the end of the heavens

"Win! We won!"

"The orcs have been driven away, long live the Kingdom of Rohan!"

"Long live the mage!!!"

"..."

The torch was held high on the city wall, and Theoden decisively ordered that the 300 cavalry in the castle attack to make up for Isinger's army.At the same time, they sent people to the grassland and ordered 2000 cavalry to arrive tomorrow morning to drive the orcs back to Isinger in one go.

……

At dawn, when the morning sun shines, there are many shadows in the forest. If you observe carefully, you will find that these giant trees are moving by themselves.

It was Gandalf. He rushed out of the valley with 300 treant reinforcements, and he had 30 seconds to transform into the battlefield.

"Treesbeard, can you go faster?" Gandalf sat on the shoulder of the tree leader and couldn't help urging.

He had found his old friend Treebeard three days ago, but tree people were so slow in their habits, it took a day and a night to convene a meeting of leaders, just to say hello to each other.

"Hehehe, Gandalf, don't worry, we have arrived at the battlefield." Treebeard said slowly, as if he would return home at any moment.

"No, I can't hear the sound of fighting even here, I'm worried..."

"Don't worry, they will definitely persist until you rush back." Treebeard persuaded.

"I hope so..." Gandalf looked at Treebeard with a slight resentment, the treeman was too slow, otherwise, he wouldn't have to be so worried: "Treebeard, let your people be careful in the next battle. "

"what happened?"

Gandalf's face turned serious: "The combined forces of Orcs and Orcs are extremely brutal, they are bloodthirsty and fearless, they will not lose their courage to fight just because you are big, they will only use more violent charges to hurt you. "

"Oh, it's really terrible!"

"That's right, the 3 orc coalition army, the chances of the Rohanites winning against them are too slim." Gandalf was worried, and added: "They are certainly brave, but the gap in strength... is too obvious."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

While the two were talking, Rohan's horn sounded suddenly on the plain in front of the valley, and Gandalf was shocked: "Oops, the Horn Fort has fallen, and the people of Rohan are breaking through!"

"Oh, then we have to hurry up..."

The 300 tree people quickened their pace and walked out of the forest.

Directly ahead, the densely packed orc coalition forces are charging, no, they are fleeing, fleeing in the direction of Essinger.The orcs' eyes were full of panic, they threw away their helmets and armor, and ran while crying.

The Rohanites, who Gandalf said had "a slim chance of winning", looked as ferocious as a wolf, wielding butcher knives to hunt and kill the fleeing orcs.

"Hahaha, run! If you don't run, my knife will fall!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill them all, don't let any one go!"

"My arrows are all gone, whoever still has arrows, give me a stack!"

"Wahhaha, the 12th half-orc, I'm going to win!"

Gandalf: "..."

Treebeard: "..."

Chapter 387 Let's Go Together

"Gandalf, that's not what you said!"

Treebeard asked in amazement, the orc allied army was promised to be brutal, and the Rohan people had a slim chance of winning?

No matter how it looks completely opposite, the orcs cry for their father and mother, and are massacred by humans... No, it is clearly a massacre.

Treebeard shuddered, human beings are so cruel!

Gandalf: (˙灬˙)

You ask me, who do I ask?

Gandalf was speechless, and he also wanted to know what happened, why did the war turn out like this?

He scanned the battlefield with his eyes like a torch, and found that Isinger's 3 coalition forces suffered a major defeat, and at this moment there were less than [-].The look is sluggish, and the morale of the army is so sluggish that it collapses, which is very different from the previous brutality.

This group of orcs had been scared out of their wits, even though there were far fewer pursuers behind them, they didn't have the courage to turn around and fight back.

At this time, a half-orc saw 300 tree people coming out of the forest, and immediately screamed: "I'm going to die, it's a mage! It's a mage!"

After shouting, the half-orc let out a groan, his face stiffened and he fell down, he was frightened to death.

Gandalf: "..."

"It's scary, it's a mage!"

"Run! The mage is here!!"

"..."

The orcs cried out in grief, turned around and rushed towards the Rohan cavalry. They would rather die by the butcher's knife than run for their lives in the direction of Gandalf.

"Gandalf, you are so powerful, you can actually make the orcs so fearful. Look at them, some of them are scared to death by you!" Treebeard exclaimed again and again, almost breaking his voice.

No, this has nothing to do with me, it's another mage's work!

Gandalf roughly guessed the reason, but he was a mature Maia. Faced with Treebeard's exclamation, he nodded silently: "To be honest, I didn't expect that it might be Saruman who smeared me externally, which caused the half-orcs to behave like this." fear..."

"Gandalf, are you back?" A fast horse stopped, and it was Iomer, who laughed and said, "It's just in time, Isinger's orc army was killed by Master Russell, the Holy Helm We won the Battle of the Valley."

"I won't tell you more, Theoden is offering a reward. The warrior who kills the most enemies will get the best horse in Rohan. I'm going to earn merit!" Eomer rode his horse galloping, crying and howling to join the team that slaughtered the orcs. .

Treebeard: "Gandalf, Saruman did not discredit you."

Gandalf was very embarrassed when he failed to pretend, but he was a mature Maiya with an astonishingly thick skin. He changed the subject and said, "Treesbeard, Rohan defeated the orc army, and now it's time for your revenge. Let's follow up and go to Essinger to settle accounts with Saruman."

Hearing the name of his enemy Saruman, Treebeard didn't ask any more questions, and called the trees to move towards Isengard.

As for Gandalf, he suddenly remembered a painful thing, the best war horse in Rohan...

Isn't it his horse?

……

Boom!Boom!Boom————

The scorching sun hung high, and thousands of orcs were driven to move in the direction of Isinger like walking corpses. The 3 army fled to death, and the rest were all here.