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

Chapter 977: Winner of the Windhelm Defense War

"Roar!" A bloody mouth enlarged in Dos Anthony's eyes, and he subconsciously raised the shield with his left arm to block his face!
"Crack!" A huge force came, making Dos Anthony's heart tighten. Before he could react and swing his sword, the next second an irresistible force was transmitted from his feet to his body, and the next second a feeling of flying in the clouds came from under his feet.

"Damn it!" Dos Anthony secretly cried out in his heart. He never expected that he would be so careless and fail.

"Crack!" The ferocious bloody mouth was stuck by the shield, but Dos Anthony could clearly see the raging dragon fire brewing in its throat!
"Armored Earth Dragon!" Dos Anthony's face turned green. As a dragon knight, he did not look down on the dragon clan. Even a dragon blood beast with only a portion of dragon blood would gain extraordinary power from the aura of dragon blood! Not to mention the armored earth dragon, which was a decent dragon clan!
For a dragon rider, everything about a dragon can be fake! Only dragon flame is absolutely real! This thing cannot be touched by ordinary things at all! Except for a few high-level armors such as dragon armor that can resist dragon flame, other armor is not much different from nothing in front of real dragon flame!
"Boom!" The armored earth dragon biting Dos Anthony crashed into the pillar, causing Dos Anthony, who was caught in the middle, to feel a sweet sensation in his throat! The burning sensation on his arm made Dos Anthony realize that the dragon flame was about to erupt!
"Let go! Get out!" Dos Anthony exerted force from his waist, and gathered all the thunder dragon power in his body into his feet and hands. He rolled over and kicked the earth dragon on the chin, and the surging thunder turned into a torrent and poured out.

"Roar!" The surging dragon breath brushed Dos Anthony's scalp and flew out. The stone wall of the castle immediately turned into flowing lava. The sunlight shone in through the gap, adding a bit of light to the dim hall. Dos Anthony, with his back to the sun, looked carefully at the giant beast in front of him. This armored earth dragon was far inferior to his thunder dragon and was terrifying, but the destructive effect of the armored earth dragon in such narrow terrain was simply inhumane!
"Ah!" A pitch-black heavy sword was swung out of the darkness.

"Puchi!" Dos Anthony stabbed out with his sword without even looking. The sword edge made of thunder spewed out a tongue several meters long that licked everything in the darkness and also illuminated the frightened face of the orc.

"Orcs don't have earth dragons! Where are you from? A mount for the nobles of the kingdom?" Dos Anthony hesitated and asked in dragon language. After all, it was normal for an earth dragon to appear in one's own territory! The Lagrang Empire, known as the Kingdom of Dragons, had a close relationship with the dragon clan. Even if the Lagrang Kingdom today still had dragons flying around, right?

"Roar!" The Armored Earth Dragon understood the dragon language from Dos Anthony's superior. Although low-level dragons cannot speak dragon language, it does not mean that they cannot understand it. The Armored Earth Dragon retracted the spines on both sides of its carapace, and its eyes gradually became clear.

"Where is your lord?" Dos Anthony saw that there was a chance and didn't waste any words.

Now it was the Armored Earth Dragon's turn to be in trouble. He looked around, raised his nose and sniffed the air, and then showed a human-like disgust on his face. The air was full of the stench of the orcs and almost made the dragon stink! He couldn't smell the breath of other people at all.

"... Watch the first floor! I'll go find them!" Looking at the confused face of the armored earth dragon Dos Anthony who had just woken up and was in a bad mood, he comforted him with dragon language and then picked up his sword and walked past him to continue searching.

"Roar?" The Armored Earth Dragon roared, twisting its head with some doubt, looking at Dos Anthony with a confused look in its eyes. Its master asked it to watch over the house and not let strangers in, but why couldn't it raise any hostility towards this stranger? Instead, it felt like it wanted to surrender...

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"Great! It's dragon's breath!" Everyone listened attentively, and then cheered in low voices. Everyone knew the strength of the Armored Earth Dragon. Any orcs who were bathed in the dragon's breath at close range would definitely not survive. This earth dragon was enough to take the lives of the orcs for a long time!

"Tsk! We were careless! We should have driven the Armored Earth Dragon to the city wall to defend it!" Ishmir sighed. The situation was urgent just now and everyone forgot about the Armored Earth Dragon sleeping in the fireplace on the first floor. The dragon's nest was inside the huge fireplace. The powerful fire was enough to make the Armored Earth Dragon sleep soundly beside the burning bonfire. Because the fireplace was burning, no one forgot that there was a huge creature sleeping inside.

"It's not too late now. He's enough to keep those orcs fighting for a long time. Take this opportunity to rest, sir!" Ymir took the opportunity to sit down, lean against the wall, picked up the water bag and drank it.

"Leave some people on guard! The others can take a break!" Ismir nodded in a low voice. Who wants to die if they can live? What if the armored earth dragon is really driven away by the orcs? Wouldn't he have made great contributions to defending the land? By then, he would still be the Baron of Windhelm! "The idiot over there has left!" A soldier came over and reported in a low voice. The orcs who were digging to block the passage over there gave up for some reason. However, this was good news for everyone. At least they would not be attacked from both sides!
"Go! Someone go to the rooftop to investigate!" Ymir suddenly pointed at the only light in the darkness.

"I'll go!" Haro put on his helmet without hesitation, and took a steel shield from a soldier. With everyone nodding, he walked up the stairs carefully with the shield on his head, and gradually disappeared in the light...

"May the Dragon God bless him!" Ismir prayed in a low voice.

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"Dragon God... Oh! My Dragon God! Mother! My Lord Baron... You should come and see this... Oh my God! It's so spectacular... Hmm?" Harrow said while sighing and trying to introduce it to Ismir. He turned around suddenly when he felt that no one was paying attention to him. Then he remembered that he came to investigate the situation.

In the sky not far away, a huge blue dragon was constantly releasing its rage! Thunder and lightning kept falling from the sky, and as the dragon circled around the Windhelm, the entire Windhelm was filled with the screams and wails of the orcs!
"We are saved...it's the kingdom's dragon knight..." Harrow murmured in a low voice. Although all he could see were collapsed houses and broken city walls, there was no doubt that they had most likely defended their home. They and Baron Ismir no longer needed to coexist with the city!

"We are saved! My lord! We won!" Thinking of this, Harrow could no longer hold back his tears, dropped the weapon and shield in his hands, and ran back at the top of his voice.

"Swish!" The sound attracted the orc archer who was searching on the castle tower. The orc archer shot an arrow without thinking.

"Puff!" Haro stumbled and fell to the ground while running. Looking at the arrow that passed through his abdomen, he opened his mouth, but could only let out a "huh" sound that was blocked by blood foam.

"Bang!" Another arrow penetrated Haro's armor. Haro twitched a few times and stretched out his hand towards the stairs.

"Damn it! Buzz!" The militiaman who heard the noise leaned forward and shot down the teasing Orc archer with an arrow.

"Drag him back!" Several nature guardians carried shields and formed a round shield wall, rushed out, grabbed Haro and dragged him back.

"Don't die! Hello! Hold on!" Ismir's wooden staff emitted a soft green light. Although the druid's healing skills were not top-notch, they could at least be used in emergencies.

"We...won!" Harrow murmured in a low voice.

It's alive. Thank you all for your support and thank you bosses for the rewards.