The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

The latest website: "What should we do now?" Lavian sighed. After all, it is hard to say anything about the mixed kingdom of the River Valley State. It can be seen that the wronged king has tried his best. The River Valley State can no longer count on it. Find a way out by yourself.

"Let's go to the front line of the dwarves and see what we can do!" Omsk grinned helplessly. They can't solve anything here. The war potential of the River Valley State has already been placed here, and Omsk wants to screw it up. Even if some oil and water are squeezed out, there must be oil and water.

"Let me see you off..." Bud's face was full of embarrassment.

"Your Highness Liubu, it's too dangerous outside the city, and your people seem unable to guarantee your safety..." Omsk shook his head and declined politely.

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"Your Excellency Dwalin! Another group of half-orcs has crossed our line of defense!" A dwarf walked into the outpost with a warhammer in his hand.

"Send soldiers to intercept them!" Dwalin ordered decisively in a low voice.

"It's too late, we have intercepted three times! There are too many of them! There are more than 500 people! They have already crossed our defense zone, and we are powerless to pursue them!" The dwarf warrior hesitated.

"Turin! Damn it! Another team was missed! How many people did they escape?" Devlin murmured.

"At least three hundred people have crossed our line of defense!" The soldier said awkwardly.

"What? What are you doing to eat? How could you let so many people go?" Devalin blinked, eyes full of shock and confusion.

"We only have fifty fighters in each team, and three teams can only intercept this!" The soldier said distressedly, what can the orcs do to survive by docking their tails? The disadvantage in numbers made them clear up the half-orcs at the back of the palace, and the other half-orcs were already far away.

"...Damn it!" Dwalin was speechless. He divided the thousand-man army into 20 squads. These 20 squads patrolled and wandered along the hundred-mile border, chasing and killing those who tried to cross the isolated area. The half-orcs on the mountain, because the dwarves are all heavy warriors, there will always be loopholes, but this time, the omission of such an established half-orcs really made Devlin unexpected.

"I hope the soldiers of the River Valley State can work harder! They should be able to stop those half-orcs!" Dwalin still had the mentality of counting on the soldiers of the River Valley State. Little did they know that at this moment, except for those fixed outposts in the River Valley State, the other borders had been sieved by orcs! Are orcs stupid? Of course not stupid! They will not go to the garrison outpost for nothing, they will just bypass the garrison at the outpost and continue southward, and the soldiers in the outpost don't dare to chase after them wantonly... So this has caused the embarrassing situation now.

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"Riding like a wall!" Omsk roared angrily. He looked at the dark half-orcs in the distance and roared. These half-orcs are really unscrupulous, and they dare to march into the system? Is it true that the soldiers of all the kingdoms in the North are dead?

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sound of heavy horseshoes resounded through the sky, and all the knights, cavalry, and centaurs lined up in a horizontal line, their legs against their legs, their shoulders against their shoulders, their eyes under the helmets were firm and cold, and the horsemen in their hands The guns were held under their armpits, and they rushed towards the orcs in unison...

Needless to say the ending, how can they stop this mixed cavalry regiment when they don't even have an advantage in numbers? The stumped limbs and the corpses of the flesh mold lake in one place tell of their needless resistance.

"Gambad half-orcs! My lord! There are nearly one-fifth of the Gombad half-orcs in this half-orc army!" Lavian walked up to Omsk with the broken totem flag of the half-orcs.

"You mean?" Omsk narrowed his eyes.

"The Gambarda Fortress is definitely one of the behind-the-scenes drivers of this matter! They participated in this war! Their soldiers appeared here across the Gray Mountains!" Lavian looked solemnly.

"Why? Are you afraid that there will be an army of Gombardan half-orcs behind?" Omsk sneered.

"Yes! We can't take risks like this. I suggest sending scouts to scout fifty miles ahead!" Lavian said cautiously.

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"The dwarves are not dead yet! They won't let the Gombardan half-orcs invade their borders at will! There should be no danger now! But we have to find the dwarves to see what's going on there!" Omsk thought, thinking No dwarf army was seen on the road, indicating that the border of the Lonely Mountain is still under the control of the dwarves. The half-orc army in the Gombarda Fortress that Lavian is worried about has not yet appeared, although Omsk does not think that the Gombarda Fortress will be there. Attack this season, but you have to be on guard, but before that, you should go to the dwarves to find out the current situation in the north.

"Follow your order, but I reserve my opinion!" Lavian shrugged helplessly.

"Don't worry, if there is an army of half-orcs, I won't be so stupid as to fight them head-on! Don't forget that we are cavalry!" Omsk grinned, he couldn't run if he really couldn't beat him? Do you really think you have cerebral palsy? Have nothing to do and go straight to the battle?

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"Your Excellency Dwalin! A large number of cavalry appeared behind us!" A dwarf warrior opened the door curtain and ran in. Due to inertia, he even knocked over the table in front of Dwalin, and the documents on the table flew around.

"Cavalry? Where did the cavalry come from?" Dwalin was surprised. The dwarf's argali cavalry was almost lost, and the river valley was so poor that even the king was about to ride a bull. Where did this strange cavalry come from?

"Let's go! Follow me to have a look!" Dwalin took up his tomahawk and strode out.

If it was really the enemy... Dwalin shuddered, what did it mean that the enemy appeared behind his back? Lonely Mountain fell again! Dwalin shuddered at the thought, and he could only hope that he was overthinking.

"Huh... **** boy! Look clearly! That's our ally! The flag of the Kingdom of LaGrand!" Dwalin looked at the familiar flag for a moment, then laughed and kicked the soldier who reported. It is understandable that the Lonely Mountain Kingdom, which has just returned, does not know this flag.

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"Hello! Your Majesty Omsk!" Dwalin took the lead in saluting.

"Hi! General Dwalin!" Omsk returned the salute.

"What's going on? Are you going to go on an expedition to the Northland?" Dwalin asked looking at the strong LaGrand cavalry.

"No, we're just here to solve the problem of a large number of orcs going south!" Omsk got off his horse and shrugged.

"Eh..." Dwalin suddenly showed embarrassment!

"This is our problem...but we will try our best to intercept those half-orcs and try not to cause trouble to you!" Devalin said sincerely.

"It's already very troublesome... Now a large number of orcs have affected our autumn harvest plan!" Omsk sighed.

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