The battle of Aesinger was not over so soon. Since the United Kingdom of Aesiya fell in love with the production base of Saruman's magical creature, the strong orc army, they did not agree with what the Treeman Tsinger suggested: pry over the dam and flood Eisinger!

Instead, we adopted the method of combining tree herds and tree Hu, plus muskets and cannons to advance layer by layer, intending to gradually erode the enemy's living power and maximize the integrity of this strange creature manufacturing base.

When the Alicia Second Legion and the Treeman coalition in Aisinger began to push down the high walls outside the Osank Mage Tower, and launched a raid on the base within the wall area of ​​the Aisinger tower and sweep the orc production base under the ground, at the Horn Castle of Rohan, the Horn of the Holy Helmet Valley in the southeast, the Cavalry of the Hieunton, who had originally believed that the stone castle was indestructible, was once again slapped by reality!

The pioneer of gunpowder, Saruman, who graduated from the Magic Class, and his powerful orcs used a bunch of large firecrackers to blow up a piece of the city wall, allowing countless powerful orcs to instantly attack the guardrail of the Horn Fort!

Compared with the United Kingdom of Alicia, which can reasonably and scientifically use black gunpowder and related technologies to make muskets and cannons, the evil white-robed wizard Saruman and his powerful orcs who can also make gunpowder and have been granulated, it will be more magical and more unrestrained to use it!

Because because they failed to match the steel craftsmanship and forging technology, and in the face of time, they abandoned the footbrow weapon they had made before and imitated the Alicia Net. When technology could not make breakthroughs for the time being, they simply turned the particles of black gunpowder into large iron bombs!

Then, they used their strong orcs to transport them with their bodies, and finally ignited with human flesh, which was a suicide attack mechanism that ignited with human flesh, and violently blew up the Rohanate King Hiyoudon, who claimed to be indestructible and dared to claim that the horn fortress that had never been captured in hundreds of years!

Moreover, on the night before the attack on the horn fortress, when the sky was still bright in the morning, all the defensive fortresses and guardrails on the periphery were captured, and they broke through to the last mountain fortress gate in one fell swoop!

This made the Rohanite nomads who were huddled in the most face of the Horn Fort and the remaining elves who could only bend their bows and shoot arrows and show off their handsomeness, feel the power of magic pseudo-tech for the first time!

It was those self-destructive firecrackers that made the powerful orcs beat the Rohan National Alliance in just half a night to retreat into the last mountain fortress, losing all the outer walls and defensive arrow fortresses and other facilities, leaving only the main body of the mountain fortress for refugees and the last gate...

"drink!"

"drink!!"

Bang! Bang!!

At this time, in the mountain fortress of the Horn Fort, except for Aragon, who was still actively commanding the battle, King Hieudon and some others were sitting on the ground beside him with a frown, listening to the excitement of the powerful orcs outside the door, and the subsequent violent collisions of the chases towards the last door.

"This Rohan Fortress, which is said to never fall, and this magnificent horn fort built by the ancestors of all generations, is about to be captured..."

"Everything is about to end..."

After watching the dozen soldiers vainly use logs and heavy objects, and even their own bodies to clamp the solid wood structural door with cast iron frames, Hipton knew that it might be a matter of time before it fell here.

"No need to make unnecessary struggles anymore, this is meaningless!"

When the loyal guard commander around him bandaged his wounds, Xiyoudon laughed at himself and said this to the gate, Aragon, who was still desperately commanding the soldiers to hold the gate.

"No! Hyoudon, you said that as long as someone guards it, this fortress will not be captured?!"

After running over with Leglas hurriedly, carrying a thick wooden board to continue to strengthen the defense of the door, Aragon roared at Hieuton, who was dissatisfied and discouraged:

"As long as they are still defending and fighting to the death, we will not lose yet!"

At the moment of life and death, Aragon didn't care about any etiquette and did not intend to give the slightest face to the Cavalry King of Xiyoudon. He almost pointed at the other party's head and scolded him!

He was the one who decided to give up the capital Idoras that day and led most nearby Rohan refugees to take refuge in the Holy Helmet Valley to avoid a head-on battle with the army of strong orcs. He was the one who said that this fortress was tough and unbreakable, and he was the one who wanted Youdon!

