Chapter 132 Victory in the Battle of Baicheng

The Ringwraiths drove the ferocious beasts and fled in panic.

Their originally sharp and shrill cries were now only whimpering sounds of fear. These ferocious winged creatures flapped their wings frantically, trying to dig out the shadows under the dragon wings.

But that speed is too slow for the giant dragon.

The second beast was crushed by Smaug, and then the third.

The largest ferocious beast finally escaped. The Witch King of Angmar, the leader of the Ringwraiths, who was sitting on the beast's back, saw Tang Sen sitting on top of the dragon's head.

"Smaug! You have betrayed your position!"

"You actually succumbed to human beings!"

He held the Sword of Morgul and controlled the frightened beast to attack Tang Sen.

Nonsense, even if he has been dead for many years, he still knows that the blade in his hand cannot hurt a real dragon.

Smaug was very unhappy. If the other party mentioned this matter in front of him, it would be like a slap in the face. If the other party hurt the person sitting above him in front of his eyes, then he could just find a place to hit him.

Dead.

So dragon flames spurted out from its mouth, drowning the figure of the ferocious beast. The poor dark creature still spread its wings instinctively, and then fell down in darkness.

The dragon's flames did not burn it to ashes, but it took away its life in an instant.

As for the Witch King of Angmar, the effect of dragon flames on him is naturally better than nothing. Unfortunately, without his mount, he also loses the qualification to continue fighting in the sky.

The giant dragon didn't bother to pay attention to the ring spirits that could not be destroyed even if they were crushed. After killing all the ferocious beasts as if they were playing for fun, it flew towards the giant elephants raging on the battlefield.

Burns witnessed it all.

The legendary invincible ring spirit is like a vulnerable toy in front of the giant dragon, and that arrogant dragon is actually being ridden on top of its head by a human?

Is this world still the world you know?

Burns has never heard rumors about travelers or dragon conquerors, but the figure riding on the dragon has been deeply engraved in his mind. At the same time, it has also been engraved on everyone who has seen this scene in White City.

in people’s minds.

He saw the giant dragon arriving on top of the giant elephant in the blink of an eye. Judging from the size, the giant dragon was even larger than the giant elephant. Although the giant dragon was more slender, its wings were spread enough to completely cover the giant elephant's body.

Then, the raging flames ignited. Even though they were thousands of meters away, Burns could still feel the scorching temperature. The giant elephant's screams resounded throughout the battlefield. The thick skin could not stop the burning of the dragon flames. They turned into

Make huge balls of fire that run one after another, regardless of friend or foe.

The cavalry of Rohan relied on their strong mobility to retreat in time, and this was no longer like the war they thought of.

Ilúvatar is on top. They thought of those legendary records, the battles of the First Age, the world where dragons and Balrogs coexisted.

The war is still not over. Neither the Oaks nor the Harads have any room to retreat. Everyone knows that this is a battle of life and death.

These enemies even braved the fear of the dragon and the dragon's flames to continue attacking Baicheng and the Rohan cavalry.

Humans and humans, humans and Oaks were strangled together, and the dragon's space for play was compressed. Tang Sen could not allow it to spit out dragon flames regardless of whether it was friend or foe, and it did not bother to swoop down just to kill one or two enemies.

Use its spear-like wing claws.

Fortunately, travelers don’t have only one method.

The sound of galloping sounded at the edge of the battlefield, and the mithril cavalry finally arrived belatedly. The number of more than 800 people seemed unable to make the slightest splash on such a huge battlefield, but they were determined, cutting through like butter knives.

Come in.

It was the Gondor people on the city wall who noticed this cavalry earlier than the Rohan people who were fighting fiercely, such as Burns. Although on the huge, dark battlefield, the cavalry looked like a gathering from a distance.

The water droplets entering the sea, but the shining silver color and the extremely fast speed still made Burns unable to take his eyes away.

Heck, even a farmer can tell that something is wrong with that cavalry.

Even if normal cavalry charges in the battlefield, they will gradually be delayed by the surrounding enemies. Some people will fall off their horses and some will be restrained, but that cavalry——

They were too fast, like a non-existent silver spot, inserting from one side of the battlefield, then inserting from the other side, then changing direction and rushing back again.

No one can stop them.

More and more people noticed them, including the Rohan cavalry who were fighting fiercely. As the same type of soldiers, they were even more horrified.

Are these dwarves? All dwarves wearing full armor? Even their mounts are fully armed?

Are dwarves so rich?

The Harad people also realized the threat of this dwarf cavalry. They organized waves of arrow rain, rows and rows of shield soldiers and spearmen, even without distinguishing between the enemy and ourselves, just to block the dwarf cavalry.

Advance.

