The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Chapter 2521 Harads

Looking out from the edge of the square, the Perano Plain has become a hunting ground for hussars. The riders rode their horses and whips, ruthlessly ran over all the enemies who dared to resist them. Fleeing, helplessly accept the punishment of angry knights, some died under long spears, some died under horseshoes. In the chaos, there was only the roar of the hussars, the waving blades and the corpses of the orcs that fell on the ground.

"Protect the city and drive them out of the wall!"

"Occupy the siege hammer! Respond to Gondor!"

Iomo riding a white horse took the lead to kill under the city gate, and his subordinates quickly joined the fighting swan knights. Countless sharp arrows shot at the trolls, and the trolls guarding Ge Long fell to the ground with arrows.

"Drive them to the river!"

Hidden held his sword, and the setting sun shone on his armor with a dazzling golden light.

On the east side of the Plain of Perano, the Gondor cavalry led by Faramo joined the battlefield at the same time as the elven cavalry led by Toluwell.

All the orcs focused their attention on Minas Tirith and on the Plain of Perano. They came out and attacked the city with all their strength. They did not expect that two cavalry would appear in the fiercest battle. , Go straight to Osgilius.

When this cavalry appeared three hundred meters outside the city of Osgilius, the half-beast found them. Scattered soldiers were urged by the commander to line up on the avenue at the gate of the city, and the archers in the city had long been mobilized to attack the city on the plains, so that the half-orcs could only try to rely on the ruins of the city to defend.

The defeat on the battlefield caused most of the half-orcs to escape, and only more than two hundred half-orcs appeared at the gate of the city. They had just raised their spears, preparing to resist the charge of the Gondor cavalry, and they were already less than thirty meters away from them.

"For Gondor!"

Faramo took the lead.

The heavily armed cavalry ran straight past the orcs, and the square was rushed to pieces. The orcs who survived by chance had not recovered, and the saber of the second wave of elven light cavalry swung onto the body.

"Capture the pontoon and burn it!" Faramo shouted loudly, "Stop Mordor's reinforcements!"

He looked at the enemies running around: "Recapture the city, brothers!" The cavalry scattered under his command, chasing the enemies in the streets: "Don't let any enemy go!"

But at this moment, a melodious horn appeared on the opposite bank of the Anduin River, and the sharp and tactful voice seemed to be the scream of an eagle.

At the same time, there was also a battle cry of some kind of weird language.

The sound of the horn echoed again under the dim sky of the Perano Plain.

Zelin, who had chopped down the last half-orc on Ge Long's siege hammer, heard the sound of the horn. He drew the ebony blade from the corpse and blew a whistle. Within a few seconds, a griffon with a lot of black blood from half-orcs flew over. The demon hunter jumped forward and landed on the back of the Griffin.

"Fly up, hurry!"

He no longer remembers how many orcs he killed. Maybe fifty, maybe one hundred?

Zelin held the reins with one hand, and slightly lowered his body, causing the Griffin to levitate on the battlefield, looking in the direction from the horn.

In fact, there is no need to do this, he can also see the enemy. Because the enemy is too big.

The horns and battle roars concealed the fight on the battlefield, and the Rohan riders stopped their weapons one after another, looking towards the east in confusion and bewilderment. Fifteen huge war mammoths formed a wall and approached the Plain of Perano. The war elephant showed a black shadow in the shadow of the dusk, but soon everyone on the battlefield could clearly see the hideous features of the war elephant.

A war elephant has a height of about ten to fifteen meters, and the saddle of each war elephant is fixed with a wooden building made of cloth and wooden stakes. In addition to the rider in the front, there are several archers on the back of the elephant.

Barbed metal ropes were tied between the ivory of the war elephant, and the end of the war elephant's long nose was also covered with twisted spikes. They charge forward unstoppably, like a black wall from Mordor, crushing the enemies on the Perano Plain to dust.