But what happened? It was not dawn yet, just half a night, and the powerful orcs had already attacked the last door!

And these people are now blocked here, and they are directly a group of turtles in a jar, and they have no place to run away! Once this door is broken through, tens of thousands of strong orcs outside will flood in, no one here, no matter men, women, young, humans, dwarves or elves, can live alone!

"They are coming soon!"

"ah!!"

"God is above, who can come to save us..."

After hearing the increasingly loud slogans of the strong orcs and the sound of hitting the door, the elderly, weak and weak women and children hiding deep in the fortress began to scream and become chaotic. From time to time, bursts of crying from children and praying from some elderly people broke out, and the scene became worse for a while...

If it is normal, there may be officials or soldiers trying to maintain order as much as possible? But now, they are about to be broken through to the last fortress, no matter how much they do, they no longer want to worry about it. After all, once the gate is broken through by a strong orc, no matter how much they do, it will become meaningless!

At that time, no one can escape the destruction of the destruction, from the kings and nobles to the common people, women and children!

“…”

He sighed slightly in his heart. After looking at the refugee gates, Xiyoudon felt a little reluctant to leave his head. Perhaps, he, the King of the Cavalry of the Rohan Kingdom, will soon become the last king of Rohan?

What he never expected was that he hoped that in the end, he would be named a king who had lost his country...

"Is there any other way to let these women, children and children escape first?!"

After watching the chaotic scenes of the refugees for a while, Aragon hurried to Hiyoudon and asked.

In fact, Aragon had wanted to ask this question a long time ago!

He thought that as long as the previous kings of Rohan were not stupid, they would always have one or two secret retreats in this fortress? As long as there was a retreat, he could continue to command the soldiers to resist with confidence, and then after the gate was broken, he could run away without dying in this bullshit fortress built by the Rohans!

Aragon believes that no one will build such a fortress without a retreat unless that person is a fool! Are cunning rabbits or three holes, let alone a person who can think?

No matter how bad it is, there should be one or two secret passages here for escape in critical moments!

“…”

“…”

While asking, Aragorn was busy coordinating the soldiers to guard the gate. When he turned around and saw the two silent and ashamed Kings of Rohan and the guard commander, his heart skipped a beat and he secretly called out a bad thing.

"Is there really no other way out?"

After strengthening his tone again, Aragon was almost scared to death by the reactions of these two people!

Did these fools from the Rohanate really build a fortress like a cemetery? They were so stupid that they didn’t even leave one for themselves?!

"There is a small path that leads to the mountains behind..."

"But no matter we, or these women and children, we will definitely not escape! There are too many strong orcs! It won't take long to catch up and kill us..."

Under Aragon's questioning, the king's guard commander finally told a secret passage.

However, the secret passage is too narrow and rugged, and only one or two people can walk in parallel, so the horses will definitely not be able to get through.

In this way, how many thousands of refugees can escape? What's the use of them even if they run into the mountains? Those strong orcs all over the mountains do not even have to chase them from the secret passages. As long as they catch up with them, they can easily catch up with them!

“…”

"Drink!" "Drink!!"

Bang~!Bang!!

Outside the door, the strong orcs were still shouting slogans excitedly and hitting the fortress gate that the Rohans finally believed.

Because they all know that in this mountain fortress, there are countless living human women and children! They are eager to eat their sweet flesh and blood, listen to their screams and wails in the moment, and use each other's blood and blood handprints to dye the dirty armor on their bodies red!

"Drink!" "Drink!!"

Bang~!Bang~!!

"This is really..."

Damn it!

Aragorn looked at the soldiers who were wailing and holding the gate to the death, and the increasingly overwhelmed door. He knew that with their two thin iron and wooden doors, he could not hold on for long!

Now, the sky outside has begun to gradually become brighter. Perhaps, when the first ray of sunlight in the morning shines in from the window, it will be completely captured by powerful orcs, right?

"Hurry up! Strengthen the door first!"

They have less time left, even if they want to retreat, they don’t have much time, and they can’t run out if they run! At that time, this place will become a flesh-and-blood hell for humans and at the same time become a carnival venue for powerful orcs!

Bastard! What should I do now?

Aragon began to think about it quickly, thinking about countermeasures, eager to find a good way to break the current dead end.

"It's useless...we can't fight them now..."

