The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 788 Blood-stained

"Damn it!" Adolf Heinrich rushed to Roland angrily and said to him with gritted teeth.

"I knew those dwarves were unreliable! They let an army of Orcs go! The Northern Orcs passed through them! They killed most of the Orc infantry! But they didn't inform Riverstorm!" The anger in Adolf Heinrich's eyes was enough to make Thorin angry. This piece of news was still very important. Although it would not change the strategy of the kingdom, it would at least allow Kaslo to greet them once with the forbidden dragon language spell before they approached, so as to weaken their military strength, instead of reacting only after being slapped in the face like now.

"Forget it, we can't stop those orcs or dwarves! They can stop some of the infantry, which is the most they can do. Besides, they don't know the orcs are coming towards us!" Roland shook his head and looked at it with an open mind. After all, the small number of dwarves can help the kingdom fight two battles with the orcs in the north to weaken the orcs' strength, which is also a tribute to the alliance. How do you say it? Three arrows in battle is worthy of the emperor! After all, the dwarves fought two battles with real swords and guns!

"Having said that... Alas!" Adolf Heinrich sighed and shook his head helplessly. The uncoordinated cooperation between the dwarves and humans reduced the kingdom's chances of causing greater losses to the orcs. Thorin himself probably didn't expect that he just didn't want to trouble the Kingdom of Raglan, but ended up causing a huge trouble.

"Have all the soldiers entered the city?" Roland asked as he looked at the soldiers entering the city wall one after another.

"Everyone is getting into battle positions!" Duke Joltea said calmly, shaking his sleeves.

"Okay, the command is handed over to you, Sir Adolf. From now on, all of us, including me, will follow your command!" Roland looked at Adolf Heinrich and said solemnly.

"Thank you for your trust! Then my first order is... to remove the city's shield!" Adolf Heinrich said firmly.

"..." Adolf Heinrich immediately attracted everyone's attention after he said this. Brother, the game hasn't even started yet and you're ready to vote? Omsk's clear and stupid eyes made Adolf Heinrich feel itchy in his back. He always felt that Omsk was planning to poke a transparent hole in him.

"It would only waste our limited magic crystals if we open the shield under clear skies!" Adolf Heinrich said with a headache. The questioning eyes of these people almost drowned him. He could only explain with a dark face. After all, except for the Great Forbidden Spell, the entire battlefield is now forbidden to fly! Open the shield to illuminate the opposite Ringwraith?

"Listen to him!" Roland nodded after hearing the reasonable explanation, indicating that he had handed over the command and asked everyone to do as he ordered.

"Prepare for close combat! Defend the city walls! Archers? Archers! Put away your bows and arrows! Can't you lift your armor-piercing hammers?" Adolf Heinri looked at the rows of Badaniyan archers holding longbows, and his blood suddenly surged. At this time, the longbow was not as useful as a stick!

"Ouch!" The Badaniyan shooters were suddenly delighted. They didn't expect that they would encounter an opportunity to excel in their side vocation in their lifetime!

"Swish!" They directly drew out the armor-piercing hammers from their waists, their eyes full of joy and happiness!

"Boom!" The Rapid Infantrymen placed their large shields against the city walls, ready to use their five-meter-long chevaux de frise to push down the Orcs and Dongyi people clinging to the city walls!

The equipment of the Flood Infantry was upgraded in the past five years. The original infantry armor was updated to the fine steel infantry heavy plate armor! The large leather and wood shield was replaced with a leather-covered steel tower shield, and the chevaux de frise was also extended to five meters! Roland's positioning of them has completely changed to a tin can! After all, with a scarce population and scarce troops, Roland would like to use one soldier as a team! And the luxury of using the Flood Infantry as a "filler baby" like in the game is obviously not something Roland can do! So when the equipment is abundant and the population is scarce, it is not surprising that Roland decided to arm the cannon fodder troops.

  "The defense line in the south is handed over to you! Lord Verin Angus! You lead a thousand Lagrang guards to resist those orcs! Lord Mogus will support you! Hold the city wall! Fight to the death!" Adolf Heinrich ordered Verin Angus, the commander of the third-level Lagrang guards (formerly the defense officer of the Palembang garrison), and at the same time sent Mogus to stabilize his defense line to prevent the sixth-level orcs from rushing in. Those orc totem shamans must be useless, and the continued clear sky requires their magic to maintain, and the orcs must have someone to watch them, so Adolf Heinrich bet that those orcs can't spare more than two sixth-level ones to attack the south wall!

"As you command! Fight till death!" Verin Angus nodded, pounded his chest and left. "Be careful! Don't take the initiative!" Adolf Heinrich grabbed Mogus and warned him.

"Don't worry! I won't tarnish the honor of the Swifthand family!" Mogus nodded to Adolf Heinrich.

"General Luke Leopold! General Merck Leopold, the two of you will each take 1500 Rapide Infantrymen to guard the east and west walls! Be ready to support us at any time!" Adolf Heinrich turned his head and looked at Merck Leopold and Luke Leopold and said solemnly.

"The rest of you will guard the south city wall!" Adolf Heinrich narrowed his eyes after watching the two men split up and leave.

"The war has begun!" Adolf Heinri said solemnly as he looked at the orcs and Dongyi people who were slowly approaching.

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"Kill!" The Dongyi charioteers were the first to launch the attack. They drove their chariots and pulled ladders directly to the foot of Laglang City. Because the bows and crossbows had become soft and powerless, they would not be hit halfway. Only when they appeared under the wall carrying ladders, the stones above suddenly fell down.

"Bang!" The skull exploded instantly. After a free fall from a height of twenty meters, a stone the size of a human head was enough to smash the head so badly that even the mother would not be able to recognize it.

"Kill!" The Badaniyan archers on the top of the city wall could only carry stones to hit people because their arms were short (archers will have shorter arms than warriors one day... woohoo!). Fortunately, Roland was well prepared. Can you guess how many logs and stones Roland prepared in five years? Roland even had the leisure to ask the dwarves to help him polish the mined stones into a round shape.

"Smash! Smash these bastards to death!" Omsk carried the stone with his arms as if he was carrying a bag of explosives and flew out, directly smashing an approaching ladder in half.

"Infantry, push away the ladders! Don't let them get up easily!" Adolf Heinrich commanded. There were ladders in front of them that had already been leaning against the city wall, but the falling rocks made it impossible for them to climb up.

"The orcs are moving!" Kaslo's dragon couldn't fly, but his dragon eyes were not blind. He patted Adolf Heinrich on the shoulder.

"Kill them if they come!" Adolf Heinrich had a murderous look on his face, and he drew out a long sword in front of Roland's horrified gaze.

"What Middle-earth Gandalf..." Roland muttered to himself in confusion. The wizards in Middle-earth were a little too martial.

"Then kill them!" Fenglin Youlan was naturally an honest man as a dragon rider who was killed by miscellaneous soldiers. He felt that he should do something, so he drew out the Dragon Slaying Sword and prepared to jump off the city wall.