Start with the Eye of Sauron

After two days of marching, the [-] troops gathered on the snowy field to the edge of the wasteland.

At a glance, the eight-meter-high city wall stretches endlessly. Looking at this magnificent city wall, several leaders standing in front of them all couldn't help but look sad.

The water surface of the Poros River is now frozen, and behind the wide Poros River is the continuous city wall.

"One end spreads directly to the West Sea, and the other end reaches below the Misty Mountains."

"We can go directly over the Misty Mountains."

"There are a large number of half-orcs guarding behind the Misty Mountains, and those things will not let you pass easily."

"It's not easy to break through this city wall."

Several leaders stood together and exchanged opinions quickly. Aragorn looked at the long city wall in front of him and thought carefully.

There were already strong orcs standing on the top of the city wall. It was freezing cold, and everyone in the Angor Kingdom was hiding at home, but this large group of strong orcs was not like that.

Although they accepted Soros' upbringing, the bloodthirsty and aggressive genes were engraved in their bones. Right now, this group of orcs were already so excited that they kept drinking and licking the blunt knives in their hands.

"Several, is this the answer you want to give me?"

Just when the people below led the army to surround the Poros River, a familiar figure appeared above the city wall.

Seeing that man, Thranduil's breathing became obviously heavy, and he glared angrily at the young man above him, wishing that now that he had grown wings, he would fly in front of him and tear him alive.

Before the thoughts in Thranduil's mind subsided, the man in front of him really showed his wings. With one pair of wings, he was not much smaller than the legendary dragon. He flew directly in front of the crowd, on the Poros River. Fall slowly.

"Your answer disappointed me."

Soros lightly glanced at the familiar crowd. They once faced a common enemy, but now they are fighting each other.

"Soros, you will not succeed. Since you are going to use that despicable trick to cheat our trust, today you want us to forgive you, and you have to die to apologize!"

Thranduil pulled the horse, he pulled out the long sword on his body, and came to Soros, Soros glanced at him and sneered.

"Did I give you face?"

A crisp slap sounded, Thranduil covered half of his numbed face, and stared in astonishment at Soros who seemed not to have moved.

With Gale Wings, Soros's speed is simply immeasurable.

"I asked you to inform all the elves to leave directly to the west, and there will be no enmity between us. Is this the answer you gave me?"

"Do you know how many elves will be buried with this stupid decision of yours?"

Having never been insulted like this before, Thranduil's face flushed with anger, his body kept shaking, his lips twitched and he didn't know what to say.

Looking at Soros standing on the glacier, the army was startled. They looked at each other, and the crisp sound of Thranduil being slapped just now was deeply etched in their minds.

"Rebel, Hugh is rampant. Today's alliance between the human race and the elf race is bound to wipe out your entire kingdom!"

Looking at Soros flapping his wings, Morgan boldly shouted that he had heard of Soros' ability, but he always thought it was overly deified.

As soon as the words were finished, Soros glanced at him, Morgan shivered, and his back was drenched with sweat.

He was like a person who had just blasphemed the gods, and when he saw the gods clearly revealing his true body, he stood in front of him.

"What the hell are you?"

Seeing Morgan who subconsciously reined in his horse and hid behind Aragorn, Soros couldn't help but feel a little amused.

"The glorious church was founded by you, right? Don't you always want to catch me and tie me to a cross for barbecue? I'm right here, so you should come here."

Morgan pursed his lips, unable to say a word for a long time, Soros shook his head in disappointment, and looked at Aragorn again.

"Since you don't cherish the opportunity I gave you, then let's fight. I don't need to keep my hand. You can do it for yourself."

After saying this, the figure of Soros traveled to the nine heavens. Behind him, the cannon of truth began to fire continuously, and all kinds of crossbows on the city wall began to spit out arrows continuously.

"The soldiers in the front row retreat, the elf archers are on top, and keep the formation!"

Thranduil quickly issued an order. The slap just now made his whole face turn red. Seeing his father's situation, Legolas didn't dare to step forward to dissuade him, so he could only bow his bow and shoot an arrow , and shot at the city wall.

The weapons of the elves are all specially made. Now, in order to deal with Soros, their longbows are all equipped with some magical attributes.

On the city wall, the half-orcs and strong orcs began to be hit by arrows and fell from the wide city wall. The two sides shot at each other first. Because the firepower on the city wall was too fierce, the army could not move forward now.

Cannonballs fell into the army one after another, and countless soldiers were sent to the sky screaming. The scene of hundreds of truth cannons firing at the same time was very spectacular, and the city walls were shaken constantly.

"Dark creatures, move out."

Soros used Sauron's ability to control the rapid changes in the sky. In a blink of an eye, the sky was already so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

Giant wolves and vampires began to rush into the enemy army, and the formation of the army below began to become chaotic.

"Hold on, don't be intimidated by those things."

In order to deal with the dark creatures, Thranduil and Elrond had already researched many countermeasures. A special ballista was pushed up and fired at the pack of giant wolves.

The giant wolf, who was not afraid of pain, unexpectedly entered a near-death state soon after being shot by a giant arrow. The giant arrow was made of silver.

Morgan ordered the mages beside them to start using some spells. The mages around them continued to cast spells, and the vampires were suddenly trapped in place, and the cages slowly tightened, causing their whole bodies to corrode.

"The curse of dead man's blood is really useful against these ghosts."

Morgan was determined, and began to order his men to catch the vampires.

Soros whistled softly, and the nine ring spirits appeared directly from the sky. In front of them, a huge dragon that could not be seen at a glance smashed into the army.

"Smaug! The Kingdom of Angor really conquered Smaug!"

The giant dragon that smashed into the army directly crushed the crowd of people and elves into powder, spitting out flames from its mouth, and directly opened a hole.

"Elrond, think of a way!"

"Hold on, kill the dark creatures first!!!"