The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

"Tiger! Ha! Tiger!" The rapid infantry roared majesticly, carrying ironwood-skinned tower shields, holding up their anti-horse rifles, spreading their legs and quickly running towards the Dol Guldur orc army and Gambada orcs. The fragile part of the army's union.

"Gun array! Get up!" Lance visually observed the orc army in the distance, calculating the distance in his mind, and gave the order when he was about a mile away.

One by one, the horse-rejecting guns were raised by the rapid infantry. A five-meter-long horse-repelling gun was mounted on each bright tower shield. Facing the cold winter wind, the tip of the gun shone with a cold light!

"Whoosh!" The shrill sound of arrow rain piercing the air came, and the few archers of the orcs raised their short horn bows. This short bow, which can throw arrows at most two to three hundred meters away, is very popular among the coalition forces. It has long been eliminated.

"Raise your shield!" Lance's expression changed. No commander would order his troops to resist the rain of arrows, even if the rain of arrows hurt them...

"Duh dunk!" The tower shield held high above the head made a dull sound, and the falling arrows hit the shield, making the shield-holding hands of the rapid infantry holding the shield numb.

"Hold on! They can't shoot through our tower shield!" After Lance felt the vibration on his hand, he suddenly felt reassured. How could the orcs without longbows and shooters shoot through the tower shield?

"200 meters! The first row of flat shields!" Lance accurately calculated the distance between himself and the Orcs. At a distance of 200 meters, the direct fire of the Orcs' short bows could reach the Rapids Legion. The first row of infantry needed Beware of arrows coming from the front.

"Boom~boom~boom~" The iron boots hit the ground, and a forest of guns greeted the orcs with the force of thunder.

"The last 50 meters! Swift Current's headquarters! Charge! In the name of Swift Current! Long live the Raglan Empire!" Lance raised his carbine high and fiercely crashed into the frightened Orcs together with all the Swift Current infantry.

The shrill screams resounded throughout the world, and more than a hundred orcs were picked up by the oncoming horse-repelling spears. This was not the most terrifying thing! The well-trained and strong rushing infantry did not stop their steps. The blood-stained horse rifles once again reached towards the orcs behind them. Then the second row of rushing infantry handed out their spears and penetrated them. The orcs provoked by the swift infantry had countless twitching bodies hanging high in the air, with a trail of bright red blood falling behind them...

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"...It's so cruel." Roland rode on his horse and quietly watched the soldiers of the Swift Current Legion slaughtering the orcs. Now he finally believed the rumors that these Swift Current infantry could challenge the knights.

"Because... they are the Swift Current Infantry!" Renault looked at the brave Swift Current Legion in the distance, with an unknown light shining in his eyes.

"It's time for us to take action!" Roland said calmly as he looked at the commotion of the orc army.

"It's not yet time, the water is not turbid enough... Let Lance and the others hold on! If we don't move, just move! We will never let them turn around!" Renault's faint words carried an undisguised emotion. murderous intent.

"Then wait, the orcs haven't reacted yet, let Lance and the others suppress the orcs and fight for a while!" Roland nodded, and the knights of the Holy Glory Knights behind him stood quietly in the snow. Only the breaths they and their horses exhale show that they are living creatures.

"Your Highness, I'm going to add fuel to their fire. You can't let the orcs at the front get beaten all the time. It's not advisable to favor one over the other." Radil, holding a staff, rode a thin horse and came to Roland's side. Please order.

"Pastor Ivy, follow Mr. Radil and pay attention to safety!" Roland whispered a few words and let the two leave.

"After this battle, we need to practice hard. The string of Rapid City is too tight. She has no spare power to cope with the next war." After being silent for a moment, Renault finally couldn't help but tell Roland admonished.

"You mean we won't intervene in the dwarves' expedition to Moria?" Roland smiled.

"Your Highness..." Renault opened his mouth. As a subordinate, he hoped that Roland's big ship would sail more steadily.

"Well, I will consider it." Roland said perfunctorily. He could not refuse the temptation of the dragon knight. You must know that what the system gave you was definitely an authentic Lagrand Empire dragon knight. It was the ultimate force trained and inherited by the system. It was absolutely It's not something that a lucky dilettante like Peter Groh can compare to.

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"Charge! Charge! Don't stop! You are the children of the Swift River! You are the Swift Infantry! You are unstoppable! Kill!" Lance roared and waved the horse-repelling gun in his hand and penetrated the chests of the four orcs in front of him. He turned his right hand and lifted it hard, and suddenly the four twitching corpses were thrown away by him with great force. Then the rifle was plunged into the body of the orc, and the warm blood flowed with the rapid flow of the rifle of the infantry. Jabs flying.

"Chichi!" A third-level half-orc berserker who had just used a heavy ax to split the tower shield of the rapid infantry was beaten to death by more than a dozen rapid infantry. The body left on the spot was covered with stabs from the horse rifles. There are blood holes and the severed head of a horse spear. The traces of being hit by a mace can be seen vaguely on the head. The hard skull has been twisted and deformed...

"Uh..." A swift infantry soldier whose chest and abdomen were ripped open was unable to hold the outflowing internal organs. He was dying and full of desire for life...

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"The orcs have reacted!" Roland said anxiously as he looked at the rapids army that was vaguely surrounded by the orc army.

"Wait a minute! It's time for the City of Los Saint-Neil to react!" Reno observed the battlefield calmly. He hoped that the Knights of Holy Glory would appear at the time and place where the Orcs least expected them to appear!

"Bang!" The sealed gate of Los Saint Nier City was broken open from the inside, and the elves' army poured out like a tide. Eovia took the lead waving her scimitar, and her extremely high agility gave the elves extremely powerful power. High mobility.

"Swish, swish, swish!" Before anyone arrived, the arrow came first! Three rounds of rapid fire completely defeated the orcs who had just assembled their formation. The orcs who had already formed some formations fell to the ground in the rain of arrows. The orcs who were lucky enough to survive also looked around for something to hide from the rain of arrows. , it was precisely because of the psychological shadow left by the elven bows and arrows on the orcs that the orcs lost the last chance to counterattack, because... the elves seized this precious gap and pressed up, and the encirclement that originally surrounded the rapid infantry did not attack. Broken, the Swift Current Legion, which had lost the threat from the rear, was... unstoppable on the Gushan battlefield at this moment!

"It's time, your highness, to get the knights moving!" Renault smiled instantly as he looked at the cooperative elven army. The elf commander opposite had a good grasp of the timing of the battle. Renault was able to annihilate the orc army for the first time. Have enough confidence!

"Tatatata~" The crisp sound of horse hoofs rang out, and a weak but by no means insignificant torrent of steel moved its iron hooves without anyone knowing! Their target is the orcs' flank!

"Chichi~" Countless two-meter-long ground thorns instantly covered a hundred meters in radius. All the orcs within the magic range were pierced by the ground thorns in mid-air. Only a few lucky ones broke the ground. Thorn dodged a bullet.

War Mage Radil quietly revealed the majesty of a War Mage!