In front of the gate of the horn fort.

Fierce battle is in full swing.

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"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty..."

"Your Majesty, are you okay..."

In the passage behind the crowded gate of the Horn Castle, several elite warriors covered in blood and in a mess surrounded King Xiorton and asked with great nervous expression.

"call..."

"call..."

Xiorton gasped and immediately raised his hand: "It's okay!"

"I can't die..."

Xiorton leaned against the stone wall behind him, covered the wounds of blood gushing out from his left arm with one hand, and looked at the soldiers in front of him with a pale face and immediately said, "Go and send someone to press it."

"Morgan and the others are still fighting..."

"You must seize the time to strengthen the door and be sure to guard the door regardless of your own efforts!"

"We haven't lost yet..."

"Ahem..."

Xiorton kept gasping and said, his voice a little heavier, and blood immediately gushed out of the wound on his shoulder, making Xiorton's face paler.

"His Majesty..."

"His Majesty!"

"Send Your Majesty to the inner city for treatment!"

"quick..."

The leader of the Guards immediately ordered.

At this time, a tall figure in exquisite armor and with several soldiers, he quickly ran down from the fortress above the gate of the Horn Fort.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups..."

As soon as the third marshal of the Rohan Kingdom appeared, the leader of the guards and the surrounding soldiers immediately shouted.

"His Majesty!"

Before he could care about the salutes of the soldiers around him, Iomele rushed over immediately as he looked at King Xiorton's weak appearance and said nervously.

"I'm fine..."

"It shouldn't be dead."

"The battle situation is urgent, Iomel, listen..."

“Yes, I’m listening…”

"You must keep the gate in hand. If necessary, you must obey Morgan's command!"

Xiorton said gasping, scarlet blood pouring out from the wounds of her shoulder again.

"Yes, I know His Majesty."

"I must follow Morgan's command..."

"Hurry, send Your Majesty back for treatment, hurry!"

Iomel immediately turned around and asked the soldiers beside him, "Where is Morgan now?"

"Fight in front of the gate!"

"Are the wood for repairing the door ready?"

“It’s under emergency production and will be ready soon.”

"Okay, I'll leave those to you, so you must be fast!"

"Everyone else, follow me..."

“Quick…”

After yelling, Eomer led the soldiers behind him to rush towards the gate.

In front of the gate of the horn fort.

The originally spacious passage is now full of corpses.

Black and red blood flowed all over the ground and could splash blood when you step on it.

"Bang..."

Morgan held a shield and raised his hand to block the attack in front of him. The sword in his hand kept stabbing the fierce orc with red eyes on the side.

"Puchi..."

The elf sword stabbed into the gap in the upper armor of the strong orc in front of him with extremely accurate accuracy, and directly penetrated into the body of the strong orc and subconsciously used to stir it with force.

The strong orc who was originally pierced and still looked crazy and wanted to attack Morgan's attack was reduced sharply, but his tenacious fighting spirit drove the strong orc in front of him to kill the human in front of him no matter what.

Morgan was moving too fast, and the strong orc who was not dead was still waving his weapons and chopped down at Morgan who was close at hand.

But Morgan reacted faster. He had such rich experience in the enemy. He immediately raised his foot and kicked the powerful orc in front of him.

This kick made the strong orc unable to hold back.

He was originally supported by the command of the leader not long ago and immediately felt his body's rapid weakness and weakness, and then his eyes turned dark and he fell to the ground and burped completely.

Morgan did not look at the strong orc who fell to the ground for a second glance, but quickly raised his steel shield to block it in front of him to welcome the powerful orc attack that rushed up again.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

In an instant, several heavy attacks fell like raindrops, smashing the steel shield into a ping-pong sound.

Feel the huge pressure coming from the shield.

Instead of rashly stretching out his head, Morgan stood firmly down, and suddenly stepped forward, and suddenly pushed the shield in his hand with force.

"Bang bang bang..."

Several powerful orcs blocked in front of him were immediately blown away by Morgan with a shield and rolled backwards.

In an instant, two strong orcs accidentally rolled down the mountain road dozens of meters high under the stone arch bridge in front of the gate, without knowing life and death.

Next to Morgan.

Aragon waved his long sword in his hand, and was also trying his best to fight the powerful orcs rushing towards him.

The other side is slightly behind.

The dwarf Jin Li was gasping for breath, and his battle axe was swinging in his hand until he couldn't stop.

Legolas supported behind the three friends and acted as a firefighter, shooting arrows wherever there was danger.

The Galazmin bow in his hand was constantly pulled open.

Every time an arrow is shot, a strong orc will die and fall to the ground.

Although the four-person hero team was strong, they quickly stabilized the situation of the originally collapsed Horn Castle Gate with tacit understanding.

But the number of powerful orcs is like endless and endless killings.

No matter how powerful the Morgan four-man team is, it will definitely not withstand the endless attack of the powerful orc army.

Fortunately, the gate location is relatively narrow compared to the endless army in front of it, and cannot accommodate too many soldiers.

Morgan and the other four can block the strong orc from the door by cooperating with tacit understanding.

Otherwise, if they were pulled to the battlefield under the outer city wall, their four-person team would have been flooded by the army of strong orcs at this time.

The reason why Morgan dared to jump off the city wall alone to prevent the strong orc from blasting the drain was that he had a special skill "any door" in his hand, and he could escape at any time if the situation was wrong.

Otherwise he wouldn't have done such a risky thing.

Behind the Morgan four-man team, surrounded by elite soldiers of Rohan.

Some of them are also trying to repair the door, while others are following behind the four-person team with bows and arrows.

Just then.

The Guards soldiers led by Iomel rushed up through the passage behind the gate.

Looking at Morgan at the forefront.

Iomel rushed over immediately.

"Bang bang..."

He rushed to the city gate quickly, and Iomel raised his hand to block the attack of the powerful orcs coming from the front.
To be continued...