The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 483 The Gate of Tzeentch stands above Arda
"Leng...bastion?"

Hearing the unfamiliar words spoken by Rohan, the engineer from the Pandnordor clan couldn't help but be stunned, but then he immediately reacted.

The Royal Academy of Sciences and the Military Academy built in Pendor Continent are not just decorations, so tactical ideas such as bastions and various direct-fire weapons have basically been proposed a long time ago.

"Yes, I need you to design based on the surrounding hills. Choose the highest mountain as the main body, and then extend at least three layers of rammed earth walls in a trapezoidal manner around the surroundings. Finally, use cement masonry to build the main body and turrets."

Rohan looked at the completed terrain map of Eregion on the table with confidence. As long as this bastion can be successfully built, the entire Eregion will become a solid fortress.

What's more, this method of building a bastion does not require as much masonry materials as before. The city wall composed of rammed earth and cement is enough to deal with the attacks of those Orcs and ogres.

The Noldor Elf designer who studied in the military academy certainly knows how to build a bastion, but this does not affect the designer's inner confusion at this moment:

"But this area called Eregion is almost entirely covered with hills. If we build a bastion, it will probably be difficult to achieve self-sufficiency in logistical supplies. Do we have to rely entirely on supplies from other areas?"

The designer's inquiry was correct. After all, the Orcs' ravages over the years have already depopulated Eregion, not to mention the barbarian clans from the Dunland forests in the south.

The only land that can be called civilized is Rivendell in the south, or heading west through the North-South Highway to the human town of Bree.

But Bree itself is not a grand city. Even if you include the farmers walking in the surrounding areas and the Shire further west, the total population does not exceed 10,000+.

At best, these farmers can only provide themselves with food and clothing. How can they still have enough food to supply the First Guards Corps, which consists of [-] soldiers?

What's more, according to the size of the First Guards Corps, it is destined to need to build an airport and a tank factory in the Eregian region in the future, which is destined to require more logistics personnel to come to Eregian.

As a military fortress, a bastion requires a large amount of land. If all of Eregion is used to build bastion fortresses, where will the supplies come from?

Transport from within the Pendor Empire via portal?
Wild Hunt wizards can indeed be transported through portals, but such large-scale and long-term inter-dimensional transportation is obviously not a long-term solution.

After all, even in the wasteland of the forging world with a harsh environment, there are still large areas of land used to plant trees and high-yielding crops for environmental purification and food!
However, although designers will feel uneasy because of Eregion's design food, Rohan, who is the most strategically driven, will not be confused by this:
"Don't worry, such logistical supplies that rely on dimensional magic will not last long. Once the Eregian Fortress is built, such large-scale transportation can be stopped."

Rohan obviously did not feel pressured by the difficulties in logistical supply. He just silently shifted his perspective to the endless misty mountains in the distance, and then whispered:
"Don't worry, our territory will not be limited to just Eregion, let alone in such a battle between good and evil..."

And what he was looking at was the underground kingdom hidden in the deepest part of the Misty Mountains in the distance. It was also the former royal capital of the dwarves, Moria!

——Gondor, Osgiliath
Osgiliath is an old capital of Gondor located on the Anduin River. There is a huge stone arch bridge connecting the cities on the east and west banks. It is also the Gondor closest to Minas Morgul. Frontline cities.

And behind it is the capital of Gondor, known as the White City of Minas Tirith!
It is no exaggeration to say that the two capitals of Gondor were built at the forefront of Mordor. They always enforced and defended the free people of Gondor, and at the same time, they needed to be alert to threats from Mordor.

According to past practice, Osgiliath, as the frontline of the war, usually needs to be heavily guarded to prevent the strength of Mordor from entering Gondor through this only ferry on the Anduin River.

But today, the situation has reversed:
"Retreat quickly, retreat to the city!"

"Run away quickly, these Dongyi people are too powerful, they are like locusts!"

"Get out of the way, let the general retreat first!"

……

Chaos, uncontrollable chaos is appearing outside the city walls of Osgiliath. Countless Gondor soldiers are fleeing in embarrassment, abandoning their armor and fleeing towards the city wall area of ​​Osgiliath.

Behind them was a horrific battlefield filled with broken limbs and rivers of blood. Countless crows and bats were hovering in the gray sky, greedily looking at the still-warm corpses.

And further behind these corpses, the yellow turban warriors were standing covered in blood on this earthly purgatory, waving their weapons feverishly and shouting horrifyingly:
"Long live! Long live my lord Sauron! Long live Lord Diedric!"

"Victory is for shadows and darkness!"

"Dongyi! Rune! Victory!"

……

Almost all of this huge army wore scale armor made of brass and iron spears, and their huge numbers seemed to make the entire plain outside Osgiliath shine with golden light.

They are the Dongyi people from the Far East, the grassland empire that Sauron trusts most - the Dragon Army of Rune Khan!

Unlike the free people and elves living in Middle-earth, these humans from the Far East were influenced by Melkor as early as the First Age and eventually became servants of darkness.

After Melkor was exiled by the Valar gods, Sauron inherited the status of his masters and became the master of mankind in the Far East, and has been continuously weakening the national power of Gondor.

Even the royal family members in Gondor with Númenorean blood flowing through them were withered by these invading eastwarders, so much so that the holy white tree at the top of the White City also withered because of the severance of blood.

Although in terms of equipment quality, the copper and iron weapons of the Eastlanders are far less durable than the steel weapons on the corpses of Gondor soldiers on the ground, the huge number is obviously enough to make up for this shortcoming!
What's more, now they are all gathered under the leadership of another powerful Khan:

"Diedric Khan, we have successfully defeated these damn Gondorians according to your plan. Can we now build engineering equipment to attack Ostyrias?"

