Start with the Eye of Sauron

Finley's remaining army at this moment is less than 3000 people. After reaching the last city on the border that could barely be defended, King Wood reluctantly gathered his defenders.

The group of people standing fairly neatly in front of them was Finley's last army.Wood looked at the group of people in front of him with sad eyes.

"King, some women and children refuse to leave. They must go to the battlefield and fight for the last time."

"How many people are willing to stay and fight?"

Hearing this, King Wood trembled.

"There are more than 2 people, but they have nothing but courage."

"Let the children go, this is my last line."

"Yes..."

At this stage, almost all families are no longer complete, and many people are full of hatred and want to go to battle to kill the orcs.

"King Soros, some citizens of Finley, I will trouble you."

Wood came to Soros, Soros nodded seriously, and forced a smile to him.

The half-orcs still uphold the fine traditions, constantly occupying various villages and towns, and then captured the surrounding towns and razed them all to the ground.

Two days later, Kudan on the border ushered in the first batch of orc attacks.

It seems that they didn't expect that there were so many defenders in the city, and the group of half-orcs kept deflated, and the city was temporarily held.

The scene in front of him gave King Wood a chill. He knew that the next attack would be earth-shattering again.

Azog was actually not very happy in his heart.

In this wasteland, people don't know why there are such powerful weapons, which can continuously kill most of the half-orcs under their command. The 20 half-orcs brought out from the misty mountains have already lost [-] at this time. up.

Including the half-orcs he lost before, [-] half-orcs have been lost on this half of the wasteland.

"When did the wasteland in the south of Gondor become such a hard bone?"

Originally according to his plan, he is now attacking Gondor.

"After this battle is over, divide up the troops and clear the two small countries near the south of Gondor."

As Azog was thinking about this question, a scout had come to him.

"The last of the small kingdoms, Ku'dan is piled high with the rest of Finley's army."

"There are many women in that castle, holding swords and guarding above the city."

"Tonight, directly attack that city."

After Azog gave the order, he rode his warg and left the village that had just been burned.

It was night, and countless half-orcs surrounded the small castle again. All the people in the castle had already gathered, and quickly gathered above the castle.

The torches below were brightly lit, and countless arrows shot down crookedly, and many orcs were shot several times before falling to the ground.

"The arrows are almost exhausted. If this continues, we will almost have to fight those big guys."

Someone informed King Wood of the bad news, but King Wood kept shooting arrows down the city without saying a word.

No one could understand what kind of mood he was in now. When the orc climbed up the city wall, King Wood was the first to rush up and slashed fiercely.

In the past few days, the half-orcs that King Wood has killed alone can no longer be counted with his hands. At this moment, he only has the group of half-orcs climbing up the city wall in his eyes.

Beside King Wood, a group of personal guards kept fighting to keep the group of half-orcs from approaching King Wood.

"Open the gates!"

Suddenly, King Wood issued an order that no one expected.

The guards around were stunned for a moment, Soros looked over, and he knew why Wood said so.

He saw Azog riding on the wolf below, and wanted to find the leader of the orc desperately.

"Hurry up and open the city gate!"

King Wood began to growl.

"Open the city gate, let's ride horses and go charge and kill the half-orcs who came to the city."

Soros sighed, the arrows in the city were almost used up, and his truth shells were running out.

"King, we have to take care of ourselves and retreat to our country."

Shirley was afraid that Soros would take the lead, so he opened the city gate and went out to fight the orcs.

"Finley is doomed today. Our country, without other support, cannot kill those half-orcs."

Soros looked at King Wood who was rushing down the city wall, riding a horse and leading a large group of cavalry, ready to rush out, and sighed deeply.

Wood can be irrational, but he cannot be irrational. Behind him is the entire Angor Kingdom, and there are at least 7 people in the kingdom, and [-] lives, waiting for him.

"Let's go back, civilians who can be persuaded to leave, please try to persuade them to leave."

Soros left behind Kurdan with his small remaining army. The soldiers beside him kept persuading the women, but few of them were willing to go with them.

Leaving the last city of Finley, Soros's heart gradually became heavy. He had lost more than 4000 people on the battlefield of Finley. Next, the orcs would attack his kingdom without hindrance. . .

"Take your life!"

Seeing Azog riding on the wolf, Wood felt his blood rushing to the top of his head, and all the grief turned into anger. He wanted the leader of the half-orc in front of him to pay for his life, and for everyone in Finley!

Azog looked indifferently at the King Wood who was rushing towards him, and stopped the half-orcs who were about to block him. He was alone, and went to meet the King Wood who was rushing towards him.

The sword in his hand kept waving, and King Wood had already arrived in front of Azog. When the two weapons collided, King Wood fell off his horse.

The huge force directly lifted him up and fell to the snow. The guards around Wood panicked, but they couldn't get close to Wood now, and several wolf cavalry stopped them.

"The ruler of a small country should have been crushed by me long ago."

The warg under Azog bit directly at the neck of the horse that Wood was riding, and the blood splashed up half a meter high. The horse fell to the ground and lost its breath.

Azog came in front of Wood, swung the mace again, and with a sweep, knocked away the sword in Wood's hand, and with another sweep, it hit Wood hard on the shoulder.

A moment later, Azog lifted Wood's head and roared loudly that the country of Finley no longer existed. . .