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

Chapter 978 Convergence
"Won? What nonsense are you talking about? Don't move! Break the arrow for him!" Ismir rolled his eyes at him and nodded to the militiaman next to him.

"Hold tight!" Looking at the hand holding the arrow shaft, Ismir nodded.

"Crack!" The crisp sound of wood breaking was heard, and Ismir casually threw away the arrow in his hand, with a flash of relief in his eyes.

"Crack!" The second arrow was also easily broken.

"Be careful and pull out the arrow for him!" Ismir looked at the arrow that was left with only a wooden stick and held his staff.

"Puff!" As the wooden pole blocking the wound was pulled out, the blood instantly found its direction and flowed out of the wound.

"Buzz!" A green light bloomed. Although the druid's healing skills were average, fortunately, there were fragments of the goddess of nature. A trace of overflowing divine power quickly stopped the bleeding and formed a scab over the wound.

"Wow! Magical effect!" Even though Ymir had seen it many times, she was still shocked. After all, the druid's healing effect was unlikely to be so immediate. This level of healing effect could only be seen on priests.

"I said we won!" Haro's mouth twitched in pain.

"Hey! You got shot silly!" Ismir patted his head and said happily.

"If you're a man, don't be afraid of death! The people of Lagrang are not afraid of those bastards! We just pick up swords and fight! They started talking nonsense after being hit by two arrows!" Ismir smiled and comforted.

"It looks like the commanding heights up there are no longer safe! We can't go out like this, the top floor will become a target!" Ymir's eyes narrowed. After all, the number and quality of their shields were insufficient. Without steel broad shields, they would become targets for the Orc archers if they went out. After all, the surrounding watchtowers and arrow towers had long been lost!
"I should have built a tall stone tower for the main castle!" Ismir felt furious when he thought of this. After all, after the surrounding secondary castles and ancillary buildings were lost, the main castle actually lost its advantage of commanding heights!
"That's your design mistake! I've long said that I would build a fully enclosed crossbow tower for the main castle!" Ymir complained.

"Dragon...The kingdom's dragon knight is here! It's Lord Doss!" Harrow shouted intermittently while lying on the ground, hoping to attract everyone's attention.

"Dragon Knight? We know that Lord Weiss has been here all the time!" Ismir nodded with satisfaction. Although Yun Feng was a bit abstract, the soldiers of the kingdom were still as reliable as before. The only reinforcement still fought to the death, which was quite in line with the legacy of the empire!
"Wait a minute? Lord Doss? Are you sure you saw that?" Ymir heard the difference.

"It's the Thunder Dragon! He's hovering over our territory and attacking!" Haro nodded quickly. Finally someone spoke! He had been shouting for a long time. Did this group of people want to die for their country? Or were they crazy?

"Let's go! Let's go and take a look!" Ismir was also happy. Who wants to die when they can live? King Roland has made great contributions to defending the land, so why not reward him?
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"Oh my! My Dragon God... Spectacular!" A group of people climbed to the roof and looked around with shields raised. Every breath of the giant dragon in the sky made them extremely excited, and every time an orc turned into ashes, they would clench their fists and cheer.

"Kill, kill, kill!" At this moment, these people were like being possessed by the Great Western King of Middle-earth, with bloodthirsty light flashing in their eyes, and they wanted to kill everything they saw! Such an explosive scene made their hormones and dopamine secreted crazily, and they wished they could turn into dragons and fight to their heart's content!

... "Tsk tsk tsk! Having a barbecue party here?" Looking at the charred corpses of orcs on the ground, Dos Anthony shook his sore hands helplessly. He had been rubbing his hands with lightning and was very tired. At this moment, he heard the movement above and stuck his head out.

"Dang!" A crisp sound made Dos Anthony subconsciously pull back his body. The buzzing sound was still lingering in his head. Dos Anthony was very confused. He saw clearly the human who shot the arrow, a hunter covered in blood, but his hand was very steady!

"Enemy attack! Help!" the militiaman exclaimed. His accurate arrow didn't even knock down the opponent. It was obviously a tin can! In addition, his bowstring became weak due to the bloody and humid environment and the infiltration of blood, which greatly reduced the power of the bow! (So this is why there are short weapons on snowy and rainy nights! Guess why they use short weapons? Don't they like the rain of arrows? So those scenes of bows and arrows shooting on rainy nights in movies and TV dramas are basically exaggerated! On rainy days, the bowstring will be untied to relax the bow! Oh, right! There are also brain-dead screenwriters who think that the bowstring is always tight... What kind of bow can withstand your use like this...)
"Brothers, I'm here to save you..." Dos Anthony shook his head. It must be that the way he opened it just now was wrong! He thought and shouted while sticking his head out again.

"Looking for death!" Seven or eight steel arrows flew over, and Dos Anthony, who had his head sticking out, heard a clinking sound and subconsciously retracted his head.

"Mad man! He's blood-thirsty!" Dos Anthony guessed it with his feet without even seeing it. This was no different from battlefield stress syndrome, but it was easy to treat for him.

“Rip!” Dense electric currents gathered into an electric shield, and he rushed out with it in front of his face…

"Ah~" After a series of teeth-grinding tremors, the entire third floor fell silent...

"...Did I come down at the wrong time..." Ismir looked at Dos Anthony, who was wearing heavy dragon armor, and quietly elbowed Ymir behind him. Because he couldn't see Dos Anthony's expression, Ismir felt a little flustered.

"Sorry! They are too excited. Let me calm them down!" Dos Anthony smiled and took off his helmet, revealing his handsome face. The Anthony family has good genes. Dos Anthony can live a good life relying on his looks!

"Uh...it's troublesome..." Ismir's mouth twitched. What you call calmness is to give these warriors electrotherapy? Ismir looked at the dozens of people lying on the ground and still twitching, and was a little speechless.

"I'm glad you came to support me. Sir, are there any living brothers outside?" Ymir touched her chest and expressed her gratitude before asking.

"Sorry... I'm sorry my brother, you know... everyone is here!" Dos Anthony was silent for a moment and then sighed.

"It's okay, we've been prepared...it's just a little...a little uncomfortable..." Ismir wiped away his tears and said firmly.

"Their sacrifice is not meaningless. At least this land will be ours from now on! The civilians are safe too!" Dos Anthony said comfortingly. This land has been baptized by blood and fire, and from now on it is the land of the kingdom! No one will let this land that has absorbed the heroic spirits of the kingdom leave again. Even if the Ishmir family loses its territory in the future, the kingdom will send a legion to reclaim their homeland!

"Yes! They are all warriors! The Dragon God will protect them!" Ismir nodded.

"The orcs retreated? What about the Ringwraiths?" Ysmir continued.

"The orcs are being chased by my dragon, and Willy is holding them back. I don't know how Willy managed to severely injure one of the Ringwraiths! We won this round, and they won't dare to covet this land at will anymore!" Dos Anthony smiled. After all, they would learn their lesson only if they were hurt!
"I hope General Renault and the others can come back soon to take charge!" Ismir sighed. After all, it was really worrying that there was no sixth-level support!