The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 515 The first battle is the decisive battle

"Chase and kill all those humans and dwarves, don't let anyone go! (Black Whisper)"

"Escape quickly. Oak's Warg Cavalry is coming towards us from the south. Everyone, please flee towards the Lonely Mountain!"

"It's too late. The mayor's town center has been burned to ashes by Orcs. Everyone, hurry up and take refuge in Lonely Mountain along the road!"

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Located on the road between Changhu Town and Gushan, thousands of poor Changhu Town residents were running wildly toward the north along the road, trying to avoid the warg cavalry that were constantly chasing behind them.

However, how could a two-legged human race outrun a four-legged warg, let alone on a road that was rugged and in disrepair?

Countless old, weak, women and children died tragically under Oak's butcher's knife. Their corpses were randomly discarded on the ground, and blood covered the entire road!

They are basically all fishermen and sailors. Even if some are well-trained militiamen, how can they fight against the tide of Orcs?

People were wailing, screaming, and praying, hoping that Oak would forgive them. However, how could Oak, who was born to serve only in war, care about the prayers of these lambs to be slaughtered?

A warg cavalry bent his bow and aimed an arrow at the women and children who were slowly fleeing. With its animalistic nature satisfied, it excitedly looked at the poor old man who fell to the ground and screamed, and then ordered with a grin:

"It's time to feast, go enjoy the delicious taste of blood and satisfy your hunger and thirst!"

"No, please spare me, please, ahhhhh-"

oooo~

Upon hearing the cavalry's order, the warg immediately pressed the old man to the ground and began to bite him. The bloodthirsty red light flashing in his eyes indicated the endless anger and bloodthirsty desire in his heart.

The old man kept wailing in pain, but his screams failed to elicit any response from others, because the same tragedy was constantly happening around him:

"Hahahaha, the war I have been waiting for has finally come, let the army set off and march towards Gushan!"

Located on Raven Ridge on the other side of the Lonely Mountain, the white Oak Azog from Moria was standing excitedly under his military flag, while excitedly watching the rising fire and black smoke in Long Lake Town.

This kind of happiness that takes away all human buildings and lives really makes him feel unstoppable!

Through his good vision, he could see that the Dark Elf troops were already gathering on the plain in front of the Lonely Mountain, but he did not feel the slightest panic. Instead, he raised his arms and roared:

"Come out, my army!"

Wuwuwu——

Grond...Gronde...Gronde...

As terrifying war roars like mountain roars and tsunamis gradually came from the distance, black clouds that could cover the sky and the sun gradually enveloped the lonely mountain!

The sky was filled with all kinds of vampire bats with wingspans of more than two meters. Tens of thousands of them covered the entire sky like a harbinger of war, causing the air to exude a fishy stench.

Grond, the ancient war hammer of the first dark lord Morgoth, had committed countless killings against countless elves and Maia.

In today's Third Age, although the leader of the dark camp has now become Morgoth's adjutant Sauron, the Orcs still retain their faith in Morgoth.

Even though Morgoth had been exiled to the Void by the Valar during the War of Wrath, the Orcs still regarded Grond as the slogan of the coming war and regarded it as an invincible battle cry.

There is no doubt that this is a large-scale Oak army heading towards the Lonely Mountain!

"The war is coming, Daario. If nothing else happens, I will be delayed in the battle with Archaon, so the temporary command will be given to you. Don't let me down.

Lisa Dilan, the duty of the Guards is to ensure that the Gushan Fortress will not be attacked from underground or in any form. At the same time, you are also the last reserve team. Please do not join the battle in advance.

Caranthir, the magical wind in the world of Arda is almost zero, so I need the elven sages to use Wild Hunt magic to support our frontline soldiers and cover our air forces.

Other generals, I have already explained your responsibilities in advance, which is to stick to your respective fronts and wish you good military fortune. "

In the palace of Gushan, Luohan also began to carry out the final war mobilization, and at the same time continued to assign relevant tasks to his generals.

