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

Chapter 975: A trapped beast will still fight, let alone a human!
"Windhelm?" Dos Anthony glanced at Windhelm City and his eyes widened. He didn't look carefully just now, and only now realized that there was no kingdom flag flying in Windhelm City!

Many people have a misunderstanding that flags are purely decorative. The scenes in TV dramas where soldiers throw away their weapons and flags make everyone feel that flags are not important... But the most difficult of the four great military feats in ancient times is to capture the flag... In the era without radio communication, the flag was the center of the army's command. When the flag was there, the soldiers would spontaneously and subconsciously gather towards the flag and accept its guidance...

The lack of flags made Dos Anthony subconsciously think that there were no part-time resistance fighters in the city! After all, a scattered team without a general would not last long in street fighting! The scattered soldiers without a general would soon be consumed in the melee of street fighting...

"They have a castle! Baron Ishmir will not give up his territory! He is a pioneer noble! Go save them!" Weiss said in a deep voice. Although he has not made much progress after studying with Kaslo for so many years, he still has some basic common sense among nobles! Knowing Ishmir, he knew that Ishmir would definitely not run away. If he was not dead, he should resist in the castle!
"Then you here..." Dos Anthony looked at the Ringwraiths that were obscured by the dark clouds of war gathering below and said with some concern.

"Don't worry, I can hold them back!" Weiss knew with his feet that Khamul's condition was not very good. It was hard to say whether the Ringwraith would dare to stay and fight to the death. Just be on guard against Khamul's sneak attack and fight with Lidilias! As the Ring of Death, Lidilias's ability was obviously not particularly commensurate with his name...

"Then be careful!" Dos Anthony did not hesitate to pull the dragon reins and dive down. The brilliant electric current drew a lightning path! He rushed into the wind helmet collar at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Ugh... this must hurt!" Weiss grinned. A dazzling electric current hit the wall of Windhelm Territory. The shock wave and scattered electric light caused countless orcs entrenched in the surroundings to fly up and then turned into charcoal in the air...

"Ang!" Kurt's passionate dragon roar sounded, and this dragon roar seemed to turn on a switch. As if receiving a signal, the orcs rushed out of Windhelm City in horror. After the city gate was blocked, these orcs even jumped off the city wall.

"Dirty black skin! Disgusting maggots! Go to hell!" Dos Anthony frowned, his eyes filled with disgust and nausea. He waved his hand and several thunderbolts fell from the sky.

"Bang!" Thunderous lightning cannot be considered a top-level magic, but for orcs who have almost no magic resistance, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
"Ziz!" In the area of ​​dozens of meters around the point where the thunder struck, the center was filled with the carbonized remains of orcs, and the outer periphery was filled with orcs who had luckily survived and were twitching half-dead. These orcs who were not completely dead were incontinent, foaming at the mouth, and twitching continuously on the ground.

"Kill them!" Dos Anthony waved his hands in disdain and said to Kurt under him. Killing these bastards would simply dirty his hands, but there was no other way but to crush them to death and send them to hell...

"Roar!" The destructive power of the Thunder Dragon's Breath was amazing. Kurt raised his head and took a deep breath. The next second, a thick pillar of thunder swept towards the orcs.

"Crack~Boom!" In front of the dragon's breath, the buildings that were not reinforced with magic materials and magic patterns were as brittle as paper. As the dragon's head moved, the breath also slowly moved forward! Finally, it pierced through the city wall and rushed into the wilderness! It left a dark breath channel in Windhelm City...

"Hey! Don't tear down the house!" Dos Anthony looked at the broken wall in shock, his eyes full of speechlessness. After all, the house damage was acceptable, but the collapse of the wall was too much. After all, the kingdom would take root here in the future! You know, it took a giant ogre a long time to break the wall, and Kurt broke it with a breath of dragon breath!
"Sorry!" Kurt nodded apologetically. He was so excited just now that it was so exciting to crush those ants! As a result, he forgot to hold back. Fortunately, there were no civilians in the city, and there were no living defenders where the orcs were! In addition to the property damage, no one was killed by mistake! "Clean up these bastards!" Dos Anthony shook his head with disgust in his eyes. Kurt nodded and took off again! This time, his eyes were fixed on several giant ogres that were rampaging in the city.

"Ah!" The ogres wailed as they were lifted up by the dragon's claws. They waved their weapons and tried to attack the giant dragon above, but Kurt used a roller maneuver to knock out the two ogres caught in the claws.

"Bang!" A muffled sound that made people's teeth ache was heard, and two lumps of flesh fell from the sky, half embedded in the ground without moving, amid the splatter of blood and fat...

"Roar!" The dragon's tail swung like a thunder whip, and countless orcs were cut in two with a tearing sound! The remains of the corpses were splattered, and the blood was evaporated by the thunder!
"Kill!" Dos Anthony jumped off the dragon's back, holding the dragon-slaying sword in his hand and carrying the dragon shield, and plunged directly into the pile of orcs. The sharp dragon-slaying sword cut their flesh and bones, and the sword light flashed everywhere. Broken limbs and arms were scattered everywhere. Dos Anthony was like a walking power source, turning all the orcs around him into charcoal. Kurt was flying in the sky, using dragon breath and dragon language magic from time to time to cover and wash the orcs who escaped from the city. The only pity was that the surrounding arable land was ruined. Now it was not the autumn harvest yet, but a batch of seeds was wasted!
"Have you seen any survivors?" Doss Anthony communicated with Kurt mentally.

"No! But... the orcs are constantly pouring in and out of the castle. You can go to the castle and take a look!" Kurt suggested. He didn't see any survivors with his dragon eyes, but there were still orcs moving around in the castle. There was a high probability that there were resistance fighters!

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"My lord! We have no way to retreat!" Ymir gasped as his burly body blocked the road to the castle. In order to accommodate Ymir's body shape, the castle of Windhelm Territory was not large, but the passages and spaces inside were very spacious, at the expense of the number of rooms and halls.

At this moment, Ymir was standing in front of the third-floor staircase of the castle. The staircase on the other side had been blocked by debris! All the remaining soldiers of Windhelm were here, including several Goblin Knights, less than 30 Nature Guardians, and more than a dozen militiamen...

"Sir... we have no way to retreat..." Haro's voice trembled as he looked at the blocked terrace passage. The terrace above the castle was a target, so Ismir simply blocked the way to retreat to the top floor. Now dozens of people were trapped on the third floor of the castle and could not escape even if they had wings.

"Retreat? The people should be safe now!" Ismir did not answer but asked the people instead.

"They should have evacuated safely. We've delayed long enough!" Ymir nodded. They had fought hard for several hours, and the civilians had long since run away.

"What are you afraid of? Kill one and you'll get your money back! Kill two and you'll make a profit!" Ismir showed a bloodthirsty look, a trapped beast will still fight! What about a human!