Xiyoudon had already begun to think that he would die here with dignity like a qualified king, rather than being fled, being cut off by a strong orc as if slaughtered a stray dog!

"No! We can actually rush out..."

"That's right! You can follow me out! Even if it's just to win the slim glimmer of life for the women and children?"

This is also a glimmer of life for Aragon and others!

As long as they ride a horse, follow the gate and the stone paths from a high place, and rush out beyond the enemy's expectations, maybe they have the opportunity to break through the military formations of those strong orcs outside who are sharing the bodies of the dead.

Anyway, it's much better than waiting here?

"Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~~!"

At this time, when it was getting dawn outside, waves of distant horn sounds came in vaguely, which seemed particularly pleasant at this moment before dawn.

“Who will it be?!”

After hearing the strange horn sound, everyone, including Aragon, Hiyoudon and other soldiers and refugees, ran quickly to the row of castle stone windows and began to crowd together, wanting to see who came here outside.

Because they knew that the strange and crisp sound of the horn was definitely not the war drum of the powerful orcs or the terrifying weapon like a wolf howl, nor the horn of the Gondor Kingdom, nor the elves, dwarves or any force they were familiar with!

"That's...?"

"That's Alicia..."

Then, facing the faint light when the rising sun was about to rise, Hipton saw that at the entrance of the Helmet Valley, two huge red-bottomed white vulture flags rising from the sky. They were held high by two cavalrymen in red armor and appeared at the entrance of the valley directly behind the battlefield of the Helmet Valley.

Heyodon, Aragon and others who had the honor of seeing this flag in the Palace of Idoras soon recognized him!

After two red-armored cavalry holding a huge flag stood still, a beautiful figure riding an extremely tall and majestic white unicorn, wearing golden armor and a red cloak, finally appeared in the middle of the two flags in a trot.

"Is it her?"

"That's really the United Kingdom of Alicia..."

Aragon, who was about to persuade Hiyoudon to rush out of the soon-to-be-captured Horn Fort and conduct a death raid with the orcs, immediately saw this situation that surprised him from a distance.

"Queen Ofina..."

He still remembers this name very clearly.

They, the army of the United Kingdom of Alicia, whom he was not very optimistic about, actually came here as promised? But can they really beat the tens of thousands of powerful orcs surrounded by the Horn Fort?

While Hipton was lucky, he also had a vague suspicion.

...

"Hmm? It seems that there are quite a lot of people, but what's the use?!"

Looking at the densely packed strong orcs and a small number of Dentrand barbarians in the distance, Ofina felt that the number of the other party placed here was at least 30,000 to 50,000, right?

Unfortunately, the other party was a little stupid. He didn't even send a basic guard force, and even crowded all of them into the Holy Helmet Valley. They blocked the way out of the way. There was nothing stupider than this!

"Kelly, you will immediately lead three hundred musketeers and all the lark cavalry to block the small gap slope on the left."

"Today, no one of them, these monsters, can't run away!"

With a smile on his face, he pointed to a very steep slope inside the Holy Helmet Valley, and Onina spoke extremely cold words.

"Go away now!"

Then, she ordered a female officer who was following her and riding a war horse.

Ofina felt that the terrain of this Holy Helmet Valley was very good, all of which were grasslands, flat terrain, wide view, and no shelter like giant rocks or big trees, which was very suitable for their large armies of musketeers to exert their full strength!

Moreover, what's even better now is that in this Holy Helmet Valley, in addition to the possibility of the entrance he blocked and the mountain castle that has not been completely destroyed, there is only a very steep and not very spacious gap in the distance, near the upper left of the castle?

Now, as long as you send a few musketeers to block there, Orfina believes that even a hundred thousand strong orcs can't easily rush up?

"Abide by the order! My Majesty!"

Kelly took a look and understood the importance of the steep gap. So, she knew the importance of the task, so she didn't say much and turned around and rode her horse away.

She was going to lead three teams of musketeers and the two teams of "Larks" lances, a total of more than 500 people set off immediately, and stay where they were before the powerful orcs discovered the importance of the gap!

This is just as their queen said, today, the tens of thousands of strong orcs in this Holy Helmet Valley are already real turtles in the jar. One is counted as another, no one can escape!

"The order: 'Goddess' musketeers, step forward one hundred yards, five lines, and start arraying!"

