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Chapter 219 The tree man's anger, the light of the battlefield!(3/3)

“It’s nothing wrong with being short.”

"At least those Uruks can't see me and shoot me."

Jin Li hid behind the city wall and spoke out.

In the army of strong orcs below, the strong orc leader stood on the huge rock behind him, roaring with his weapons.

Next second.

The entire army of powerful orcs immediately waved their weapons and roared.

Such a large team roared deliberately.

For a moment.

A strange and terrifying roar rang throughout the night sky.

The entire horn fort was shocked.

The soldiers who were already in serious tension immediately opened their longbows.

The warriors arranged to the front line on the outer city walls are elite warriors who are proficient in bows and arrows and long swords.

This naturally also includes the three hundred elves from Roslorien.

"roar..."

"roar..."

The roar of the strong orc army continues.

Morgan walked in front of the elite warriors holding up the longbow and shouted: "Stay calm!"

Morgan's roar was filled with breath and immediately overwhelmed the roar of the strong orc, which slightly relieved the tension in the warriors.

But the roar of the strong orc army continued.

At this time, not only did Morgan stand on the exterior wall where he was located, except for the more disciplined elf warriors, but the other warriors opened their longbows as soon as the roar of the strong orc army just now, even the soldiers on the high platform fortress in the city gate where Iomele was responsible for were the same.

It takes such a long time to draw an arrow and a bow, but at this time, the soldiers cannot let go.

The strong orc leader seemed to know this and allowed his subordinates to continue yelling to maintain deterrence to consume the arm strength of the human warriors on the opposite side.

Although Morgan was the commander for the first time, he was a master of archery and he was very clear about this.

There is only one best solution to deal with the current situation, that is:

Morgan took off the "Garazmin Bow" given by Kellandriel on his back as fast as possible, then drew the arrow, hit the arrow, and set it all in one go.

"Swoosh..."

Almost without intentional aiming, the arrows roared towards the dense army ahead with the sound of breaking through the air.

Next second.

Standing on the huge rock and holding a weapon, the strong orc leader groaned and then fell off the huge rock.

At this moment, the roar of the powerful orc army came to an abrupt end.

at the same time.

Above the walls of the Horn Castle, someone immediately cheered for the arrow: "Morgan!"

With the first sentence, the rest came naturally.

"Morgan!"

"Morgan!"

"Morgan!"
Chapter completed!
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