The riding and chopping simulator of the Lord of the Rings

Since the start of the Second War, the battle between Gondor and Mordor has been in a stalemate.

This situation is due to the fact that Sauron's main purpose of launching the war in the first place was to restore himself.

This made the first war launched by the Demon Lord in a hurry, and he did not gather all the forces to submit to him.

Of course, at that time, Sauron did not expect that the opponent would be so troublesome, so he blocked his army to the east of the Anduin River.

After all, for nearly 2000 years, he has been trying to bleed Gondor and Rohan.

This is also due to the brave Gondors and the brave Rohir people.

After fighting hard, they repelled the first attack of Mordor.

This gave Gondor more time to prepare before the second, larger-scale war came.

Of course, the white-robed wizard living in Orsanc Tower not only did not hold back his own people this time, but also paid a lot in this war.

To be honest, this is actually something that both Alan and Sauron did not expect.

I'm afraid no one could have imagined that after a few decades, this white-robed wizard would become a colored-robed wizard, and wanted to get his hands on Rohan's rights, cutting off the most powerful arm of Gondor during the war.

However, judging from the current situation, this matter is likely not to happen again.

Allen's rapidly expanding strength may not leave much time for Saruman.

And the stalemate at this moment is already a pretty good result for Gondor.

Without the help of other forces, the demise of Gondor would be a matter of time, but with the help from Eriador and Rovanian, the critical moment has arrived.

The war has developed to the present level, and it is time to turn from defense to offense.

At this time, there are three battlefields on the Anduin River, namely Kael Androth, Osgiliath and Pelakir.

Kyle Andros is now in the hands of the enemy, and the price to be paid to capture it is too high, and the risks are extremely high.

The distance there from Mordor and Minas Morgul is too close, and the defense is tight, there is no possibility of capturing it in a short time.

Neither Alan nor Cirdan would make such an unwise decision unless they had to.

Osgilias is an abandoned urban area. Arranging more soldiers in the XC area can only be used as a reserve army to increase the thickness of the defenders, but cannot give full play to the advantages of the number and cavalry of the side.

In fact, the Haradians who attacked Osgiliath were experiencing this pain.

In order to plunder wealth, many southern barbarians came to Gondor from the south, and a large part of them were light cavalry equipped with horses.

However, such a large army could not break through the elite defense zone of Gondor in the city of Osgiliath, and its offensive pace was frequently frustrated.

In order to snatch the urban area near the bridge, both sides paid a bloody price.

But the army of Gondor is much more elite than the Haradians. For example, the commando armed with a fir longbow was once active in Ithilien.

There is also the Royal City Guards who follow Exelian, these are the most powerful warriors in the Kingdom of Gondor.

With the help of these two elite troops, coupled with Saruman's magic power, it can also counteract the fearful breath emanating from Nazgul.

The strength of the two sides is roughly similar.

The Gondor defenders standing there now have resisted the Haradians for nearly a month. It can be said that neither side can do anything to the other.

Even if the armies of Allen and Cirdan joined in, it was nothing more than grinding meat with the enemy in the city. It was difficult to break the situation in a short time and deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

As for Pelakir, it is a port city, most of the enemies are on board, and the Gondor fleet is at a disadvantage in terms of size, and it is blocked near Pelakir, so there is no way to carry the support at this time. coming army.

The elves can indeed step on the snow without a trace, but they cannot tread the water without a trace. On the sea, they still have to take a boat.

Allen, who had been thinking for a long time in his heart, stood up slowly, and said with a serious face:
"Before making the final war plan, I need to clarify one thing. Based on our encounters in the brownfields, I guess the enemy has already mastered some kind of ability, a way to check our movements at any time. I believe everyone here You know what I'm talking about, Palantir."

Lord Turgon looked at Alan who was speaking in surprise, and nodded weakly. For him, this meeting took a long time.

"Indeed, what the enemy possessed should be the Ithil spar. It was once placed in Minas Ithil. When it became a dark and evil place, the spar also fell into the hands of the enemy."

Hearing that Turgon confirmed his point of view, Alan continued: "Now we don't have the means to block the enemy's sight, so we must fight quickly."

"If you want to deal a heavy blow to the enemy's vitality during the thunderstorm, then the only chance is in Osgiliath. It is not possible to launch an attack directly from the XC area. We have to cross the river to Ithilien, from the enemy's From behind, raid the Haradians stationed in Osgiliath, and attack the enemy on both sides, which is fast enough and absolutely unexpected, and it is difficult for the enemy to respond in time."

After hearing this, Gandalf put down the cigarette bag in his hand, and said with a serious face:
"This approach is too dangerous. The land of the moon that used to be is now completely shrouded in the enemy's darkness. If the enemy finds out, or the battle is not going well, then the troops crossing the river are likely to be killed. Surrounded, it will be very difficult to return to the west bank of the river, but I have no objection, and I will go with you."

Allen nodded and agreed with Gandalf's statement. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't like this kind of risky behavior.

However, the current situation is such that if it is necessary to deal a quick blow to the enemy, in the current form, he can't think of a better and more secure plan, and he can only rely on this method.

"It's indeed dangerous, but if we succeed, we can directly cut off one of the enemy's arms, and at the same time open the way to Ithilien, changing the passive situation at this time. Well, let's use this method."

Turgon said with joy on his face:

"There are still some ships hidden in Harlonde Port. If you want to implement this plan, you can cross the river there, and the defenders of Osgiliath will definitely respond to your battle as soon as possible."

Had power rested in Turgon's hands, he would have chosen this method without hesitation.

Because his time was running out, this old man didn't want to hand over the prime minister's scepter to his son in the midst of the war.

