Countless trees were cut off and roughly processed, and then turned into huge catapults. Buckets of wildfires were loaded into sealed pots, becoming a simple ***. If combined with those heavy catapults, it would be a nightmare for any city.

"Can we win this war?" Denehao's tone was a little unnatural.

"I know what you are thinking. This is a war that is destined to be killed by countless people. At this moment, you feel that you have started this war. You begin to blame yourself for these dying warriors, and deep down you begin to doubt the correctness of this war."

"I...well, that's true."

"That can only tell one thing, my Majesty. You are a good person."

"I am a good person, and I am about to send more than 100,000 soldiers to hell."

"Yes, from the perspective of a king, you are a good person. But it also means that yours is not a qualified king. Don't regret your own decisions and believe that you are on the right path. Have you seen the beautiful elves over there?"

"Princess Yawen, the daughter of King Zoron."

"Yes, she is the elf with the highest magical talent in the entire elves, except Queen Kelleran. Tomorrow, she will take over the Ring of Qi. There is also the tall warrior over there. Do you know who he is?"

"It seems to be some famous mercenary."

"Haha, your intelligence system is really going to be strengthened. That person should be the descendant of the Human Emperor, Aragon."

"The legendary race is said to have received blessings from the gods, and has a very long lifespan and can live to hundreds of years."

"Gods, have you ever seen the gods truly show miracles?"

"No, they will always be legends."

"The most disgusting thing about the gods is that all miracles are their contributions. But in fact, they did nothing. I have checked Aragon's body. If nothing unexpected happens, his ancestors should be a mixed blood of some long-lived magic species and the human ancestral clan. His longevity comes from his hidden bloodline. It has nothing to do with the gods. I prepared a gift for him. Before going to war tomorrow, you can give it to him personally, and he will definitely be very excited."

Inside Modo, Sauron sat on a huge throne. In the last failure, he lost his own ** and his soul was exiled to the void. He tried hard, and with some special help, he finally returned to the main world. However, the lost ** can no longer be found, and he could only reshape a shell for himself as the carrier of his soul.

On the surface, a black heavy armor wrapped his whole body. His face was also covered by a covered helmet. Only a vague human shape could be vaguely seen. The black heavy armor burned with beating flames, giving people a ferocious feeling.

At this time, Sauron was sitting on his throne, pondering something. Last night, the wizard who had been constantly against him from the beginning suddenly contacted him through the Supreme Lord of the Ring.

It was a very strong wizard. Soren felt that even in his heyday it would be difficult to be sure to beat the other party. As long as the other party was there, he would not be able to get this war. But this was another war that had to be fought. The entire Middle-earth world had begun to join forces, and they formed a military alliance to weaken the influence of the gods. What's more terrible is that the powerful wizard was actually spreading magic. This is something that certain existences absolutely do not allow. Otherwise, how did you think the last two epochs end? They were already forcing him to start a war. Soren understood their ideas and ended this epoch ahead of time through a century war. Then change to a group of "more well-behaved" races. This is the usual style of those who are lofty.

But for Sauron, restarting the Era is not a pleasant experience. After all, he wants to play the role of the Demon King of the Era Terminator. So when the Era ends, it is his death. He lost his own ** in the last death. What about this time? The soul must not have any problems.

After a long time, Sauron seemed to have made up some determination. He called one of his confidants and issued a complicated order to him. He had played too many roles that others had determined for him. This time, he was going to try to play a real self.

The morning sun cannot shine on Modor. The clouds that spread all year round are like clouds of war over the heads of the confrontation. The entire battlefield is in a depressing atmosphere. The soldiers operate various war machines, catapults, siege cars, charge chariots, giant crossbows, etc. step by step.

Dozens of siege cars lined up, followed by infantry regiments lined up in various square formations. Then there are elves archers, who will be mainly responsible for suppressing the archers and crossbowmen on the city wall. Next is giant crossbows, which can carry out precise strikes on targets on the city wall at a very long distance. There are also some magic apprentices on the side to assist to ensure the accuracy of the attack and lethality. Finally, there are real killer weapons, giant catapults equipped with wildfire ammunition. This giant catapults composed of giant trees can have a range of thousands of meters. In this era, it is an absolute weapon of war.

Finally, Queen Keltrilan, Princess Yawen, raised the ring in her hand. The gentle energy spread and covered all the Allied soldiers. At this moment, Modo's scorching heat and poisonous mist could no longer threaten the Allied forces.

Machinery, armor, and people formed a huge torrent of war, slowly pressing towards Modo. The savage and warlike orcs on the city wall couldn't help but feel fearful of this gradual approaching threat. From time to time, small riots came out, but they were quickly suppressed.

As the army pressed forward, the catapults at the end also began to move. Clay pots filled with wildfire were loaded on the catapult. The surface of the clay pot was coated with grease. When the angle of the catapult was adjusted, with a command, all the pitchers held torches and ignited the grease on the surface of the clay pot.

Hundreds of burning fireballs flew into the interior of Modo. The siege began with violent explosions and sky-sky flames.
Chapter completed!