Morgoth invested a lot of troops in this battle.

Shire has actually made the worst plan.

However, when he arrived at the east of the encirclement line by the Great Eagle, everything he saw was better than he thought.

The sight in the sky is not specific, but the overall situation can be seen clearly.

The bitter cold wind blew violently around, his hands firmly stuck to the back of the eagle, and his eyes looked downward, everything seemed small and general.

But the battlefield that was still ongoing was like a boiling black lake, which seemed extremely obvious under the surrounding green fields.

At this time, the battle situation seemed to be coming to an end, and one side was constantly driving and chasing the other side.

The failure side threw away his armor and fled to the north. The formation was scattered and the overall appearance was not awkward.

It was an army of orcs, not elves.

This situation made Charles in the sky breathe a sigh of relief, then looked carefully and gradually became clear.

The eastern terrain of the encirclement line is also easy to defend and difficult to attack, but there is a very obvious loophole here, called the Marglor Break.

As the name suggests, this place is an open and flat place sandwiched between two mountainous areas, and is usually stationed by Fiano's second son, Marglor.

At this moment, the orc troops on the ground below obviously rushed in from there.

But they encountered the elves led by Mezlos.

Shire was able to recognize the flag of the army, because he had seen the army in Himrad before coming, and the leader of the time, Mezlos claimed to be attacking the spider.

At this point, the army performed much better than Dossonnian's defenders, mainly because they were not restricted by the lava ocean and could gallop on the plain at will.

But another reason is actually very obvious - most of the major armies in the north are besieging Shimlin, who is easy to defend and difficult to attack!

Looking at the high hills of mountains and hills shrouded in the hazy smoke in the north, countless black dot-like enemy troops were faintly visible.

He looked down at the one-sided battlefield below, and Shire suddenly felt a little strange.

A group of spiders in Nanduntaoceb raided Dossonian before the war began, and when Dossonian's army retreated, they took advantage of the situation and robbed them again.

They were obviously not marching randomly, but had known Morgoth's plan for a long time. In other words, those monsters had some connection with the northern army.

But if this is true, why don’t the spiders restrain the current elves that are galloping on the battlefield, and instead go to Dosonian to harass him?

In Charles's view, the army of Mezlos was stationed in front of the Death Valley at that time. If the spiders really wanted to, they could still hold back the army for a while.

Then if this is true, the fleeing enemy troops at this time will have a high possibility of going deep into Middle-earth to cause more results, rather than being hit back by such a head-on attack.

This is a strange place, but Charles obviously couldn't guess the situation at this time because the big spider Ugouliant made the decision without authorization.

For various reasons, the terrifying big spider did not go east according to its original trajectory, but was staying in the valley of death to reproduce, and was stoked by someone's wings and again tied with Morgoth.

After realizing that Mezlos ran to attack the Valley of Death, Morgoth's original plan was indeed to hope that the spiders would restrain the army, but Ugoliant obviously had his own plan and did not even follow the plan.

Due to some dirty events in the past, the relationship between the Big Spider and Morgoth is actually very subtle and cannot be classified as a simple allies.

Without thinking too much, seeing that there was nothing serious in the rear, Charles was not in a hurry to return to his territory. Instead, after thinking for a while, he headed towards Shimlin.

At this time, he was in a high altitude and was very convenient. Even if he went deep into the enemy, he could not be attacked by the enemy.

And looking at the north, it seems that the war has not yet ended.

Sure enough, when he arrived over Shimlin, surrounded by large areas of concave and concave hills, the situation he saw did not stop.

But it's almost over.

Looking around, most of the huge fortress at the top of Shimlin had been captured at this time. The situation of the orcs covered in the city walls and whistle towers made Charles frown.

In this case, this place has actually been considered a loss.

Only at the deepest part of the fortress was there a group of few elves who were still defending the inner castle, relying on a city gate to resist tenaciously.

But their resistance seemed particularly inconspicuous.

At this time, the enemy's large army did not pay much attention to this, but was preparing for the arrival of the Mezlos army to siege the city.

In this case, only a relatively rare group of sheep cannibals and orcs were still attacking the remaining elves here under the leadership of a fire demon.

Looking at the shaking city gate, it was obvious that the elves couldn't hold on for long.

The big eagle in the sky hovered for a moment, then suddenly dived down.

A flame demon discovered this, so a deep red fire ball in his hand began to brew.

However, the eagle changed direction and soared away without reaching the attack distance.

The flame demon therefore withdrew his gaze.

However, it could not imagine what actually happened during this trip.

Shir, who quietly appeared at the top of the inner castle wall, raised his hand and shot an arrow out quickly, then rushed forward, and under the shocked gaze of a group of defensive soldiers on the wall, he skillfully turned over and jumped into the courtyard behind.

Outside the city gate behind him, a loud roar suddenly came from the attacked place, which seemed to be the unique voice of the flame demon.

But the roar appeared very shortly, and when a dull explosion sounded, it stopped suddenly.

So for a moment, the outside became a little quiet, and the sound of the siege hammers rumbling temporarily disappeared.

"Master Canier? How could it be you?" A shocking voice came.

Looking at it, the officers who commanded a group of soldiers to resist the turbulence of the city gate seemed familiar.

After a little thought, he found that this person seemed to be the deputy of some disgusting guy.

Then when he saw a big white dog not far away, Charles frowned unconsciously.

That's right, it's that guy Kellergon.

It seems normal to think about it. Before the war broke out a while ago, I heard that this person was sent by his elder brother until Shimlin was blowing cold wind.

But there have been too many things happening in the past two days, and Shire obviously ignored this.

However, after discovering this, he left without turning around. He was not planning to repay grievances with kindness or worry about the overall situation. The main reason was that he heard that Kellergon had been seriously injured and beaten to death at this time.

The offensive outside the door was temporarily suspended due to the assassination of a certain Flame Demon Commander. A soldier led Charles into the inner castle hall in the rear. Then Kellergon, who was pale and slumped on a long table, was seen.

The other party was covered in blood and had several broken arrows inserted into his body. He was lying there at this time, but it seemed that he had already returned to the light.

After hearing the sound, he turned his head and found that it was Shire. He started coughing without realizing it, and his hoarse voice intermittently.

"Do you know, I, I was just thinking that it was simply a shame to use the potion invented by the enemy before I died to prolong my life...

Shire did not respond, but instead approached and prepared to step forward to see how he was injured.

However, facing the approaching Shire, the black-haired Kellergon gasped, barely raised his arm, punched Shire in the stomach weakly, and then laughed bitterly.

"Die, I killed so many enemies before I died, and now I have avenged your humiliation. I am lucky that you can come, and I have no regrets!"

After saying that, he slashed his fist on Charles' belly with weak strokes, and his mouth was smiling, but his gradually empty gray eyes stared silently at the defensive battlefield filled with faint smoke outside the hall.
Chapter completed!