"The target in the first zone has been cleared and one person is slightly injured."

The target of the "Second Zone 2" has been cleared, and no casualties have been killed or killed."

Good news came frequently in the headphones and the communication channel temporarily established, but there was no joy on Mark's face.

He looked around with a gloomy face. The corpses on the ground were now full of bustling streets, emitting an indescribable stench and bloody smell, including humans and orcs.

The shops on the street were in a mess, showing the glass shattered, and the walls were covered with bullet marks from tanks and guns. They all showed the world what had happened here.

Mark walked heavy steps to the pillar a few meters away. A little boy in his teens was lying on the sidewalk, dying. On his chest, there was a hideous knife mark, which almost split him in half.

When he saw the visitor, his eyes were blurred and he made a sound from his throat with difficulty, so weak that he was almost inaudible.

"Uncle...you...are you here to save me?"

"Yeah." Mark suppressed his voice.

The boy seemed very happy, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood excitedly.

"That's great, I'm saved. In this case, mom...mom..."

Before he finished speaking, he widened his eyes, blood kept spilling out of the corners of his mouth, completely losing his life...

Mark remained silent, he squatted down and gently stroked the boy's eyelids...

The boy is only twelve years old this year. He has a mother and father who loves him very much. He is very cute. If he grows up, he will probably be a heartthrob who harms thousands of girls. Unfortunately, he can't grow up anymore...

Didi —

I don’t know if it was raining, and a few drops of water were dripping on the boy’s face.

Mark lowered his head, his whole face shrouded in the shadow. He trembled and reached out to hold the boy tightly in his arms. His voice was low and he was slightly choked.

"I'm sorry, uncle couldn't save you, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

Beside him was a woman, looking about thirty or forty years old, with a wound on her face.

This is the young man's mother, who sacrificed her life to protect her children. Unfortunately... his child may not be willing to leave her alone...

This is just a microcosm of this war. Mark cannot say that such a result is a victory...

Legolas, who had retracted his arrow, patted Mark on the shoulder and said in a heavy voice.

"In the confrontation with these darkness, my tribe members suffered heavy losses. This half-orc army came from the Moria mine, which was once the living place of the Jinli tribe. After the half-orcs came, all the dwarves living there died there."

Jin Li also came to Mark's side, as if he was touching the scene, and looked at the two of them sadly.

"His mother is brave, and he is brave."

Wow~

The long roar of the ox horn was melodious and sad. Mark and others changed their expressions and looked up at the distance.

Boom boom boom boom!

The neat military formation stepped out with a deafening roar, the earth shook slightly, and at the end of the street, a team of troops wearing standard armor walked towards this side, with great momentum and orders.

If the orc army is compared to a miscellaneous militia, this army is the core elite army.

"It is a strong orc, a military created by Saruman mixed with the bloodlines of the orcs and Goblins. He is not afraid of the sun, brave and good at fighting, and is very loyal to Saruman. Their height and strength are far greater than that of the orcs, and they also have higher wisdom than the orcs."

Legolas said with an ugly expression.

Mark stared at the army with cold eyes filled with murderous intent.

"This kind of army that is attacking with military formations is just a target."

Thinking of the scene just now, Legolas nodded undeniably.

Under Mark's mobilization, the heavy steel tank drove from the nearby area and turned its head to aim at the army. As the internal operators manually loaded ammunition, adjusting the angle and perspective.

boom!!

Several sunny meteors rushed down from the sky, and the huge mass acceleration accurately hit the tanks, instantly knocking them into an iron discus.

When the smoke and dust time faded, people saw clearly the figures of the two "meteorites", which were the two fire demons.

After Morgoth came, his past minions returned from the Temple of Souls at his summons, and under his command was a fire demon army controlled by the King of Fire Demons.

Wu Zhi in the sky also reacted quickly and quickly pointed his gun at the flame demons. Under the crazy shooting of the Fire God Cannon, magma was splashed out on the flame demons.

The flame demon waved his right hand, and the giant blade in his hand turned into a long flame whip. With a light swing, the whip instantly grew dozens of meters and wrapped around Wu Zhi's body. The helicopter lost control and slammed hard on the building on one side, exploding like fireworks...

The splash of gravel hit Mark and others' shocked faces.

Legolas reacted and said with an ugly expression.

"Those strong orcs are just baits, and these flame demons are the real main force!"

At the same time, the dragon roar that had not been heard in decades came from afar, making Legolas fall into an ice cave. He raised his head stiffly.

Then he saw a giant dragon flying from afar, a giant dragon similar to Smaug. He flew low to a low altitude with flames gushing, igniting the entire street and igniting a large number of soldiers' clothes, screaming one after another.

Behind the Dragon Shop, there were also a group of huge sub-dragon species that looked like bats. There was a person sitting on their backs, firing arrows in the air.

After several Wu Zhi was destroyed by the Flame Demon, they lost their air supremacy.

The loss of air supremacy is undoubtedly fatal. For a moment, the situation that was originally unilaterally crushed was on the verge of collapse...

"Damn it!"

Mark turned his head suddenly and shouted at the survivors behind him.

"Run! The further you run, the better!"

"There was an accident in the battlefield of Dororo City. I requested to send ten Z35s (fifth-generation supersonic fighter jets), no, twenty! Prepare to deal with air targets, and ordered the Rocket Force to be prepared at any time and cover missile firepower at any time. We must not let these miscellaneous items go to other cities!"

Click.

Mark loaded his rifle and said in a low voice.

"Legolas, this sudden war is far from over. Are you willing to stay and continue fighting?"

Legolas took the bow and arrow, and said with his head held high and his chest held high.

"Elf never lacks warriors."

...

"Gandalff!"

At the entrance of the milk tea shop, Frodo ran up in surprise and hugged him happily.

Aragon looked at the man in front of him incredibly.

"This...it's impossible, we'll see you with our own eyes..."

"I am Maiya, Aragon, and I cannot be compared with you humans."

Gandalf's eyes shone with a light of wisdom.

Aragon was silent.

"I'm very happy to see you're fine."

"Gandalff." Grindelwald walked over with a cane.

Gandalf nodded to him.

"Mr. Grindelwald, thank you for coming here and helping me save my friends."

"It's just a little effort," said Grindelwald. "Where are the others, are they here?"

Gandalf nodded, looked up at the sky, and said with emotion.

"They went to help those humans..."

Boom!!

It seemed that God was crying because of the killing on the earth. The hazy sky was filled with thunder. With the sound of birds, a divine bird figure shuttled through the dark clouds.

A moment later, a heavy rain poured down, and the fire waves caused by the dragon and the flame demon gradually weakened in the pouring rain. The rain was cooked at high temperatures, creating a heavy mist covering the block.

Mark looked up and looked at the roof of a residential building at the intersection, a white-haired wizard waving his wand in his hand.

The hot red flames ignored the erosion of the rain, and danced with his swing. Then, the flames became bigger and bigger, gradually forming a terrifying fire tornado, gradually swallowing the flying dragons around them...

Dumbledore's control over the Fire Curse is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with Grindelwald...
Chapter completed!