The Journey of the Infinite Wizard

The death of Fingolfin was a very sad thing for all the Noldor elves. His death not only brought the morale of all elves to a low ebb, but also brought a very uncomfortable prospect to the capture of Angband.

Good influence. The offensive of the West Route Army and the death of the supreme commander made the situation very bad from the beginning. It had a profound impact on the next offensive and future plans of all elves.

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Morgoth was furious, not only because of his left foot, but also because of the scars on his face. The scars left by Thorondo were completely imprinted on his face. He looked at the back of Thorondo quickly retreating, and the anger in his heart

One weight is more important than the other

Heavy. However, Thorondo, the King of Eagles, flew extremely fast. The moment he grabbed Fingolfin's body, he quickly climbed to a height that was completely beyond the reach of the orc archers. Then he flapped his wings.

, leave calmly.

Morgoth, extremely angry, ordered his troops to attack the Noldor elves who were surrounded by him. He screamed at the top of his lungs, "Kill them, kill them all, I want them dead!!!"

The Noldor elves who fought hard had forgotten everything the moment Fingolfin died in the battle. At this moment, they had only one thought in their hearts. Revenge!!!

Facing the orc army coming like a tide, the besieged elven army formed a large ring-shaped circle. People pressed against each other, crowded together, shields against the backs of their companions, and spears facing the enemy.

Various long-range weapons within the circle were like rain showers pouring on the endless orc phalanx.

The cavalry legion led by Fingon, facing the vast sea of ​​orcs, is like a lone boat, which will be overturned at any time. They keep slashing with their swords, and their physical strength is almost exhausted. They rely on the anger and faith in their hearts to support them.

The besieged Fingon kept slashing at the orcs who were advancing one after another. His weapons, armor, horses and even his body were covered with sticky and disgusting blood.

However, they faced nearly endless orcs, and their resistance was so negligible. Every time they counterattacked, they were quickly pressed back by as many orcs as the ocean. The soldiers around them continued to die in battle, and the number of them became more and more numerous.

They came less and less, but the number of enemies was still not small. As the tall Balrogs came out with roars and flames lingering all over their bodies, they had been hiding behind them from the beginning until now. Now, because of Morgoth's order,

Balrog also stepped onto the battlefield again.

The throat was as red as lava, a blazing fire was brewing, and then gunpowder with an astonishing temperature was spit out.

Wherever the fire touched, whether they were orcs or elves, they howled to death and were burned to ashes by the hot gunpowder! The tall and strong Balrog transformed two gunpowder whips into his hands, and the bones were separated between twitches. In the elves,

On a battlefield dominated by orcs, the existence of the Balrog is a symbol of almost invincibility, even for the high elves.

The dispatch of the Balrog also represents Morgoth's impatience. Although the elves, humans, and dwarves are trying their best to break out of the siege. However, the number of orcs is too much. God knows, at nearly five hundred

Over the years, Morgoth finally created

How many Orcs? I am afraid that even Morgoth does not know this number. Morgoth, who hates the children of Ilúvatar, hates the Valar, hates everything, has long been completely crazy. His madness has long passed through the atmosphere and wind

, spread to Valinor, and reached the ears of Valar!

In the same way, the Valar are also watching the ongoing war, and they are also very anxious. However, due to the original prophecy, they will not give any help to the elves.

The allied forces of the three tribes under siege are almost exhausted. Every soldier has been fighting until now, just waving the weapons in their hands mechanically. By now, they have almost become desperate and have no hope of fighting out.

of hope.

Each one of them was in danger under the endless onslaught of the orcs, and each one reached the limit. They did not know how many orcs they killed, and the corpses piled on the ground had long since become a mountain of corpses. Orcs, elves, and humans were still

There were dwarves, and their blood gathered and stained the earth, forming a stream.

The next moment, endless orcs charged again. They were not afraid of death and charged regardless of the cost. Under Morgoth's order, they would only continue to move forward and not retreat.

At this moment, a continuous roar came from the distant land, a roar like overwhelming mountains and seas, and landslides. For a moment, the noisy and tragic battlefield came to an abrupt end.

Everyone's eyes were focused on where the sound came from, whether they were elves, humans, dwarves or orcs. Their eyes looked in the direction of the sound, and a dark figure was reflected in their pupils. They have elves,

There are also humans. Each knight is riding a war horse, covered in armor, and charging forward with an indomitable momentum.

The allied forces of the three tribes, which were surrounded and almost in despair, burst out with shouts that shook the world. Then their exhausted physical strength burst out with vigorous vitality. Everyone rushed to kill everything they could see and come across, regardless of their own safety.

The sharp swords in the hands of all the enemies had already collapsed and broken in the constant slashing. They picked up the weapons of the dead soldiers, picked up the enemy's weapons, and rushed to join the supporting reinforcements regardless of their own safety.

Fingon also took a strong breath and led the remaining cavalry under his command to join the large army. With their efforts, Fingon successfully merged with them. Afterwards, everyone rushed towards the direction of the reinforcements and rushed to kill them desperately.

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Their strong desire to survive, or their instinct to survive, forced them to exert their super fighting power.

At this time, Morgoth also knew clearly that the elves wanted to retreat. How could he let them get their wish? Under his order, two evil dragons rushed from the endless mountains in the distance and wandered on the battlefield.

A head of balrog hair

He kept blocking the Elf like crazy. His powerful strength made him unstoppable like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. At this time, the heroic Turgon stood up. He held a long sword and approached the Balrog under the escort of soldiers, and then met the Balrog.

The Balrog began to fight.

At this time, more than 7,000 cavalry led by Chirdan also began to charge into the formation. They clamped the long spears in their hands and the horses began to accelerate. Originally, they led an army of 8,000 people, but on the way here, in order to kill

The evil dragons chasing them wasted time and cost nearly a thousand people before they killed one evil dragon and drove away another.

Although their military strength is not large now, they are undoubtedly a viable force for the coalition forces of the three tribes that are currently trapped in a tight siege.

The powerful cavalry exerted an invincible force as if they were rushing into battle, tearing a hole easily and continuing to rush forward quickly. Under Chierdan's impact regardless of casualties, they were soon closer to the trapped three-tribe coalition.

They are getting closer, but once they get here, every step they take, the price they have to pay is also very heavy.

However, at this moment, no one cares about these. They have only one purpose and only one belief at this moment. Rush out, fight out, and go home!