On the city wall, thousands of various heavy artillery pieces have been erected during this period of reorganization, capable of providing fire support to friendly forces within a ten-kilometer unit at any time;

Inside the city wall, 40,000 elven warriors, including reserve troops and personal guards, are also in a state of preparation for war, ready to enter the battle in time when the front line is about to collapse;

On the Gushan Plain outside the city wall, 60,000 true Nagarond Black Guards, armed to the teeth, are already standing ready, holding onto their shields and halberds, ready for battle at any time!

Why do you say this is the real Black Guard of Nagarond?

Because since Rohan took over as the new city lord of Naggarond, Rohan has made adjustments to the recruitment standards and armament of the Black Guard:

First of all, although the elves who have passed the Black Tower Trial and became the Black Guard of Nagarond are all excellent warriors who can withstand a hundred, their training efficiency has never been able to meet Rohan's standards.

It is important to have strong personal strength, but teamwork and killing efficiency are also important on the battlefield, so naturally you can no longer select Black Guard students from noble orphans as before.

Compared with those Black Guard students who need to receive military education from scratch, the Silvermist Guards who were born from the Dread Spearmen have to pay more attention to battlefield rules and rare orders and prohibitions among dark elves.

Therefore, in order to quickly train, Rohan simply selected a large number of experienced Silver Mist Guards to enter the Black Tower directly for training, and then directly assigned them to become members of the Black Guard of Nagarond.

To put it simply, a fear spearman with level 6 experience can be promoted to a level 1 Silver Mist Guard, while a level 7 Silver Mist Guard can be trained to become a level 3 Black Guard of Nagarond!

Although there may be a slight gap in quality compared to the original Nagarond Black Guard, the silver shield specially distributed by Rohan is enough to make up for the strategic gaps.

What's more, for this war, Rohan specially chose to equip the Black Guards, who have excellent shooting skills, with repeating hand crossbows!

After all, compared to the breech-loaded rune musket that has excellent armor-piercing capabilities but a slightly slow reloading speed, the repeating hand crossbow that can pour out a large amount of firepower in a short period of time is sufficient when fighting Orcs.

Following the issuance of the military order, Dario's figure soon appeared at the top of Gushan's city wall and began the next battle command:

"The humans in Changhu Town are being hunted...at least they are half of our territory. Let the cold lizard fear knights attack."

Through his demon eyes, Dario could clearly see the misery the people in Chang Lake Town were suffering in the distance, and he simply extended a helping hand out of mercy.

Don't get me wrong, as a dark elf, he will not be merciful to save humans, not to mention he is a secondary demon god. The reason for doing this is mainly to see how big the gap between the warg's combat effectiveness is compared to the cold lizard, and at the same time to make some preparations for the next battle.

Wuwuwu——

As Daario's bugle began to sound, the two hundred cold lizard fear knights on the flanks immediately began to rush towards the distant Lonely Mountain Avenue, targeting the warg cavalry who were chasing humans.

As proof of the friendship between Malus Blackblade and Rohan, all the cold lizards under these Dread Knights are fat and strong, and their body lengths are basically all adults exceeding five meters.

The terrain of Gushan is actually not suitable for running war horses, but these cold lizards are talented desert hunters, so they are naturally able to walk on flat ground on steep hills with huge rocks!

"Help!"

On the hillside in front of the Lonely Mountain, a miserable Alfred was screaming and running towards the Lonely Mountain. At the same time, he kept pushing all the old, weak, women and children who were blocking the way to the ground.

Ordinarily, as the mayor's deputy, although he can be called a cunning and cunning person who never respects the elderly and cares for the young, he would not commit such an ugly act that could lead to death.

And the reason why he is acting so panicked now is mainly because there is a warg behind him staring fiercely at his butt!

oooo~

As if sensing the fear emanating from Alfred, a strong warg was running towards Alfred excitedly, not caring about the old, weak, women and children who were pushed to the ground.

Wolves usually stare closely at their prey when hunting, even if there is prey within easy reach next to them, they will not care!

Seeing this situation, Alfred could only run as fast as he could, but how could he be a warg's opponent with his weak physique? It didn't take long for him to stumble and fall to the ground.

In a daze, he seemed to have smelled the disgusting smell of the warg's mouth, so he was so frightened that he closed his eyes and raised his voice and screamed:

"Don't come over -"

Roar!

