The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 519: Receive, transform, and send!

"Don't think you won!"

Realizing that his skin had been severely burned, Archaon swung an angry blow to force Rohan back, and then fell towards the ground with all his strength.

If this continues, he who is not good at aerial combat will sooner or later be roasted alive by this scorching sun!

Naturally, Rohan would not watch Archaon escape so easily, so he chased after him without hesitation, while raising his spear high and taunting:

"You are fleeing in embarrassment now, and your army is vulnerable. Archaon, is this the end of your progress over the years? I am really disappointed!"

"You can only show off your rhetoric with me here. Your army also suffered heavy losses. Aren't you worried that I will suddenly respond with a killing blow?"

"Haha, why don't you turn around and continue fighting with me? Maybe you won't even have a chance to turn back!"

Both Rohan and Archaon knew very well that with their strength, it would be difficult to find a chance to kill each other in a short period of time, so they could only keep talking in mid-air.

Of course, the premise is that Archaon doesn't get a chance to be knocked down from the sky by Rohan, otherwise the plot will become 'You chase me, if you catch me, I will let you...I will die for you to see' plot.

The two rays of light, one golden and one red, merged together like meteors streaking across the sky, turning into a twin-tailed comet just like when they first arrived in Arda, flying towards the distance of the Lonely Mountain.

For Archaon, the range burst damage caused by the fusion of Rohan and Flare is really terrible. If he continues to leave it on the battlefield, the consequences will be no less than that of Lord Croca, who can use unlimited magic!

As for Rohan, Archaon's improved strength over the years has far exceeded what Dario and other lieutenants can handle, so this scourge must be driven away from the battlefield to avoid accidents!

Adhering to this silent understanding, neither of them chose to immediately engage in a decisive battle on the same spot, but chose to move the battlefield elsewhere.

However, compared to the two leaders who were still able to fight in the sky, the soldiers in the lonely mountain who were engaged in a fierce battle were much more miserable:

"Flanking, the War Mammoth is coming, we need artillery support!"

"There are human cavalry charging, cold lizard fear knights, go and deal with them!"

"There is a dark cloud coming over the cave...it is a large number of vampire bats. We need more flamethrowers to block the cave. The dwarves seem to be almost unable to support it!"

……

As Archaon's Dongyi reinforcements gradually began to arrive on the battlefield, various noises gradually filled the originally peaceful battlefield, and at the same time, Dario's reaction ability began to be tested.

His eyes are constantly scanning the entire battlefield, while dispatching troops and generals while collecting information that can be used by himself:

Azog's 200,000 Oak Legion has now been basically wiped out, and most of the remaining ones have been shaken in military morale, and can only survive under the cover of the Dongyi reinforcements;

The newly arrived Dongyi army seemed to be outnumbered, but the long journey and the harassment from the black forest had already made them exhausted.

In contrast, although the dark elves have already suffered a lot of casualties in this battle, they are still within the tolerable range!

However, not everyone among the elves present was willing to accept such tragic casualties:

"We have suffered the casualties of more than 20,000 soldiers. Admiral Dario, maybe we can consider sending some reserve troops to fight back?"

Out of nowhere, Tauriel suddenly appeared next to Daario, panting and giving his opinion to Daario.

Her quiver was already empty, and the double blades in her hands were stained with the black blood of Orcs. It was obvious that she had also contributed her own strength to the defense of the Lonely Mountain.

Hearing Tauriel's opinion, Daario couldn't help but turn his head to look at this stupid and brainless female elf, and then turned his head and fell into thinking.

us?

If he remembered correctly, this female elf seemed to have followed His Highness Rohan from the Black Forest to the Lonely Mountain. How could she start to think that she was a member of the dark elves so quickly?

Even if they like His Highness Rohan, they seem to have only known each other for less than a month. What is the basis of their relationship?

Although he had some suspicions that Tauriel might have other motives for approaching His Highness Rohan, Daario did not have time to care about these at the moment. He simply pointed to a group of black sharp crossbowmen next to him and said seriously:

"You are right. Then I will leave you in charge of commanding these one hundred and twenty soldiers. I believe you can put them to good use?"

"Oh...Thank you for your trust, I will not let Rohan down!"

Looking at the back of the smug Tauriel leading one hundred and twenty long-range shooters away, Daario couldn't help but sigh silently.

A female elf like this, who lacks even basic strategic and military qualities, actually came to give advice to him, the commander-in-chief. Could this be the legendary female Bai Zuo's charming moment?

Thinking of this, Dario simply looked at Rissa Dilan who was still waiting for orders next to him. After thinking for a moment, he ordered:

"The personal guards should stay put. You are His Royal Highness Rohan's heart. For the next battle, let the prepared black guards attack first."

"You can't say that. After all, our Royal Army is an elite force created by His Majesty at great cost. If we can't make achievements on the battlefield, what's the difference between us and a vase?"

Lisa Dilan, who was wearing black armor, was not ready to just stay on the city wall and watch the show. After getting Daario's approval, he sneered and left the city wall.

The Throne Army is an elite force selected by Rohan after he took over and rebuilt the Black Guard of Naggarond. Its name comes from the Anlek Throne Army that was destroyed in the demonic invasion in ancient times.

As a bodyguard consisting of only three thousand halberd noble sergeants, the Throne Army's duty is to protect Rohan's family members and the owner of the Redwood Throne.

And now, it's time to fight!

————Beyond Gushan, Changhu Town is at ease

"Xu~Has the battle begun?"

Located in Changhu Town, which had been burned to a pile of ashes, the belatedly arrived Gandalf the Gray couldn't help stroking his beard, and then looked worriedly in the direction of the Lonely Mountain.

