End Of Heavens

Chapter 379

End Of Heavens Chapter 379

2019-12-28

Chapter 378 No War Art Beauty

Isengard!

The fortress guarding the Izin River, one side uses the mountain as a natural barrier, and the other three sides are erected with high walls for defense.

Strictly speaking, Isengard is a fortress under the jurisdiction of Gondor, but Saruman begged it from the Regent King, and has since become a symbol of his identity.

As long as Isengard is mentioned, everyone in Middle-Earth will immediately think of Saruman the White Robe. As the head of the Five Wizards, his popularity was pushed to Peak, crushing the other four of Gandalf's combined.

"Nurtured by the River Essien, it is a lush and comfortable home with plenty of trees and meadows, but Saruman destroyed them and many clansman died as a result..."

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Treebeard looked sad, the Ents once believed in Saruman in the white robe, and as a result, they were persecuted, and their bodies were cut off and set on fire, turning into raging flames forging swords and armor.

The Isengard in front of him fits the description of Treebeard very well. The green of lush and green has become the past, and the mess can be seen everywhere. The pits left by the giant tree pull up by the roots.

The devastated scene seems to be an ugly scar in the middle of the mountain range, and Saruman's riots are evident in the damage to the environment.

"roar roar roar————"

Everyone came to the gate of the fortress, and they were greeted by the corpses of orc deserters all over the ground, and hundreds of wolf cavalrymen drinking blood from the knife edge, Roaring at the army again and again.

The half-orc stationed in Isengard wielded a sword to demonstrate, the crotch wolf was restless, walking back and forth in place, the eyes of the chosen man flickered with fierce light, stimulated by the smell of blood, and became extremely violent.

Saruman is unwilling to surrender, and he has to fight one last time!

Rohan's cavalry drew their swords and set up their lances to charge, but Gandalf stopped them and said to Théoden: "Isengard can only outwit, not attack, the battle of Helm's Deep has shed too much blood, The warriors cannot continue to sacrifice."

Théoden wanted to say that not many people died in the defenders of the horn fort, and Rohan's troops and horses were still majestic, but Gandalf said that it can be outwitted, so outsmart it. .

"How to outsmart?"

"I've arranged for Treebeard's clansman to go to Massidras, we just have to wait, when the floods overwhelm Isengard and rout Sa The last army of Rohan, the army of Rohan will reap the victory." Gandalf, endowed with extraordinary intelligence, smiled and stroked his white beard.

Isengard fortress is easy to defend and difficult to attack, at least for humans, but its weakness is also extremely deadly. Gandalf planned it ten years ago...cough cough, when Gandalf came After thinking hard on the way, he came up with a plan to flood the fortress.

"Gandalf, who is also a mage, Saruman is far from you in leading battles. He only uses numbers to suppress, without the artistic beauty of war." Théoden listened to Gandalf's speech Tell, applaud.

"Hehe, King Théoden is serious. I'm just a little quick-witted. Compared to your ability as a Hussar to lead an army, it's far worse." desired script.

"Where, where, you are the best!"

"ashamed of being inferior!"

"Everyone is great, hahaha ---"

"hahaha ————"

The two old fogeys bragged about each other for business, and they lost their faces, which Luo Su despised in his heart. Saruman only uses quantity to suppress, without the aesthetics of war art, is this a human word?

A general who is good at leading an army in a war knows that crushing the number of people is the kingly way, and using the weak to defeat the strong is the best strategy. .

Han Xin points out his troops, the more the better, the way to win in the hearts of top-notch generals is very simple, that is, there are more people!

Luo Su knows this in his heart, both old fogeys understand this truth, but who makes Saruman an enemy now? He can only criticize him for being a brain-dead flat pusher. .

Rumble————

In the distant mountains, the gate was destroyed by Ent, and a huge amount of water rushed out, with a rumble, forming a violent torrent superimposed one after another , swept down with the momentum of destroying the Heavens and exterminating the Earth.

The flood is unstoppable, the earth and rock collapsed, pulled up by the roots, mixed in the monstrous flood, turned into a natural disaster like a tsunami, the terrifying of nature, manifested vividly and thoroughly in this brief moment.

Boom! ! !

Isengard noticed the vibration under his feet, and the two sides behaved differently.

The half-orc wolf cavalry face deathly pale, and the disaster of extinction comes, all of them are unintentionally fighting.

"Rohan warriors, follow me to smooth the obstacles ahead, decapitate half-orc, and pay homage to the heroes who died in the horn castle."

"Kill! Kill! Kill ——"

Rohan cavalry and Ent raised their arms and shouted, followed Théoden to draw their swords and charge, 2000 iron hooves trampled down, and slashed the wolf cavalry with less than 300 under the horse.

It was taken away in a wave, simple and rude, at this time, Théoden did not mention the art of war!

In Isengard, an unstoppable torrent flooded Saruman's underground arsenal. Thousands of half-orc defenders didn't even get a wave, and they were all swallowed up and drowned by the torrent.

The terrifying amount of water flooded the underground base of the Isengard fortress, tearing down all the superstructures, and the flood water fell to the waist of ordinary people.

This is a height that is very unfriendly to dwarves. Fortunately, there are several gates in the Fortress City wall, which are constantly venting torrents. Otherwise, Gimli's impressive height would have floated in a while.

"Be careful you, even though Isengard is destroyed by the flood, as long as Saruman lives, this is one of the most dangerous fortresses in Middle-Earth."

Gandalf sits On Treebeard's shoulders, the Lighting Illumination led the way, and the Fellowship of the Ring each took the Ent and stepped into this swamp country.

Rohan's cavalry was ordered to garrison outside the city gate, from Théoden's order, to deal with the unpredictable mages, the number of their own is not the more the better.

Coming under the black tower, Gandalf held up the staff of rays of light ten thousand zhang, and his white robe was very conspicuous, as if showing off. But this is not the case. Gandalf's white robe shines like this because white does not absorb light, and it is not forcibly displayed.

Whether others are believing or not, Gandalf insists on this point of view, he is a mature Maia, long past the age of Battle Qi, and he didn't mean to show it to Saruman.

"Saruman, how long will you hide, face your fate, and face the judgment!" Gandalf shouted, and the sound of thunder echoed, as if the whole Middle-Earth could hear.

As Gandalf's voice fell, Saruman's silhouette appeared at the top of the black tower, also with white hair and beard, and the same wise and handsome old fogey image, Saruman was more temperament than Gandalf A bit honorable.

This can be reflected from his white robe, which should be plain white without decoration, inlaid with luxurious gold wire and precious stones.

"Saruman, you've fallen!"

Looking at the shining Saruman, Gandalf was heartbroken, the staff rays of light skyrocketed, and the white robe on his body became more Bright.

Saruman condescendingly, angrily shouted: "Shut up, you despicable, shameless, stinky, gray robe that only slaps horses... I haven't fallen, I just found my own life. That's it!"

(end of this chapter)

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