After seeing her female guard leading her troops to detour, Onina ordered the remaining adjutant.

Then, Aragorn, Hieudon and others were surprised to find that on the horizon at the entrance of the Holy Helmet Valley, a large group of men and women without any armor or sharp blades began to appear, wearing red tight cloth clothes, strange wide-brimmed denim hats, and strange iron rods, followed the strange sound of beating gongs and drums, stepped on the neat formation and pace, and with less than three thousand people, they divided into dozens of neat block formations, quickly and completely blocked the rear exit of the Holy Helmet Valley!

"Groyin! Immediately build artillery positions on a high place, remove the cannons from the car, and aim the muzzle in the direction inside the Helmet Valley. I will only give you ten minutes!"

This time, because they came in a hurry, they just transported only thirty "Goddess of Nemesis" Cannon cannons in a carriage. However, Ofina felt that this amount was enough to block the exit from the Holy Helmet Valley!

As long as they want, they can even bombard the horn fort here directly?

"Ahhh! Just be optimistic, dear Queen Ofena!"

As soon as Ofina finished speaking, a short old dwarf shouted and ran quickly backwards.

If you were to attack those human towns in the north, perhaps Groyin might use some excuses to make excuses, or if you were not very motivated.

However, if it is like now, if it is a powerful orc or a half orc, then he will have no problem! He promised that under his professional command, those cannons will be able to hit quickly and accurately when they are bombarded!

Anyway, these excellent cannons were made by their dwarfs' skillful hands, and they were very clear about their data and various performances!

"Other troops will immediately build a defensive position in the rear and closely monitor any enemies that may come outside!"

Now the Rohanate is not very safe. There are strong orcs and small troops of the Denlanders rampant everywhere! After all, the Denlanders are driven to the Rohan territory by them!

Moreover, on the way here, they encountered small groups of orc robbers or wolf cavalry many times, so Onine was not at ease with her rear.

Therefore, she ordered the Dingdan cavalry, heavy armored infantry, rangers and militia who had no combat missions to let the troops of more than 4,000 people strictly guard against any possible threats in their rear, and they just need to defend the rear.

"Abide by the order!"

"Yes! Her Majesty the Queen!"

After receiving the order, several old or young noble generals of the former Ilyade Free Council happily took the order. They would follow the order and build multiple defensive camps to form their respective formations not far from the main musketeers and artillerymen. Of course, this may take a lot of time.

“…”

"Is there no one in their Alicia Kingdom? Why are even those delicate women sent to the battlefield?"

"What kind of weapon are they holding? Is an iron stick tied to a wood? Why don't they even have basic armor? How can they fight against those powerful, bloodthirsty orcs like this?"

"No, their formation is too loose... and, the most elite iron armored cavalry and infantry legion actually began to retreat? Will that woman really fight?"

At this time, after seeing the scene in the distance from the window of the Fortress of the Horn Fortress, some refugees or generals began to discuss it.

...

"Ah haha! Stupid humans! Just less than ten thousand people dare to block our way back?"

"You, and you! Let's take you guys to disperse them immediately! Kill them all!"

At this time, a strong orc leader who was naked without armor, holding a sharp-growing knife in one hand, and grabbed the strong orc leader who was gnawing with his arm with his hands. He stepped forward a few steps and kicked several small leaders who were grabbing food and shouted.

"And you damn idiots, don't stop and continue attacking! Break that broken wooden door for me!"

"Did you hear that sound? There are countless delicious meat in this castle! Those women are much more delicious and tender than the men outside!"

After seeing several of his men running out of the city wall and going to the troops behind them, and began to shout and call the messy strong orcs to re-arrange and turn to the valley entrance of the Holy Helmet Valley, the strong orc general turned his head with satisfaction and yelled at the soldiers who were hesitating whether to continue hitting the door.

"Aowoo!"

"Aowoo!!"

After hearing the general's scolding and temptation, the powerful orcs who were originally in a daze finally cheered again and began to shout their slogans of unknown significance, intending to continue to hit the last door of the Horn Fort!

At this time, outside the walls of the Horn Fort, the sound of military horns and the shouts of the powerful beast soldiers began to sound.

"Drink! Hi!"

"Drink! Hi! Hi!"