"We also have a lot of small boats in Osgiliath. Soldiers can use the boats to board the eastern city of Osgiliath and completely disrupt the enemy's sight. In short, we will spare no effort to win Gondor."

Turgon's tone firmly emphasized his position.

Childan looked at Allen in surprise.

He felt that Allen had made rapid progress on the battlefield.

More than a month ago, when facing the enemy's interception, this young human chose an extremely safe approach.

At this time, in order to break the situation, he has already begun to think of those dangerous but extremely effective tricks.

The elf king who ruled Linton still knew too little about Allen.

It's not that he can't think of a strange move, it's just that he subconsciously chooses a safer way.

"Since everyone has no opinion on this plan, let's start preparing immediately. The enemy already knows about our arrival, and he will never be indifferent to it. If we are too slow, other changes will definitely occur."

Allen could imagine that Sauron, who had the initiative, would never allow himself to make the first move. His evil and brutal nature must be brewing some terrible plan.

On my own side, the sooner the better.

"No, no, Alan, we still need to wait for a news from the sea breeze. Believe me, it won't take long."

Allen looked at Cirdan with a smile on his face, and suddenly remembered that the elf boss on the opposite side was the owner of Gray Harbor, and he had the title of "Navigator".

How could he not have a group of ships under his command?

After awakening, Allen sat down slowly, and said with a relieved face: "Indeed, we don't need to be particularly anxious."

But what makes Allen a little puzzled is how did Cirdan pass his order back to Gray Haven?

Soon, Cirdan explained with a smile why he had to wait, because before leaving the Brownfield, he had asked the Eagle King to bring his message back to Mythrond.

If there are no accidents, his fleet should soon arrive in Gondor.

It was at this time that the bright moonlight shone on the undulating sea.

And dozens of small sailboats emitting a faint white light are breaking the waves on the sea near Belfalas.

On each small boat stood several Lindon elves holding silver and white longbows. Their sharp eyes were staring at the front at this moment, and their bodies stood on the ups and downs of the sea boats, but they were as stable as if they were on the ground.

And following the small boats were five large sailing ships with exquisite shapes, their silver-white sails were blowing up the sea breeze, and a dozen or so elves were busy in Class A.

The large ballista placed by the side of the ship has also been wound up at this moment. It is controlled by the most experienced crew members. The large ballista with shiny tips is placed on the ballista, ready to fire at all times.

And on the top of the sailboat, a long silver-white flag was fluttering in the wind, and if one looked carefully, a deep blue hexagonal star was drawn on it.

This is the elven fleet that set off from Gray Harbor after receiving the information.

Although their number cannot be compared with the huge pirate fleet.

However, the speed and agility of the elves' finely crafted sailboats on the sea far surpassed those of the notorious Umbar pirates.

In fact, this elven fleet sailed southward with the wind, and had wiped out several small pirate fleets that invaded the coast of Gondor.

Even now, there are still three dark pirate ships in front of them, fleeing in a panic on the sea.

It's just that this form of escape is useless after all.

As time passed, dozens of small sailing ships of the elf fleet surrounded the three fleeing pirate ships as they advanced at extreme speed.

And the captains of the pirates, finding that they had no hope of escaping, yelled loudly in strange languages ​​to boost the morale of themselves and the subordinates around them.

After a short period of confusion, a large number of crew members held their black hard bows tightly and came to the edge of Class A, ready to attack the approaching elves.

However, the sharp eyes of the elves detected the enemy's actions immediately, and the speed of the sailboat approaching the enemy also slowed down.

"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"

Emerald arrows shot out from the elves' silvery-white longbows one after another, attacking the pirates who were about to resist.

Most of the pirates couldn't even see the figure of the elf clearly under the moonlight, and they had already become dead souls under the arrow.

The pirate who was manipulating the ballista received even more attention, and dozens of arrows shot at his position.

Some tough and irritable pirates survived the first wave of arrow rain, and wanted to control the ballista to fight back against the elves.

However, as soon as his hand touched the ballista, he was nailed into a hedgehog by the arrows flying from a distance.

Under this naked threat, none of the pirates dared to approach the ballista. The pirates who had been frightened by fear even threw their bows and arrows on the deck.

No matter how their captain yelled, these pirates who survived by chance had no intention of picking up bows and arrows.

In just a short moment, more than half of the companions around them died. What's the resistance?
They can't even see who the enemy is.

Seeing that the enemy had no intention of continuing to resist, the elves stopped shooting.

No matter what race the elves are from, they don't have the habit of bloodthirsty. As long as the enemy is no longer resisting, the elves are still very happy to spare the human life.

Of course, when it comes to goblins, they don't have so much mercy.

Seeing that the enemy had stopped moving, and even the ship stopped moving forward, some of the elven sailboats began to approach the pirate ship again.

The rest are floating in the distance, always vigilant, they must guard against the enemy on board to launch a counterattack.

Several sailboats are moving forward quickly, and they are going to check whether there are other enemies on the sea.

As the ships on both sides gradually approached, the light figures of the elves jumped onto the dark pirate ship one after another.

Among them, the pirates on one of the ships had suffered heavy losses in the previous arrow rain and completely gave up resistance.

As for the other two ships, fierce chaos broke out when the elves boarded the ship.

It's just that the shouts from the battle lasted for a very short time.

In such a small space, the elves' superb and agile fighting skills completely suppressed these pirates.

After all, they were just ordinary human beings. Even if some people had the blood of the Númenóreans, it was so thin that it could be ignored.

Failure is their only outcome.

At this time, the elven fleet had arrived near Belfalas Bay while chasing the enemy.

Leibenning in the distance is not peaceful tonight.

The sky near Pelakir was already glowing red with the flames.

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