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Chapter 20: Battle of the Five Armies (1)

Everything is like the original history. Under the leadership of Thrandoy, the elves were preparing to open a movie with the dwarves of Iron Hill...

"Boom!" The foot of the mountain in the distance swayed, and several ferocious mouthparts drilled out from the ground.

"They have forgotten the existence of the giant ground snake." Azog said with a ferocious face.

The black orcs rushed out from the ground, and they ran at high speed, holding their arms and shields in front of them, holding their weapons tightly in their other hand, and howled towards the elves dwarves and humans.

"The devil is here to beat us!" Iron Foot Daiyin roared and pulled the reins to turn the mount boar.

"Fight! Fight! The descendants of Turin!" Dai roared.

The dwarves who were about to fight to the death with the elves turned their heads and ran wildly with their short legs. Peng Peng's voice hit the shield, a wide shield wall crossed the orcs' road. Roland was wrong about this. There were 1,500 dwarves, of which the number of professionals exceeded 500, which was a dwarves elite.

"Elf... why don't you fight?" Bilber looked up at Gandalf as he looked up at the indifferent elves.

"Thrandil! You can't do this!" Gandalf shouted at Thrandul.

Thranduyi hesitated and looked back at the dwarves lined up...

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"Start up! We have to rush to the battlefield!" Roland said solemnly. He needed to see the specific situation before he could decide whether to jump into this sinkhole. Although he was not a particularly qualified lord, he was definitely a person with conscience. He knew that he was polite to his subordinates and there was no need to sacrifice fearlessly for an unsuccessful battle.

"We need to go around the left side of the battlefield!" Roland commanded everyone, after all, they could not appear directly behind the orc army. If the orcs were beaten in reverse, Roland would probably run away directly. Now Roland is walking on the steel wire of a deep abyss. One mistake can be done, and having a system does not mean that it has squandered capital! Without a complete logistics system and reserve troops, Roland is now like a rootless duckweed. Any failure is a disaster...

As for why you have to go around to the left, I just said that the backstab is useless with Roland's current strength, except for giving away heads. On the right, there is not only the Raven Ridge where Azog commands it, but also the orc reinforcements from the Gangbada Fortress who can join the battlefield at any time. If you really run over, it will be a big fun... Think about being caught in the middle of the orcs with at least 20,000 orcs... The dragon knight can pile up one for you. You should know that there are also professionals among the orcs. Their powerful warriors, and the shamans who are good at cursing are all big problems in front of Roland.

"Ah, roar!" The orc roared and bumped into the dwarf's shield wall.

Suddenly, the orc in the front row narrowed his eyes by the sun. It was not the sunlight... it was the sword light that the elf rangers burst into.

Ranger profession level classification: trainee ranger, ranger, intermediate ranger, advanced ranger, Hawkeye ranger and the highest title hunter.

It has to be said that the scimitar of the elves of the genius also invested a capital of nearly a thousand professional rangers and he threw them out. The genius ranger's scimitar waved in the air, and the scimitar attached with various war spirits was as sharp as a hot knife to cut butter to open the armor, muscles, blood vessels, and bones of the orc...

The orcs were stunned by the sudden attack. They waved their weapons randomly to block them, and almost burst out of the vine whip from the void.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!" After the crisp whip, all the orcs around were whipped in blood, and some of the orcs even had their heads whipped off by vine whip. This was the skill activated by several advanced rangers - whipping the jungle: summoning a bunch of vines to continue whipping the enemy.

"Kill! For the glory of Turin!" The dwarves who received support no longer hug behind the shield. They removed the shield and raised their weapons and rushed straight to the orcs facing each other.

"Re-slash!" The dwarf warrior profession activated his skills. The sharp dwarf battle axe came from top to bottom under the wrapping of war energy, and the stormy battle aura slashed over half orcs with his head.

"Let's go!" The elf archers lined up behind the array set up bows and arrows, and a total of 3,000 elf archers released sharp arrows that blessed various skills.

"Roar!"

"Ao!"

"Haaao!"

A wave of arrow rain successfully blocked the orcs' army, and their support was blocked by arrow rain, and the dense arrow rain left a large gap in their military formation.

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"Good guy! Is it really a mess?" Roland and his group lay on the top of the mountain without any image, pointing at the hot battlefield below.

"Sir, we really are going to join the war like this?" Renault asked in a dark question, thinking that Roland might want to take everyone to hell.

"Don't forget, our commission has not been returned yet. The capital we have to start a business is all in this mountain..." Roland glanced at Irube, who was still closed, and couldn't help but feel hot at the mountains of treasures in the city.

"Let's see the situation first." Roland did not rush to draw a conclusion but carefully observed the battlefield.

"There should be at least 4,000 elves! There should be about 1,000 dwarves, 200 soldiers from Changhu Town and some recruited strong men should be 500!" Roland murmured. This is much more than in history. Moreover, because of Roland, the people in Changhu Town escaped the fate of being barbecued by Smaug, so it is understandable that the number of human soldiers has increased sharply.

"But there are at least 15,000 orcs..." Caslo said weakly after thinking about it.

"Oh, this is not considered the orc reinforcements of the Gangbada Fortress..." Roland sighed. If it weren't for the evil little money to exchange for wealth value to develop, Roland would really not want to get into this muddy water. He had already passed the period of time when he had just traveled through time. This is the real world! Every decision of his own might have made his subordinates even pay the price of his life. This is not a game!

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"They can't fight on both sides! Attack the River Valley!" Azog saw the flaws of the coalition forces at a glance. Standing on the Raven Ridge, he used this plot to rescue the enemy.

Humans will return to the Valley City to protect the elderly and weak, and the dwarves will not take a step back to protect Irube, but the number of elves' troops can only allow them to participate in one battlefield, and they will inevitably make a choice. Obviously, the elves will not fight side by side with the dwarves, so Azog easily completed the plan to divide the battlefield.

"Retreat! Heguban!" Bad looked at the orc who turned around and rushed towards Heguban and was about to split his eyes.

"Retreat to the valley!" Seeing that the coalition forces were constantly compressed by the orcs, Thrandsai issued an order to retreat. The elves and humans quickly retreated into the valley city under the alternating shooting cover of the elves shooters...

In front of Irube's gate, there were only the figures of dwarves fighting, and their living space was constantly compressed.

"Solin! Where is he? We need him?" Dai Yin anxiously searched for his cousin on the battlefield.

"Ao!" A big knife stabbed and penetrated into Dai Yin's heart. Dai Yin was overturned to the ground.

"Sher!" Dai Yin, who had climbed up from the ground, grabbed the spear that stabbed him and sent it into the orc who was sneaking into the heart of the orc who was attacking from behind. He waved the hammer in his hand and exploded the orc who was passing by him.

"Roar!" The tall she-cannibal swung his battle axe and slashed it down. A dwarf berserker could not dodge and was instantly divided into two halves.

"Soon!" A harsh metal friction sounded, and a dwarf warrior was stabbed into the gap in the armor by several weapons at the same time. He waved the battle axe weakly and fell to the ground dejectedly...
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