Surrounded by a group of Khan's evil dragon guards, a rune commander in gorgeous armor came respectfully to the center of Khan's guards, and then looked at the man riding on the golden war horse with admiration.

Diedric, a dark Númenórean whom he had never seen before, was forcibly installed by our lord Sauron to become the commander of the Khan's dragon army and the khan of all the Dongyi people.Almost all the Rune Dragon officers were skeptical about this new Khan who had landed inexplicably. They obviously did not believe that this strange guy could lead them to glory.

But obviously, sometimes Long Aotian's experience is really so outrageous:

Didric first defeated all disobedient challengers in public duels, and then began to gather troops to continuously recover the rebellious tribes who were unwilling to obey the Khan's command.

After most of the Dongyi people had gathered under Didric's tent, he led his army and began to join forces with Sauron's other army-the Umbar pirates to invade Gondor!
Under the command of Didric, the Umbar pirates first followed the rivers and began to cut off several main rivers in Gondor, causing all the powerful armies stationed in Gondor to fight on their own.

Then, with a small force constantly harassing Osgiliath's border areas, they forced the arrogant Gondorians to leave their strong city defenses and pursue them into the encirclement they set!
In the end, after an epic bloody battle, they finally succeeded in defeating this powerful army of up to [-] Gondor soldiers after paying the price of nearly [-] casualties!

"Siege the city... This matter is not urgent. Osgilias must have noticed the specific situation of this war. They must have prepared a defense. You can go down and clean the battlefield first."

"As you command, Diedrik Khan!"

Clean up the battlefield, it seems like you can make a fortune again this time~
Commander Luen, who was very happy in his heart, immediately turned around and ran to collect the loot, not noticing the terrifying light in the eyes of the Khan whom he admired.

The so-called Didric is naturally the current direct disciple of the Dark Lord Sauron and the new friend of the Nine Rings - Archaon Benn!

"A well-prepared ambush battle can achieve an exchange ratio of annihilating [-] enemies and losing [-]. Such a sluggish combat effectiveness still wants to attack the city. It is really overestimating one's capabilities!"

Archaon glanced disdainfully at the Rune Dragon Army who were collecting corpses on the battlefield, obviously feeling very bored and troubled by commanding such an army with such low combat effectiveness.

Who is he?
He is the Eternal Chosen God, the favorite of the Four Gods of Chaos, and the commander of the World-Destroying Heavenly Army!
Now he has something to say:

What kind of team was that I led? It was the Demon Legion, the Sword of Chaos, or at least a Chaos warband composed of Norscan Berserkers!

Who are this group of people? Human beings who can't even get together iron equipment, and the exchange ratio on the battlefield can even reach an astonishing one to three, you want me to lead this group of people?

What is the current level of the dark lineup?

Just these few rotten fish, half-orcs and so on can serve as the main force. He is very capable of fighting. If he can't fight, he doesn't have that ability, you know?

If this continues, we will lose to Gondor. After losing Rohan, we will lose to Gondor again, and then we will lose to the elves and dwarves. Then no one will lose.

Let's be pragmatic. They don't even have weapons and armor, they haven't even laid a good foundation, and they actually try to attack the city. Do you think the next war in Osgiliath can be fought well?

Such an army of [-] against [-] was annihilated by [-]. It could not even completely annihilate the enemy. How do you explain this kind of army to me?

No face!
Archaon felt that his heart was filled with anger. The previous battle had made him very angry, and the Rune people's fighting qualities, which could be called cannon fodder, made him even more desperate.

If he hadn't been targeted by the local forces in this world to avoid exposing his identity, he would have wanted to immediately rush into the enemy's formation on his war horse and attack those Gondor soldiers with unparalleled power!

After Sauron's careful education, Archaon has also become a lot stronger in the past few years, and he has a new understanding of the strategic command of the legion.

In the past, he might have chosen to send soldiers to attack the city and fill in the lines regardless of casualties, just like the devout P club players.

As long as he can make the color area that symbolizes himself bigger, then everything he consumes is just a number to him.

But now, Archaon has his own perspective on war:
"No, if this continues, let alone capture the White City, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even capture the city wall on the east side of Osgilias in front of us, let alone cross the bridge to capture the west city on the other side!"

Looking at the unreliable rune dragon army under his command, Archaon couldn't help but recall the strange look in Sauron's eyes when he boasted in front of Sauron some time ago, and he couldn't help but feel a flash of anxiety in his heart.

Damn it, if I had known that these guys were so good, I shouldn't have said such nonsense about the destruction of Gondor within three months!

Now how to do?
We definitely cannot retreat so easily. After all, the Umbar pirates are still blocking the rivers in Gondor. Now is the best time to annihilate Gondor's effective forces.

But if you want to continue fighting...

Archaon couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched his chest. He could feel that there was a force that was ready to come out, which was the power of the Eternal Chaos Mark.

"How about... using the power of chaos?"

Archaon couldn't help but have this thought flashing through his mind, knowing that Ilúvatar had indeed placed some restrictions on him, such as not being allowed to do anything that would destroy Arda.

but! Yes!
Although the wind of magic in the world of Arda has almost dried up, since Ilúvatar did not prohibit him from using chaos magic, does it mean that it is feasible to acquiesce in his behavior?

Since Arda cannot be destroyed, then he will mess up everything here, the more chaotic the better!
No matter what the law is, you can do it!
"Although my portal skills may not be as simple and convenient as Rohan's, but... [Gate of Tzeentch]!"

Thinking of this, Archaon raised his hands and started doing it without hesitation. He was an unscrupulous person and had long lost any interest in life and the world.

If he is really the Eternal God's Chosen One and can really gain the recognition of the Chaos Gods, then the first thing he has to do is to destroy his hometown and that bastard's world!

And Alda is his first step!
(End of this chapter)