The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

"Sorry!" Dwalin held it in for a long time and could only say this.甈

"That's all..." Ormsk shook his head, his black hair fluttering slightly in the breeze. Combined with his frown, he looked extremely melancholy.

"Is there anything we can do to help?" Dwalin looked at Ormsk trying to do something for his allies.

"Do you know the marching route of these orcs! Or the places they must pass through! Or the gathering point of the orcs in the north!" Ormsk's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

"What do you want to do?" Ravian's expression changed, and he suddenly felt bad.

"It's nothing. It's better to take the initiative than defend passively! Don't forget that we are running on four legs! And they only have two!" Ormsk said calmly.

"Dragon God! Don't forget that His Highness only asked us to solve the problem of Orcs invading the country, not to go to the north to provoke those Orc tribes! Do you want another Lonely Mountain War?" Lavian suddenly seemed frightened. He jumped up like a rabbit, if it weren't for the fact that he could jump two meters high while riding on horseback.

"I am solving this problem! Knight Commander Lavian! Pay attention to your identity! Has the Knight of the Cross Redbud lost his blood and courage after many years of wandering? I have never seen a cavalry defending on the plains!" Ormsk growled.甈

"The knights of the Principality never lose the courage to draw their guns! Just like the dragon knights of the Empire never break their wings!" Lavian screamed, holding his neck, his pupils were bloodshot, and the veins that burst out of anger were covered with them. Neck.

"Then follow my footsteps! Send those bastards to where they should go! I don't care whether Dol Guldur or Gambada is behind them! I only know that we will defend the glory of the empire! We are good at blocking the iron hoofs, Kill him without mercy!" Ormsk slammed the handle of the lance in his hand into his feet, and a shock wave suddenly bloomed, and the scattered mud flew like raindrops. When the smoke dissipated, Ormsk was the center. The ground cracked and the entire ground sank nearly one meter.

When everyone was comforting their mounts, Ormsk calmly mobilized the abyss warhorse under his crotch and walked out. He stared into the eyes of Knight Commander Lavian and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me Your choice! The proudest knight the empire has ever known!"

"I will follow your decision! Your Majesty!" There seemed to be a fire burning in Ravian's chest. He looked around, surrounded by nearly five hundred knights, men, and cavalry. From their resolute faces, Ravian saw An seemed to see the empire that once had thousands of horses galloping forward. He sighed softly and chose to agree.

"Um... Your Majesty Ormsk, our spies found out that there are two tribes of thousands of orcs at the foot of the Gray Mountains in the north. Originally we wanted to attack and clear them out, but we lacked mobility and were afraid of being deceived. So I didn't care about them!" Dwalin honestly spread out the map and pointed to Ormsk the places marked on it.

"Spies? Do you dwarves still have spies?" Ormsk was getting off his horse, but he was almost stunned by Dwalin's words.

"Well... we actually still have some dragon hawk knights..." Dvalin scratched his head and said awkwardly.甈

"Dragon God! I almost forgot that you still have Dragon Eagle Knights...?" Ormsk shook his head helplessly. After all, the Dwarf Dragon Eagle Knights are so insignificant that they are rarely seen a few times throughout the day.

"Ah..." Dvalin smacked his mouth.

"Your Majesty, I hope you will think about it carefully...after all, those orcs are not a small number!" Dvalin's eyes were full of worry.

"Don't worry, if things don't work out, I will take the soldiers back!" Ormsk shook his head and made up his mind.

"Do you need my help? We dwarves can also spare some manpower..." Dvalin gritted his teeth. Although their manpower is tight, the dwarves cannot remain indifferent to the kindness of the Kingdom of Ragland to the dwarves.

"We appreciate your kindness, and your defenses are also very heavy, so I won't bother you any more!" Ormsk shook his head.

"Then...you should be careful and stay safe!" Dwalin stroked his chest and blessed these Lagrand cavalry.甈

"Yeah! Let's go! Target the southern foot of the Gray Mountains!" Ormsk nodded and ordered.

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"Your Majesty...what are your plans?" After leaving the dwarves, Lavian couldn't help but stopped Ormsk and asked. Although he was determined to follow Ormsk's decision, it did not mean that he was mindlessly obeying Ormsk's order. , this is irresponsible to everyone.

"Plan? Does plowing the courtyard and sweeping holes count?" Ormsk's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Are you crazy? My Majesty! How many orc tribes are there in the entire northern border!" Lavian was completely shocked by Ormsk's generosity.

"Either don't do it, or do it! If you don't want to, you can go back by yourself at any time!" Ormsk insisted on his idea.

"Hollin! You go back immediately and report His Majesty Ormsk's decision to His Highness!" At the critical moment, Lavian still chose to believe Holling, the Crossed Bauhinia Knight like himself. He could no longer imagine how Ormsk's decision would affect the entire world. What impact does the North have?甈

For this army, the entire northern border has almost no threat to their existence, but the cavalry regiment that massacres orcs will definitely attract the attention of the orcs in Gambada Fortress, and even the orc kingdom further north will be alerted. , once a war is caused, it will be no less than another Gushan war for the entire forces near Gushan.

"Yes!" Huo Lin was not vague. The solemn look in the old boss's eyes told him that this matter did not look good.

"Your Highness will agree with my approach!" Ormsk sneered. Ormsk knew clearly that his king who was willing to use dragon knights to deal with ordinary orcs was much more ruthless than him. Knight Hollin's trip would definitely be fruitless. . Maybe His Highness will send a dragon rider general to assist in the battle!

"..." Lavian didn't speak, just stared at Baron Bader, who had been silent all the way with them.

"My opinion is to send them all to see the Dragon God!" Badr bared his big white teeth, and the muscles of his arm bulged when he held the Centaur Grip.

"...Damn it!" I originally expected the centaur lord to persuade Ormsk, but I never expected that these centaurs hate orcs as much as humans.

"The situation in the north is going to change... This time the war is... it's us!" Lavian swallowed, his Highness released two killing stars! Fortunately, the Elf King in Swift Current City did not follow him, otherwise Lavian would have no doubt that these people would dare to attack Gambada Fortress.甈

"Damn it! I have to watch them, I can't let them bury these precious cavalry here because of their wrong decisions!" Lavian thought of this and quickly followed up with the rest of the army.

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