Boom boom boom——

I saw dozens of war mammoths, almost as tall as hills, fighting with hundreds of giants. Every giant or mammoth falling to the ground would basically trigger a large earthquake;

And in the sky, countless vampire bats and ferocious beasts were fighting against an equally countless number of dragoons. The flames that were constantly spitting out and the falling corpses were as dense as raindrops;

As for the outside of Gushan, it was completely covered by the Dongyi army that covered the entire plain. The densely packed brass armor was reflecting dazzling light under the sunlight.

Sunshine...yes, it's Rohan!

"The Twin-Tailed Comet is engaged in a fateful battle. The elves are fighting alone. If this continues, they may not be able to hold on for long."

Looking at the terrifying scene on the Lonely Mountain in the distance, which was like a miniature version of the War of Wrath, Gandalf couldn't help but look down at the only remaining long sword on his waist and the worn-out staff given to him by Radagast.

It can be said that it is very difficult to know that he has just escaped from the captivity and torture of Archaon in Dol Guldur, and he has to avoid the Dongyi stragglers all over the Black Forest along the way.

Coupled with the tattered clothes scratched by branches along the way, he looked like a beggar in gray!

With his current equipment and condition, if he chooses to rush to the Gushan Plain to help the dark elves fight against the Dongyi, it will be no less difficult than Lu Bu riding Dian Wei to pick up the adult Fat Adou among the enemy! After just a second of hesitation, Gandalf gave up the idea of ​​going to the Lonely Mountain to participate in the youth version of the Battle of Wrath, and instead began to murmur:

"King Thranduil of the Woodland Kingdom is willing to send troops to help, but I don't know how many allies Radagast can summon to help?"

Now he is just an old man who is helpless in the face of all this. He can only hope that a miracle will come to the elf.

Hey, it was obviously expected that the Third Age would already be the era of humans, so why would there be such a large-scale elven war?

Could it be that the so-called third era is the era of mankind, does it mean that Archaon can defeat Rohan and completely replace the status of the elves in Middle-earth?

If this is the case, then is Rohan's defeat also destined...

boom! ! !

Just when Gandalf was standing helplessly beside Long Lake Town and lost in his thoughts, he suddenly saw the middle of the big lake in front of him suddenly explode, and then unimaginable huge waves hit him.

Before Gandalf could react, he heard a series of roars suddenly coming from the center of the long lake:

"Rohan!"

"Archaon!"

"Just disappear completely, along with my resentment!"

"Don't make it sound like we're fighting in the Valley of the End, you bastard!"

……

The red and gold light was spreading to the surroundings in the center of the long lake, and the huge waves quickly engulfed Gandalf who was watching the show on the shore, leaving the poor wizard to try his best to steady himself.

This is really nonsense. It seems that Rohan and Archaon should have a decisive battle as soon as possible, right?

There was a bit of bitterness on Gandalf's face. This old body could not support itself in such violent waves, so he could only try his best to recite the incantation and shout:

"The water of the dense forest and long lake, listen to these majestic words, retreat the tide of the Anduin River, and forgive the ownerless!"

According to common sense, Gandalf can usually only chant spells at the most critical moments, but at this moment he can no longer care about so much.

If this continues, it is estimated that he will become the first member of the five wizards to be drowned and die in shame before long. Even after his soul returns to Valinor, he will be so humiliated that he cannot hold his head up.

In order to avoid becoming the first Maia god to be drowned in the history of Arda, he could only do his best to seek help from Ulmo, the Valar god who controls water and the sea!

Although the news of this request for help was a bit embarrassing for the top leader, he couldn't care less about it now.

Wow~

Perhaps Ulmo heard Gandalf's helpless prayer, so the boiling water in the middle of the long lake finally calmed down.

Gandalf was finally able to crawl back to the rocks on the shore with difficulty from the tide, and then he gasped for breath while looking towards the center of the lake:

"I'm going to use your skull as a bowl!"

"Your infamy is known from Arda to the end of the world. Archaon, please don't be so angry. Maybe I can get you a trained doctor to heal your brain."

"When I cut off your head, I will make you regret that you brought me to Arda!"

……

As the waves and mist dispersed, Gandalf was finally able to see the two men still fighting fiercely in the middle of the lake, and finally couldn't help but swallow.

I saw that the small island that was originally located in the middle of the long lake disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a deep pit that seemed to never be filled, causing the surrounding lake water to pour in continuously.

And in the center of this pothole, a fierce battle is still going on:

"Water Escape·Water Prison Technique!"

Rohan, who was originally floating in mid-air, suddenly bent down and reached out to slap on the water. Then he saw a large amount of lake water turn into a huge spherical shape and shine in the direction of Archaon.

Of course Rohan doesn't know ninjutsu, and this ball of water cannot be made of chakra. It is just a ball of magic water that can seal Archaon's flying ability.

The reason why this title is added is just because Rohan wanted to remember his own moves.

Of course, Archaon would not know the evil taste of Rohan's moves. Of course, he didn't care. Instead, he sneered and reached out to catch Rohan's water ball, and then bounced it back:

"Back to you!"

The water ball, which was originally only a few meters in diameter, instantly expanded to dozens of meters, and hit Luo Han like a meteorite.

Never underestimate the power of water. Even steel will undergo irreparable deformation when it collides with a high-speed moving water ball.

Although it is obvious that such a fierce move is like a sprinkle of water to the two people present:

"Ha! Chop Wave!"

Rohan, who was possessed by the drama queen, had completely let go of himself. A golden energy wave shot out along the golden spear, and then split the huge water ball in mid-air into two halves.

This wasn't over yet. Rohan then flapped his wings and flew quickly towards Archaon's side. Then he swung the spear at Archaon without any scruples like an iron whip. At the same time, he did not forget to yell:

"Ha! Five lightning whips!"

(End of this chapter)