The collapsed orcs fled to the direction where the elephants appeared, and no one chased them to kill them. No one thought that Mordor's army and such an army had never been sent to the battlefield.

"Damn..." Zelin turned his head and looked for Gandalf's trail, but at this moment, from the corner of his eye, he saw on the platform of the highest part of the royal city in the distance, the lightning was jumping non-stop, like Lightning struck the palace.

Zelin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something.

"Virginia?"

King Xiuton first came back to his senses.

"Line up again!" He raised his sword: "Gather to me, line up again!"

The hussars quickly lined up in a row, and the riders in the distance ran over on horseback, and quickly and consciously lined up behind the front row. Before long, the new cavalry phalanx was lined up.

"Wait, Your Majesty! Look at the direction of the war elephants!" Imrahir rode his horse and rushed to Xiurdun: "Faramo is attacking Osgilias, and the war elephants are facing Osgilias. Move!"

Hidden looked into the distance and was silent for a few seconds: "...They are going to surround Faramore?"

Imrahir nodded, the Swan Knight's silver armor had already been dyed red: "Faramir may have successfully cut off the enemy's retreat."

"Then they need our help even more!" Hidden said: "Never let the enemy regain the pontoon bridge! Gamlin!"

A general Rohan appeared beside the king: "Your Majesty."

"Lead your troops to sweep the plains from Harond Port to White City and destroy all the remaining half-orcs."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Gamlin shook his whip, and a cavalry team followed him out of the phalanx and marched towards Halong Port.

"Efheim, your people move to the north and join the battlefield from the north of Osgilias!" The elephant was delayed, allowing King Theurdon to have enough time to distribute the battlefield tasks: "When the elephant charges It's easy to turn. When we go to war with them, you take people around to the side of the elephant to attack."

Another group of cavalry left the phalanx and ran to the northeast.

"Iomo, you are in charge of the left wing, you are in charge of the right wing, and you are in charge of the right wing. We support Faramo directly! Blow the horn and let the Harads listen to Rohan's voice!"

The hussar's charging horn sounded again, and the knights fearlessly attacked the elephant.

"Warriors of Gondor!" Prince Imrahir also drew out his sword: "Come with me and fight for Gondor!"

The Cygnus Knights and the Gondor cavalry followed closely, shouting the slogans of Gondor and Baicheng, and slammed at the enemy.

"For Gondor!"

Chapter 2522 Fight to the Death

The flame swept across the witch king’s robe, but did not leave any traces on it. The ice spikes shot on its armor, let alone leaving no traces. Lightning made the witch king’s sword full of arcs, but there was no intuition about it. And pain at all.

Facing the spell gushing out of the magic wand, the Witch King walked to a place only two meters away from Virginia. With a violent flick of his left wrist, the meteor hammer hit the mage girl's temple with a whistling sound.

Virginia took a staggering step back, the meteor hammer slashed past her, and the remaining blood splashed onto the robe that had long been soaked in blood, and hit the ground heavily. Just a simple dodge action, she felt exhausted, and her sore body seemed to have just experienced a run. Every breath brings pain in the hot lungs.

Taking a step back, she took another two steps back before she stood still. The long sword was slashed behind the meteor hammer, and the top of the birch staff was chopped off neatly, leaving only a slanted incision.

"Useless struggle."

The Witch King kicked the broken wand at his foot: "Where are you from, wizard!"

Virginia didn't answer, she threw away the other end of the wand that was left in her hand after it was broken, took out a new wand, and aimed it at the head of the Witch King.

"Go back and ask your master!"

The ice cone shot straight out, and the Witch King tilted his head. The ice cone didn't hit the target, but hit the corner of the crown. It shattered in the crisp sound of collision, and melted into liquid before it fell on the deep black robe.

A hint of surprise appeared on Virginia's cheeks.

She used different spells to attack all parts of the Witch King, but none of them worked. Only this time, the Witch King chose to dodge.