Not long after, the somewhat messy orcs outside the Horn Fort finally formed a relatively neat spear or sword and shield array again under the kicks and abuses of their respective officers.

They each waved the super long spears or iron shields and large swords that were several yards long in their hands, and began to shout neat slogans, rushing towards the strange enemies in the direction of the entrance of the Holy Helmet Valley.

"Ha? The dense phalanx is still advancing steadily?"

"Do you want to break through my musketeer battle line with these powerful orcs with less than 10,000 people? This kind of tactic has long been behind!"

Riding steadily on his white unicorn, Ofina looked at the black ocean, and had just begun to slowly leave their large army and was slowly pressing towards her. After a few glances at the strong orc army that was slowly pressing over, she began to drive the unicorn under her feet with disdain and ran to the middle of the first battle line in front of the musket array to stand firm.

Today, she, Ofina, will command the battle herself!

She wanted to slaughter these powerful orcs, and then let the Rohans in the Holy Helmet Valley take a good look at the power of the United Kingdom of Alicia!

She wanted the Rohans in the Holy Helmet Valley to understand that at that time, their Rohans would just be a vassal state with a duty!

"Silly orcs, prepare to enjoy the baptism of the 'Wrath of the Goddess'!"

Here, she has nearly 3,000 most elite "Goddess Wrath" Minni Musketeers. The battle line they formed is not something that these just about 10,000 strong orcs can easily break through!

Before, when Ofina was besieging the city outside Aisinger, their Minni rifle, which had an accurate killing distance of nearly 600 yards and an effective killing distance of up to 1,000 yards, had withstood the test of actual combat!

When the strong orcs on the opposite side were in trouble, their crude and relatively thin plate armor could not withstand the 17.8mm large-caliber cone bullet of the Minni rifle!

"Ha! Come, get closer..."

After waiting in front of the formation for a long time, until he saw that the strong orcs had approached their battle line and were close to about four hundred yards, and had also smelled the thick stench emitted from the other party, Ofina sneered and pulled out the golden sword that was blocked by her waist and slowly raised it over her head.

Today, here, Ofina intends to wipe out all these ten thousand powerful orcs who have escaped from the large army!

She wants to put them at a distance of 300 yards before starting to shoot and shoot! At that time, no matter whether the other party continues to move forward or turns around and escapes, there is only a dead end!

"Who is still corrupting at that distance, what exactly does she want to do? Are they all crazy?"

King Xiyoudon of the Cavalry looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't understand it. The opponent's current tactics and command were different from what he knew and had experienced!

“…”

"I'm sorry, Hyoudon, I don't understand very well, what they want to do that..."

In the Fort Horn, Aragon and Hieuton looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

Neither the battle-hardened King Xiyoudon, or Aragorn, who had served as a senior general in the Kingdom of Gondor, they didn't understand it! They didn't understand what the woman did that? What was it or what made her feel inexplicably confident?

Look, those strong orcs are all close to their formation, and they are about to accelerate and charge!

And until now, their strange soldiers holding iron rods are still indifferent? Not only are they still lined up with the ridiculous and sparse battle lines, but they still haven't even shot out an arrow? What the hell are they doing?

If they had read it wrong before, there were at least one or two thousand elite heavy armored cavalry and plate armored infantry in the rear? But what about those troops now? Why not send them to the front line to withstand the strong orcs? Instead, they also sent those ridiculous iron-stick cloth armored soldiers?!

"Hey! I said, is anyone helping me? Or, can anyone tell me: what's going on outside!?"

"What the hell are you talking about? Is that Alicia's guy coming? What did they do?"

While others were crowding by the stone window watching the excitement and began to whisper and discuss, the dwarf Jin Li was jumping in the back of the crowd.

In fact, he just couldn't squeeze in, but the damn stone windows were not very good at the height of their everywhere. Even after squeezing in, he couldn't see anything outside!

In Jin Li's opinion, these damn Rohan people are too unfocused on international spirit! Wouldn't they also build shorter and more humane windowsills for their dwarves when they built the castle?!

"Hmph! Everyone should pay attention, take your place! The first row... open fire!!!"

When the enemy's phalanx finally slowly approached the predetermined attack distance of 300 yards, Onina's right hand holding the sword finally swung down at the powerful orcs who could almost vaguely see the hideous face!
Chapter completed!