Click~

Perhaps it was because of the scourge that had been left for thousands of years, or because he was really lucky, Alfred did not experience the pain of being bitten as he imagined, but instead heard a terrifying chewing sound.

Although he wanted to sit on the ground and take a rest, his instinctive desire to survive still made him open his eyes, and then he was so frightened that he screamed again:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh monster-"

I saw that the warg that originally rushed towards him had fallen to the ground at this moment, and its entire head had been bitten alive by the fangs of a larger and more ferocious monster. Brains and blood lipids were constantly flowing out of the monster's mouth!

It's a cold lizard fear knight!

Hearing Alfred's screams, the cold lizard, who was enjoying a mouth full of blood and blood, couldn't help but turn his crazy scarlet eyes to the other person, and then snorted in a humane manner.

Oh, such a small human being is still wearing a bunch of messy things, and the taste is not as good as the taste of this puppy in his mouth!

"In normal times, you would have been reduced to food to satisfy my pet's oral desires, but fortunately, I have a mission now, so hurry up and get out of here!"

Hearing such a high-pitched scream, the Dread Knight on the back of the Cold Lizard couldn't help scolding Alfred, and then took the Cold Lizard, who was reluctant to leave the remains of the warg, to continue looking for the next battle.

Around him, dozens of fear knights were driving cold lizards and began to charge, letting the mounts open their bloody mouths to kill their targets.

The warg riders who were hunting humans obviously did not expect to encounter a sudden attack. They lost dozens of wargs and oaks in just one encounter, and they couldn't help shouting in horror:

"It's the elf cavalry, retreat quickly!"

Although they did not receive an order to retreat, these bully warg riders finally chose to retreat to the rear, allowing the cold lizards to leisurely eat the corpses of their companions.

They were just the vanguard of the attack on Changhu Town. They could bully the fishermen, but they were obviously no match for the dark elves.

Dario, who was looking at the overall situation on the solitary mountain, obviously also had a panoramic view of everything below, so he waved his hand and ordered the messenger next to him:

"Let them withdraw. The enemy's next attack should be coming soon. There is no need for them to stay there."

"Yes!"

As the orders from the messengers were issued at all levels, the fearful knights in the distance also began to lead the cold lizards who were reluctant to part with fresh flesh and blood to leave the battlefield and return to the location of the lonely mountain.

This game can be regarded as a small victory for the dark elves.

However, for the Orc army with millions of people, the death of a few dozen Orcs and Wargs is obviously nothing more than a grain of sand in the ocean.

Azog, who was at the top of Raven Ridge, obviously didn't care about the outcome of this conflict. He just turned around and ordered the flag bearers around him:

"The boring trial is over, let's move our army forward at full speed and launch a general attack on the elves!"

Wuwuwu——

After receiving the order, the surrounding Oak flag bearers immediately began to manipulate the huge frame flags behind them into various postures to convey all the news to the distant Oak army.

And this Orc army that came all the way from Moria finally showed its true face at this moment, allowing Dario on the lonely mountain to see clearly how many opponents he had:

"Tsk, tsk, trouble."

The originally endless plain in the distance seemed to be completely covered in black, and even Dario had to admit that even he couldn't tell how many enemies there were.

The sun in the sky seemed to be gradually dimming, and the remaining light shone on the boundless Orc armor, reflecting streaks of awe-inspiring cold light.

The Orcs of Moria have also experienced sixty years of recuperation. Although Gundabad as a production base has been taken away by Rohan, Moria itself also has a large number of high-quality furnace blacksmiths.

From Dario's perspective, the Black Guard of Nagarond located on the outskirts of the Lonely Mountain is like a leaf floating in the vast ocean, and is at risk of tipping over at any time!

However, sometimes the direction of a war is not necessarily determined entirely by numbers:

"Drucci, prepare to fight!"

"Spear and shield!"

With halberds like forests and shields as strong as walls, the Black Guards stood on the plain in front of the isolated mountain like impenetrable high walls, with no expression of fear or fear on their faces.

Not only that, the eyes of many dark elves burst out with unimaginable bloodthirst, and their eyes looked feverishly at the approaching Oak orcs in the distance!

They are laughing!

(End of this chapter)