"Waste"

Sauron had already sent an army to Agraga, but he was still helpless against the White City, and even said that there were powerful demon warriors.

He was naturally furious, but instead of being angry, Gondor had to fight down so that he could fight against the darkness of the north.

"Ringwraith"

The evil eye danced with flames, and a ringwraith riding a fallen demon beast came to him.

"Go to the Misty Mountains and wake up those sleeping Flame Demons and let them join us."

The Fallen Demon Beast let out a terrible roar, and then, under the control of the Ring Spirit, quickly rushed towards the Misty Mountain Range.

At the same time, the Black Gate of Mordor was wide open, and more orc troops were marching in the direction of Gondor, and Sauron was imperative to take Gondor.

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On the line of the Northern Golden Forest and the Dark Forest, the army of elves is gathering here on a trekking through mountains and rivers.

For the first time in thousands of years, the elven tribes gathered here to fight the darkness.

"Lord Yavanna"

In the depths of the Golden Forest, Gandalf stood behind a woman in a green dress, extremely respectful, bowing his head slightly.

"Aloin, no need to be polite, the darkness on your body has been completely dispelled."

"Yes, Lord Yavanna."

Oroin was Gandalf's name as Maia before he crossed east into Middle-earth, and Avana, as Vera, was naturally more accustomed to being addressed as such.

Gandalf was not happy that the darkness had been dispelled, he frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, Lance Dil and Eldron have gradually gathered here with the elven race, using the Fagon Forest as the boundary, ready to set up the last line of defense, but the darkness in the south is even thicker. And Sauron is attacking Gondor, and we can't afford to remain indifferent. ”

Although Gondor's beacon fire did not succeed in spreading the news of the war, the eagle always brought news to Gandalf.

It's just that the siege of the capital of Gondor is not good news, it is very bad news for the Terrans, elves, and dwarves.

The two great kingdoms of mankind are the Rohan and the Gondor countries, although there are also humans in the East, but the two kingdoms of Harad and Khan are next to Mordor, and they are already in cahoots, and they will not help Gandalf them.

"The darkness of the Rohan is far more terrible than Sauron, and you can't cross there to bring reinforcements to the south."

Yavanna sensed far more than Gandalf as Vera, and her outspokenness made Gandalf's heart sink even more, because it was the truth.

A green divine light shone from Avana's hand, turning into a verdant spring that dripped over the ancient trees of the Golden Forest.

The trees began to sway, creaking, as if a voice was whispering, and in an instant it seemed as if the whole forest was about to come to life.

"Aloin, teach my children to grow up, and they will help you ward off the darkness."

Yavanna is the creator of the Treants, and what she just did was to give new life to the ancient trees in the Golden Forest.

She had sensed that in the distant Fagon Forest, the Creant Treant she had once created had been completely tainted by the darkness and turned into monsters.

She is angry at Morgoth's actions, and she will take revenge.

"Yes, Lord Avana."

Gandalf felt the vitality of the woods, and felt a little relieved that the Treants would be a powerful reinforcement.

And in the realm of the Eastern Dwarves of the Dark Forest, Yavanna's husband Olli also descended on the territory of the descendants of his creation.

The dwarves are gathering all their troops, converging in the direction of River Valley Town and Long Lake Town, and they are also preparing for war in full swing, far more tense and more important than in the previous era.

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"Kill!"

Under the White City of Gondor, the orc Agra attacked again after waiting for the 30,000 orc army sent by Mordor.

This time, it wasn't just the orc army that came together, but also the Harald barbarians, who rode mammoth cavalry, a few points taller than the trolls, and were ready to join the battle.

Sauron promised them that if Gondor were captured, the territory bordering Harad at the southeastern end of Gondor would be given to them.

It was a temptation that was hard to resist, so they joined the battle without hesitation, sending a full 20,000 troops.

At this time, the army gathered under the White City had reached 100,000 people.

Agra no longer regulates the frequency of sieges in an orderly manner, in order to maximize the preservation of his own side and consume the soldiers of Gondor.

He chose the most direct way, which was to fill it with human lives, day and night, constantly launching attacks.

Beneath the city walls, the corpses of orcs and humans had been piled up like a hill, densely packed, stained with large patches of dirty blood, and emitting a foul smell.

On the city walls, Boromir was fighting, and the demon warriors followed in his footsteps, constantly resisting the attacks of the orcs.

The temptation of power was undoubtedly enormous, compared to three days ago, the number of demon warriors had directly tripled, reaching a thousand, and they kept waving the weapons in their hands, killing one orc after another with their tall and strong bodies.

"Brother, the half-orcs have increased again."

Boromir's expression was calm, and he slashed several swarming orcs with a sword, looking at the black oppressive orc army without the slightest fear.

"Don't worry, our reinforcements are coming."

He looked into the distance, and suddenly behind the orc army, an army of white bones appeared there like a white wave, rushing neatly with the setting sun.

The Angmar Bone King sat high on top of the bone dragon, and with a swoop, attacked directly at the rear of the orc army.

The dark flames spread like a ribbon through the dense orc army.

"Back! There is an army in the back! ”

The orc troops suddenly panicked, and at this time, the skeleton army also rushed to the frontal battlefield.

"Click!"

The sound of the bones colliding was crisp but deadly, and one by one the skeletons began to attack the rear army of the orcs.

The battle broke out suddenly, the orcs were pierced by bone blades, the skeleton warriors were slashed by huge swords, and death was happening.

The two waves, one black and one white, are overturning each other, and the side of the white bone army, which is obviously impacting, has the advantage.

They are like a sharp knife, tearing apart the rear army of the orc army, and constantly harvesting lives in the chaos.

At the same time that the Angmar Bone King created the hair of elite skeleton warriors in the White Bone Mountain, he also awakened more dead warriors and civilians, who had all become the current army, with a bit of skeleton and half-rotten rotten flesh.

On average, it would take two skeleton warriors to kill a half-orc, but even for a pair, Angmar Bone King's 50,000 bone soldiers would be enough to turn the tide of things.

The battlefield is a battle of momentum and preparation, and there is no doubt that the deployment of the orc commander Agra has been disrupted.

"The rear army changes formations to meet the enemy! The siege is suspended, the front army defends, the left flank assists in the defense, and the right flank tears up the skeletons for me. ”

Orders were delivered on the battlefield, but Boromir wouldn't let him go so well.

He raised the sword in his hand: "Demon warrior, follow me out of the city!" ”