end of time

The war lasted for several days, and the orcs hadn't even touched the hem of the elves and humans.They did have arrows, too.Their archers have not heard the command signal from beginning to end, so they just carry their bows and arrows forward, because their range is only 150 yards at best, which is far from being compared with the elves and Numenoreans.

Bodies piled up like mountains.However, under the harsh orders of the leader, the Oaks army gradually approached at an unimaginably slow speed.They even use the corpses of their companions as shields to defend themselves against powerful attacks from elves and humans.

Although the Allied bows and arrows are strong, it takes time to change arrows and take turns. The longer the battle lasts, the closer Oakes, who climbed over the mountain of corpses, is one step closer to them. Some are particularly agile and fierce and break through the effective range of bows and arrows. However, even so , and was killed by the direct attack of the front archers in an instant.

Short combat is only a matter of time.

"We can't compete with Oakes in consumption." Thranduy said with a frown, and glanced at King Orofer.The silver-haired king frowned slightly when he saw the black tide still pouring in front of him.

Gradually, the Oakes archers who desperately rushed to the center forward position also drew their bows and arrows, and then they themselves were killed by the arrows of the forest elves.Their rough wooden arrows also caused some humans to fall. Not long after, someone reported the number of casualties to King Numenor. Those statistics made Thranduil slightly startled, and Elrond looked at each other. There was a glimmer of uncertainty and surprise in his eyes.Gil-galad did not mind it at first, but the High King of the Noldor felt something was wrong when the first Elven warrior fell from the arrow and never rose again.

"what happened?"

"It's poison! Your Majesty! There's poison in their arrows!" The lord in white knelt down, dipped his finger on some of the dark liquid leaking from the soldier's shoulder, and sniffed it carefully.Turning to look at the Noldo Elf, his face turned blue and he had stopped breathing.

The elves had no time to mourn the poor warrior.

"Change formation!"

"withdraw!"

"Gabriel, you have had a good time too, it's time for us to change!"

The insolent low laugh came from behind him, and the gray-eyed archer recognized that it was the impudent elf on the day His Highness and Miss Lucinda were engaged.

Alves was dressed in a military uniform, with straight brown hair tied into a ponytail and raised high behind his head. Even on the battlefield, there was still a wild and sly smile on his lips like a fox.

Stretching out the tip of his tongue and licking the side of the bright scimitar, the brown-haired elf clenched the scimitar tightly, and wild killing intent burst out of his bright eyes in an instant.

The Numerol warriors who moved forward drew their long swords and raised their shields to form a solid defense line. Behind the shield wall and spearmen, the archers formed two or three lines. On the two wings of the front line of the elves, the elves The samurai holds a long sword and is always ready to use excellent swordsmanship to destroy the orcs who have been cornered for several days.

"Bang—" There was a dull loud noise.A ferocious and strong half-orc was thrown over by his companions, and hit the shield of the Numenor warrior heavily.

The long sword and scimitar pierced fiercely into the orc's chest and abdomen and thick neck at the same time, and the monster only twitched for a moment, but stopped moving.

"Damn it!" Noldor warrior Theodore withdrew his long sword, "What are these guys doing!"

"It seems that they are planning to use the flesh and blood of their companions to break through our line?" Alves and Theodore exchanged glances as soon as the scimitar was withdrawn.

"These cruel beasts!"

"no way!"

"Perhaps they can try the dream!"

The orcs did, but the first line of elves and men remained strong.These dark species lack shields, making them more agile but more vulnerable.Because every blow of the swords forged by Rivendell and Anuminas is fatal, not to mention the sharp arrows that are still flying from the second line of defense. Like cutting wheat.But at the same time, they also need to avoid those deadly poisonous bows and arrows, many of them flew past the tips of their ears or the side of their faces.

These deadly wooden arrows, whose range was so short that even humans would despise them, took the lives of many elves who should have lived forever because of the poison of orcs.

"God damn black leader!" Alves killed an ugly Oakes with a single knife, and when he raised his head to meet a poisoned arrow, he quickly turned his head, and the poisonous arrow almost brushed his pointed ear and flew away. past.

The elf suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and another slash killed a beast. He still had the energy to fight side by side, and the Numenor warrior complained a little.

"Why didn't Iluvita give us ears like yours? How convenient is it to fight?"

The human warrior laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Alves, you idiot!"

Instinctively, a black shadow flew over, and the soldiers on the front line raised their heads, and an orc was thrown directly behind the shielder by a similarly strong arm.Seeing that the huge bone stick was about to fall towards him.

The scimitar swung upward like lightning, but it didn't break the bone stick.

At that time, Thranduil, who was not far away from him, picked up an arrow and threw it at the half-orc in mid-air. It hit the monster's throat, and at the same time his arrow arrived at Elrond who was not far away. A long arrow shot that pierced the monster's chest.

"My lord Herald's archery skills are good." King Olofer said with a smile.

"His Majesty Olofer praised me, how can I compare with His Highness."

The silver-haired king smiled and said nothing.Put your attention back on the battlefield.

As the battle situation continued to stalemate, the smell of blood became heavier in the air, and every breath was like inhaling a large puddle of vaporized thick blood.Many orcs evaded the attack.The two armies collided with a sound of steel.

Gilgalad's eyes became colder and colder. The number of allied forces was indeed the largest ever, but the number of Oaks was even more terrifying.The war continued until later, not only humans, but even the bravest elf warriors have shown signs of fatigue.

The plain ahead was already full of orc corpses, and these tireless and disgusting creatures went on and on under the urging of the chief behind them, completely falling into madness.

"These bloody bastards!" Alves slashed the throat of a half-orc and wiped the sweat from his brow. If this continues, they will climb over mountains of corpses and break through the effective shooting range of bows and arrows. up.

At this time, the sun, which had not been seen for many days, finally revealed half of its face from behind the thick clouds.

"Master Doris?"

The solemnity in the council hall was broken by General Allen's slightly surprised voice.He put down the pen in his hand and walked down the steps.

"Lord Ellen, you are safe and sound." The ripe autumn sun originally had full and thick colors, but the soft voice, as cold as the newly melted snow, dyed the gorgeousness with a touch of cool and pleasant water.

Lucinda, who was processing official documents at her desk, turned her head and saw a dignified and beautiful female elf at the door.

She should be a Sindarin elf, wearing a long white skirt with dark silver trim, with long silver hair and pale blue eyes.The wisdom between the brows seems to have accumulated for thousands of years, and it looks noble and dignified.

She smiled and said, her good and educated voice was soft, "Your Excellency is still so hardworking, it is really a blessing for the kingdom."

"Blessed by Tovalla, everything is fine. I didn't expect you to be so fast." Ellen turned his head and motioned to his daughter, "Lucy, come and meet Lord Doris of Amenlan."

It turned out that this was the first lady of the kingdom, and Lucinda respected her in awe.She walked over calmly and politely, and greeted the famous first lady with the most standard gesture.

"I came here specially to see this little flame." The silver-haired lady looked at Lucinda softly, and she mentioned Thranduil without concealing her teasing, "Look at what kind of forest daughter, who can subdue our big green forest the most The heart of your proud Highness."