Amid the loud sound of the holy helmet, the final glory that Rohan burst out was almost unstoppable.

King Xiyoudon led the Imperial Guards to fight bravely, and Grovindale also rushed out with the remaining elves. The enemies blocking them either died under the spear or fled in scattered ways. There were no orcs, strong orcs or humans that could stop their powerful offensive. The cavalry kept chasing, the enemy fled desperately, and Aisinger's troops were defeated!

Iomo's cavalry blew a loud trumpet and responded to the king with an incomparable determination to die. Guided by the holy fire in Gandalf's hand and the glow of the sword in Iomo's hand, two thousand cavalry squads charged down the hillside with the aura of thousands of troops with the momentum of thousands of horses. The momentum brought by the coherent movements of the two thousand knights was stunning. The entire earth seemed to tremble under it for a moment, and all the enemies that blocked were about to be smashed and crushed!

——It’s a pity that their enemies are not humans.

The orcs were already scattered under this extremely terrifying power, and the Dentrands were so scared that they could not move, but Aisinger's main force was a strong orc - no fear, absolutely obedient, and perfect warrior.

"Strong archer, shoot."

The powerful orc hero Wu Lugu threw a few words in a deep voice. After scanning the impact force, Xiyoudon and the others, who were already struggling as if they were stepping into the mud. Looking at the white knight who was rushing down, there was fire in his eyes, but his voice and expression were as calm as ice and as heavy as iron.

Needless to say, the strong orc archers who were already on standby sternly eyes and suddenly pulled the giant bow of Aisinger, which was nearly two meters high in his hand. With a command, thousands of giant arrows, more than two fingers thick, were shot at the cavalry that were rushing down. Each attack could easily penetrate the dense rain of arrows that had tear the body of the armor and formed a metal-building death storm in an instant!

Death came in an instant, and Iom's cavalry was not in dense formations. However, the number of two thousand people could not be unharmed in this rain of arrows. Except for about two hundred high-level knights who used weapons filled with faith and bounced off all the deadly arrows that were shot at him with their shields. If the rest of the knights faced only one arrow, they could still deal with it. However, they had bad luck and encountered several. They were even with their horses and were shot into pieces, and they could not even save a whole body. Fortunately, the arrows of destruction that the tyrant tracker infused with faith were all heading towards Gandalf, Grofindale and other key figures. Otherwise, no one could escape under countless dodging situations.

After this round of arrow rain, the cavalry army lost 30%.

However, as a result of paying such a price, they had already rushed through an arrow to the enemy formation!

——What greeted them was a forest of spears.

Without Wu Lugu continuing to issue orders, the powerful orcs holding seven-meter-long spear had gathered together. They all looked at the Rohan Knight closer and closer. Everyone held the weapons in their hands, and the muscles and veins on their hands had reached their limits. The mind power of several trackers standing in the front row had exploded to the limits, and the air around them showed obvious abnormal distortion. The substantial "wall" was enough to resist the average degree of small shelling, and it was also enough to make the enemy who bumped into him crushed to pieces in front of him!

But the Rohan Warriors did not stop, nor did they slow down at all. Facing the forest of steel guns and the fortress built by flesh and steel behind them, they rushed faster and more fiercely.

"I am the servant of the Holy Fire, holding up the Arno flames...the evil retreated!"

Gandalf, who was charging forward, sang a sacred spell loudly at the last moment, and the dazzling glow suddenly burst out from him, causing the strong orcs who were blocking him to close their eyes in pain. He also coated the knights behind him with a layer of milky white light, and then there was a loud bang, just like a meteorite from the sky hitting the ground. The knights like gods came to crash into the long spear forest with cold light.

The spear broke and flew, and the strong orcs were unable to stop it. The shield and armor shattered, mixed with limbs and corpses and flew into the air, splashing from the place where the knights rushed in like sand and stones stirred under a violent impact.

The mounts wailed and pounced down. The cavalry also suffered heavy losses. The knights and mounts broke and fell and were shattered. They could have charged and defeated tens of thousands of infantry on the battlefield, but this time they could not stage the legend of invincibility and destruction again. Their violent impact seemed to be a black lake composed of asphalt. Although it stirred up countless splashes of flesh and steel, they could not continue to advance the waves that were broken like a broken wave.

Although the bodies and weapons of the companions around him were scattered like rain, the strong orcs without fear were not panicked at all. The other strong orcs on both wings kept changing their formations in the middle, just like a huge black monster, changing their size to surround the foreign objects that had entered their bodies as much as possible. As they were knocked away, more and more strong orcs were shattered, and the speed of the Luohan Cavalry Army, who was already losing money in the charge, began to slow down.

When they were almost about to drill through the entire Aishinger army formation and Xiyoudon and the others, the charge knights suddenly stopped like they hit the stone in the middle of the lake. The two tyrants with the extreme mind power burst out and stopped Iomo and Gandalf's horses with their bodies. At this pause, the road behind the cavalry that had just been knocked out by themselves was instantly filled by the surrounding Aishinger troops... They were already in the center of this encirclement.

"Silly." Wu Lugu snorted coldly, looking at the knights' eyes full of bloodthirsty light, "It's not the plains but the valleys that dare to attack us. You are yourself!??"

You are seeking death.

This sentence was stuck in his throat without saying it, because at this moment he was staring at the scene of the deep valley.

While he was focusing on attacking the Holy Helmet Valley, the appearance of the earth had changed completely without realizing it. It was originally a sloping prairie, but now a forest appeared. These trees stood silently on the grassland, with almost no gaps between the entangled branches. Their twisted roots penetrated deep into the soil, and the forest was pitch black. Between the Holy Helmet Canal and this nameless forest, there was only less than a mile of space left, and the army that Saruman was proud of was trapped there-

"Reinforcements are real reinforcements! Loth Rollin's reinforcements are here!" Gandalf raised his enemy fencing Glenry in his hand, and his loud voice inspired the righteous man who was almost completely desperate at this moment.

In contrast, there was a riot in Aisinger's troops.

The orcs were unable to move because of the power of the cavalry and the terrifying woods. They ran away desperately, but were trapped in the deep valley; they climbed the cliffs in vain, trying to escape the dilemma, but the powerful orcs reorganized their queues again at the call of Wu Lugu, but the re-explosion of the Cavalry and Hiyoudon made them a little busy, and a real fatal blow to them was coming soon.

"Sword of Victory!"

Accompanied by the true name sang loudly with the supreme belief of victory, a blazing light curtain neatly divides the sky into two.

After the mysterious forest, it turned into a dazzling white light and shot towards it. The shining star held in the angel's hand rolled up a shattered rush that smashed everything. While digging out a permanent trauma on the ground, it also tore a tragic scorch mark in the queue of Aisinger's army. With the liberation blow to the city, nearly a thousand powerful orc troops were burned to ashes under the hot rush of light!

Of course, such an attack cannot be released continuously, and there will be no chance to gather such a large amount of energy.

But this is not the main force of reinforcements, it is just a prelude to announce his appearance.

In the light that swept the clouds all over the sky and the haze in everyone's hearts, the slightly dim demon put down the spiritual seal formed in his hand. In the vortex of time and space where lightning and sparks were swept behind him, the unparalleled army made a whirlwind and lightning shocked in the dazzling light that kept overflowing.
Chapter completed!