But the rain of arrows fell on their armor like a gentle breeze, and the spears were broken when they stabbed them. The shield soldiers were of no use at all. The amazing jumping power of those goats led the cavalry directly from the shield soldiers.

Leaping over their heads, the knights turned around and brandished their war hammers and axes, taking away the lives of those poor creatures.

It’s a mess, it’s a complete mess.

The morale that had been suppressed to the extreme by the dragon was completely defeated by the Mithril Legion. The commanders still wanted to fight to the death, but the Haradhs and Orcs at the grassroots level had lost their courage and could no longer pay attention to the horns and

Snare drum instructions.

The next time will be nothing but crushing and massacre.

......

The Battle of Baicheng is over.

The city gate opened, and the soldiers began to clear the battlefield, rescue the soldiers who were not dead, or give the enemies who were not dead a knife.

Burns was also one of them. He wandered on the plains stained red by blood. The corpses everywhere made him realize the meaning of war more deeply than when fighting on the city wall.

Fortunately, he did not become one of these corpses.

He thought about those mithril knights, the giant dragon, and the man riding on the dragon.

They left here neatly at the end of the war, without even meeting the White City. Burns heard the regent say that everything was not over yet. At dawn the next day, the soldiers of Gondor and Rohan would continue to fight.

Set off and head to the Black Gate of Mordor.

Mordor? As a citizen of Gondor, Burns certainly knows that place, a terrifying place full of evil and darkness.

Are we going to attack there?

However, if the dragon conqueror and the cavalry are also there, then victory will definitely belong to our side.

At this time, the dragon conqueror, whom the people of Gondor and Rohan talked about so much, was hovering above the Black Gate of Mordor with a frown on his face.

Different from the city gates of ordinary human cities, the Black Gate itself is a city wall. It spans the passes of the mountains on both sides. It is made of steel. It is thick enough for Trolls and Oak teams to shuttle and defend above it, and its height is as high as the top of a mountain.

No matter what kind of battering ram, it is impossible to shake this door.

When this door is controlled by Gondor, it can completely prevent the Orcs of Mordor from running out, but when it is controlled by Mordor, it becomes a bit of a headache and no one can destroy it.

It can be seen that on this side of the Black Gate, the dwarves and elves have formed their formations and are ready to attack at any time, while on the other side of the Black Gate, densely packed Orcs are always on guard.

But they don't plan to open the door.

That's right, Mordor, the most terrifying place in Middle-earth, actually has its doors closed, and is not even willing to send people to negotiate, acting like a defensive tortoise shell.

Originally, this situation could be easily solved by just Smaug taking action, but unfortunately, Mordor is not defenseless.

The giant crossbow on the Black Gate kept shooting pure iron arrows when Smaug tried to get closer. The sound of the crossbow strings that required several trolls to collapse at the same time was like thunder, and the arrows were shot out.

It is even invisible to the naked eye in an instant.

This was something that had never happened before. Apparently Sauron knew the horror of the dragon.

Smaug's dragon scales are indeed indestructible. Those crossbow arrows that can easily twist steel are not so easy to injure him, but the huge kinetic energy carried by the crossbow arrows can indeed make Smaug feel pain. The most important thing is that it can't control its flying posture.

After several attempts, Smaug was shot back by crossbow arrows.

The situation has reached a stalemate.

"Despicable Sauron! I will crush these damn crossbows under my feet!"

Smaug was furious. This was the second time in his long dragon life that he was so frustrated. The last time was because Tang Sen unexpectedly was able to control mithril.

"It's useless, Smaug." Tang Sen calmly looked at the arrangement on the black door.

All the facilities originally used to defend against sieges have been demolished, and all the vacant positions are used to load this special giant crossbow. Every time Smaug approaches the volley, it only hits half, or even three, of the black doors.

One-third of the giant crossbows, they keep firing alternately at all times.

As for the crossbow arrows, just the pile of arrows next to the giant crossbow is enough to make people despair.

Fortunately, they are all ordinary steel crossbow arrows. The casting skills and casting materials of the black arrows that can harm the dragon have long been lost, and even Sauron has not mastered them. Otherwise, Tang Sen would have no choice but to take Smaug away from the Black Gate.
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"It seems we have to think of other ways to break through the black door."

"Or don't worry about them." Smaug roared: "These damn crossbows can't move. I will fly directly over the Black Gate, burn all the Orcs behind it to ashes, and then kill all the way to Sauron, let him know

The consequences of angering a giant dragon!"

"Can we finish the killing?" Tang Sen said calmly: "Look at the army behind the Black Gate, and then look at the endless camps in the plains of Mordor. The number of Oaks here is at least one hundred thousand."<

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"I can kill ten thousand in one day!" Smaug said unconvinced: "They can't do anything to me."

"If they keep gathering together, I believe you can." Townsend said:
Chapter completed!