scouting the enemy.

News from Alan indicates that almost all of Isengard's orcs have been dispatched, closely following the refugee forces, and have assembled at the mouth of the Valley of the Holy Helm. Among them are ordinary orcs, strong orcs, denlanders, trolls, trolls, and a large number of siege engines.

Edward looked to the east again. There, dark clouds representing the terrifying shadow of Sauron were rolling toward the Valley of the Holy Helm. Under the dark clouds, lightning and thunder, a darkness, under this kind of dark clouds, the orcs are more adaptable, and the trolls can also use the cover of the dark clouds to move freely in the dark.

Edward believed that when the clouds covered the sky of the Valley of the Helm, it was when the Saruman army attacked.

"Evil monarch, I won't let you get your wish. Edward stared at the clouds in the distance, his hands raised in the air.

"Wind element in the air, please listen to my heart, wherever you are, please help me to drive away evil and blow away darkness!"

This incantation, uttered in an unknown language, resounded throughout Hornfort. The soldiers looked up at the tower, and saw their legendary hero with his hands held high and his eyes tightly knit. A mysterious magical aura surrounded him, forming a dazzling magic array.

As the spell was spoken, a breeze began to blow around Edward, and then the breeze turned into a violent wind, blowing towards the east.

Edward felt the wind elementals around him with all his might, but to his disappointment, the wind elements in Middle-earth were not enough to form elemental spirits, and he could only temporarily use the wind to block the advance of the dark clouds, trying his best to delay the attack of the Saruman army.

(To be continued.) )