Start with the Eye of Sauron

Next to the Misty Mountains, the half-orc army slowly advancing from behind Modo has really arrived in the Misty Mountains at this moment.

It should be said that they are the real main force of the battle this time. Hundreds of thousands of orcs gathered on the Misty Mountains and slowly spread outward.

This huge news has already been known to the outside world. Several races gathered and began to discuss the continuous spread of half-orcs.

"On the deserted land in the east, an evil power has long been born. Every day, it is constantly strengthening. In the face of that growing power, all races will face extinction."

A tall mage wearing a gray robe looked serious, and beside him sat Elrond the Elf King.

Looking at the gray-robed wizard in front of him, the white-robed wizard sitting aside looked dismissive.

"The east has always been the birthplace of evil, but at this moment, all areas are calm and there is no sign of evil invasion."

"Wait until they arrive in groups, then it will be too late, we should unite and quickly gather the power of all races."

"If those evil things really start to invade, I will gather Gandalf of the army, but it is too early to say this now."

Listening to Gandalf's words, Elrond frowned reluctantly, and asked him to cooperate with other races to fight against the current forces that do not exist. He really couldn't do it.

"As for that old stubborn Sol, do you want him to send troops from Erebor to help, or let him spend money to help you recruit troops?"

"It's not easy to talk to the human race. Gondor Elessa is the closest to Modo. It won't be too late to organize when they get the news."

Listening to Elrond and Saruman singing together, Gandalf also sighed and stopped talking.

The energy that Sauron has radiated, he will not feel wrong, I am afraid that the world of Middle-earth will never have peace. . .

At this moment, not to mention the Angor Kingdom in the rear, and Finley in the front, the half-orcs have already attacked near the royal city.

In just half a month, Finley's territory had shrunk by half, and the people in the villages and towns, who had no time to evacuate, all fell into the belly of the orcs.

King Finley was restless. None of the things that came back from the front were good. Now, he really started to feel scared.

"In the past, I always thought that the one who could take away my throne was the newly-rising Angor Kingdom. I didn't expect that this group of monsters that appeared from the deep mountains were so powerful!"

Fort Jellburg fell in less than a day. On that day, Finley entered an army of 8000 men, and only a dozen people escaped in the end.

The two dukes were all buried in Jerborg Castle. Facing the endless orcs, even if they wanted to break through, they failed.

After occupying Jerberg Fort, Azog did not rush forward. The half-orcs from Modo in the rear slowly joined the front line. While gathering the army, he sent half-orcs to slowly attack the surrounding areas.

Many villages and towns were taken down by the half-orcs without much effort.

Bite the bullet, King Wood wrote a letter to Soros. He believed that by this time, the young king should not die.

"How's the army drill going?"

Looking at Ciri beside him, Soros nodded. With all the adult men joining the barracks, the Angor Kingdom already had nearly [-] troops.

"It's almost ready. Those soldiers knew what happened on the Finley border and saw the appearance of those monsters. They trained very consciously."

Ciri silently reported the recent situation to Soros, and Soros nodded. A month after retaking the entire territory of Kosovo, Angor Kingdom has done a lot of things.

People who can produce crystal filaments were selected by David's wizards and entered the wizard camp. Now there are more than a hundred people in that camp. Adele's improved black magic, the group of wizards have begun to study in depth.

A large number of werewolves came from all directions and joined Soros' command. Now he has nearly a hundred werewolves under him, and all the vampire families have also joined him. All the vampires below the Misty Mountains add up to about [-].

With the prestige of the three major families, those vampires have never done anything out of the ordinary. Even though the dark creatures are more difficult to manage, the rules have been established, and they only have to abide by them. As long as they do not cross the threshold, Soros will not take care too wide.

A few days ago, there was not much food left in the Angor Kingdom, and they could only last until the beginning of spring. If there was still no snow melting by then, the survival of everyone in such a large country would be a problem.

But now is not the time to worry about this. There is a bigger crisis waiting for Soros to solve.

Judging from the letter, King Wood was desperate, otherwise, it would be impossible to ask for help in such a tone.

The words in the letter, in addition to expressing his utmost gratitude to Soros for the design drawing of the Liannu, also asked Soros to send troops to help in an extremely sincere tone.

Soros didn't need to write a letter from King Wood, and Soros knew what the current situation in Finley Country was like.

In just half a month, the half-orcs had flattened half of Finley's territory, and this was based on the fact that they did not try their best to attack the city.

In the ruined cities and towns, not one out of ten survivors survived. The ferocity and bloodshed of the orcs cast a shadow over the whole country of Finley.

"Let the soldiers prepare, we are going to the border."

Soros stood up, patted Ciri on the shoulder, and told him to go back to the barracks to prepare.

"Are we going to help Finley?"

Ciri immediately understood what Soros meant. Soros nodded and let out a long sigh.

"With our help, can Finley drive those half-orcs back to the Misty Mountains?"

Ciri packed up and was about to go out, but Soros shook his head and said it was impossible.

"Then what's the point of us helping Finley?"

Shirley froze for a moment.

"Try to delay the time, and wait for the troops of all races to gather to resist the half-orcs."

Soros' eyes glowed with fanaticism. This was a huge gamble with huge stakes. If he made the right bet, it would only be a matter of time before he occupied Middle-earth. If he made the wrong bet, all his hard work would be ruined.

He never thought of fighting against the orc army at all. With his current strength, he couldn't catch Azog's eyes at all.

What he wants is for all races to gather, grind to death the half-orc forces, and dominate Modo when the half-orcs are half-dead!