With the shining lights and fireworks, the Orc army immediately began to become chaotic. A huge explosion mixed with shock waves spread out, like a wave that broke the Orc formation. Before these ugly monsters could come to their senses, a sword flashed through the smoke and directly cut off all the blockers in front of them. Then countless cavalry rushed out of the smoke and pounced on the Orc army in front of them.

The Rohan cavalry stabbed into the Orcs' ranks like a sharp knife, tearing them in half. The Orcs were completely unable to resist this fierce attack, and instantly turned into a pile of loose sand, desperately fleeing backwards.

"Drive them into the river!"

The old king waved the sword in his hand with great vigor and roared loudly.

"Protect the city, line up...!!"

“Boom!!!!”

Just as the Rohan cavalry were reorganizing their formation and preparing to launch another charge to completely defeat these orcs, a low sound of war drums suddenly came from the rear of the battlefield. Then everyone saw several huge figures slowly emerging from the dust and smoke behind the fleeing orcs.

Those were war elephants that were as high as four or five stories. On the backs of these war elephants, Haradrim people with war patterns painted on their bodies were beating war drums vigorously and controlling the war elephants to stride forward.

“…”

Seeing this scene, the old king's face suddenly became serious. These war elephants were really too terrifying. Not to mention their long tusks and thick limbs, the height of these war elephants alone was frightening. Even if they rode on war horses, the Rohan cavalry was only as tall as the legs of the war elephants. Facing such monsters, even the bravest cavalry would find it difficult to deal with them.

"…Reorganize the formation!"

But there was no time to retreat at this moment. The old king roared again, and soon the horn sounded. The cavalry, receiving the order, retreated again, reorganized their troops, and prepared to charge at the war elephants again.

However, just as the old king was about to give the order to charge, suddenly, a thunderous roar arose from the ground.

"Bang!!!"

Along with this loud noise, everyone saw the head of the war elephant leading the opposite group of war elephants, which was as huge as a room, exploded instantly. The next moment, they saw the war elephant fall to the ground headfirst, like a rolling falling rock, and the person riding on it fell to the ground together.

Everyone turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Fang Zheng sitting on a motorcycle not far away. In his right hand, he was holding a black metal pipe that was longer than him, with wisps of green smoke coming out of the front of the pipe.

Facing the gazes of the old king and others, Fang Zheng chuckled, then he raised the Barrett in his hand again and pulled the trigger forward.

"Bang!!!"

As the gunshots rang out, the head of another war elephant exploded like a balloon. Then Fang Zheng pulled the bolt again, took aim, and pulled the trigger.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!”

Soon, one after another, the war elephants fell to the ground, and the remaining war elephants began to fight. Some war elephants tried to run forward, and some tried to escape. But Fang Zheng didn't care about their thoughts. He just held the Barrett in his hand and blew up the war elephants on the opposite side one by one like shooting targets.

In just a few breaths, the herd of war elephants that had posed a fatal threat to the cavalry were immediately wiped out.

But this did not make the Orc army give up the idea of ​​attacking Minas Tirith. Soon, a scream was heard, and several dark shadows swooped out from the dark sky and rushed towards the cavalry underground.

"Leave the Ringwraiths to me, you guys handle the rest!"

Fang Zheng took back the Barrett, pulled out the greatsword from Fenrir's side armor again, and shouted at the old king. The old king nodded, raised the long sword in his hand, and swung it forward vigorously.

"Rohan Cavalry, charge!!!"

The cavalrymen moved forward again, charging towards the fleeing Orc army. At the same time, Fang Zheng turned the car around and headed towards the Ringwraiths that were falling from the sky behind him.

"Come on, Sun thief! Let's have a good fight!!"

Looking at the Ringwraiths in front of him, Fang Zheng showed a smug smile. He was already thinking about how to cook these idiots.

However...what Fang Zheng didn't expect was that these guys didn't rush over to find him like before. On the contrary, after seeing Fang Zheng rushing towards them, these Ringwraiths actually made a detour tacitly and rushed towards the Rohan cavalry in front!

“……???”

Fang Zheng held the greatsword in his hand, looking at the Ringwraiths flying around him and rushing towards the Rohan cavalry, with a face full of black question marks.

What's going on?

Look down on me?

Shit, how can this be tolerated! ?

"Sun thief, you are looking for death!"

Fang Zheng was furious when he found himself being ignored by the other party. He threw away the sword in his hand, grabbed something nearby, and then took out a Hydra missile launcher from the void. Then Fang Zheng put it on his shoulder, aimed at the Ringwraith in the air, and pulled the trigger.

"Come down and die!"

Micro missiles whizzed out one after another, splitting up quickly and locking onto the target in front of them. The Ringwraiths had obviously not experienced war in the high-tech era, and faced with the whizzing micro missiles, they had almost no reaction. Fang Zheng even saw one of the Ringwraiths slash at the Hydra missile flying towards him with his backhanded sword!

The result is naturally predictable.

“BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!”

A series of sparks exploded in the air, and then those ferocious beasts that were blown black and even tattered were seen falling from the sky along with the Ringwraiths on their backs.

But Fang Zheng would not let it end like this. It would be really funny if the Ringwraiths could fall to death, so he quickly activated Fenrir and rushed directly to the place where the Ringwraiths fell.

Poor Ringwraiths, they had almost no reaction to Fang Zheng's attack. Although they would not die from falling, they were still confused after falling from such a high place. They had just barely climbed up from the corpses of their mounts, and before they had time to check the status of the battlefield, Fang Zheng drove Fenrir past them, and the flaming blade extended forward in a straight line, cutting everything in half.

With just one round trip, all the Ringwraiths were wiped out by Fang Zheng. As for which one was the leader of the Ringwraiths... well, Fang Zheng didn't pay attention. For him, it was just a matter of one sword.

Strictly speaking, Fang Zheng was quite restrained in this world. He didn't even use his magic and abilities. When dealing with Saruman's army of orcs, Fang Zheng used the lightning storm created by the weather controller. When facing Sauron's army, he only used some very ordinary conventional military weapons. Only when facing the Ringwraiths did Fang Zheng use the First Fire.

If Fang Zheng wasn't afraid of Esther and Restia fighting with Frostmourne, he wouldn't even need the First Flame. Just using Frostmourne would be enough to defeat the Ringwraiths.

After all, whether it is Sauron or the Ringwraiths, they basically rely on strong souls and mental strength - which is the most beneficial to Frostmourne.

Unfortunately, considering the feelings of Restia and Esther, Fang Zheng gave up the option of summoning Frostmourne to fight.

After all, the War of the Ring was nothing, but the War of the Harem was deadly.

Fang Zheng could imagine that after this time, Frostmourne would definitely protest against him.

To be honest... this is really troublesome.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng felt a headache.

I might as well learn from Zoro and master the three-sword style.

With the complete destruction of the Ringwraiths, Sauron's army finally collapsed completely, and the Rohan cavalry directly forced the orcs back to the river bank. Then the orcs had only two choices, either to be drowned or to be hacked to death by the cavalry - well, of course, the endings were actually similar.

Although some orcs tried to resist, after several charges by the Rohan cavalry, the orc army was completely defeated, and most of the soldiers were driven into the river and then swallowed by the cold water. The rest died on the river bank, and even the river water was dyed red.

So, when Aragorn led his undead army and sailed down the river in high spirits and came to the river bank, he saw the Rohan army resting there, and Fang Zheng having an open-air barbecue on the dock.

Seeing Aragorn appear, Fang Zheng waved to him with a smile.

"Oh, you're late."

For Aragorn, this was undoubtedly a very embarrassing scene. He had spent so much effort and finally persuaded the undead army to work with him to rescue Minas Tirith, but he did not expect that when they arrived, the war had already been fought?

But fortunately, at least Aragorn commanded these undead to destroy the pirate army coming from the water, which was considered a contribution. Otherwise, he would have been depressed to death.

Although Sauron's army collapsed and Minas Tirith was successfully saved, things did not end there for Gandalf and others.

Until now, there has been no news from the Hobbits carrying the ring, which makes them extremely anxious.

"The dark forces are growing stronger."

Gandalf paced anxiously in the palace with a serious look on his face, but Aragorn shook his head.

"If Zoro gets the ring, we will know."

“It’s just a matter of time.”

Gandalf was not relieved by this.

"Although he was defeated this time, the enemy is regrouping in Mordor. There are thousands of orcs standing between Frodo and Mount Doom. There is no hope."

"In that case, I have an idea."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng chuckled.

"Since the biggest problem now is those tens of thousands of orcs, then we just need to make sure they are no longer a problem."

"……you mean……"

"There is an old saying in my homeland that goes, 'It is impolite not to reciprocate. Sauron has come all the way to attack Minas Tirith with so many men. I think we should return the favor and send an army to attack Mordor as well.'"

"Are you kidding me?"

Faced with Fang Zheng's suggestion, Gandalf shook his head.

"Gondor simply cannot spare so many people right now, and in Mordor, Sauron's power is everywhere..."

"But I am no weakling, Gandalf."

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Gandalf.

"Saruman's army is just so-so. Can Sauron be much stronger than him?"

“…”

Hearing this, Gandalf suddenly thought of the tens of thousands of orcs in Helm's Deep who were also charred by the lightning storm, and was speechless for a moment.

"It's decided!"

Aragorn clapped his hands as well.

"We need to attract Sauron's attention to create an opportunity for Frodo to make a feint to the east and attack in the west! Even if we can't destroy them, we have to divert their attention!"

"Leave it to me, it won't be a problem."

Fang Zheng snapped his fingers.

"Of course, the premise is that Sauron is not so crazy as to block Mount Doom. Otherwise, unless Frodo can dig a hole, there will be no curse."

“…”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.