Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26091553-20150401034011/@comment-26210095-20150421222428

(yeah, but Umbar hired mercs that are on par or even better then yours)

FORM RANKS! cried the King as the enemy swarmed into his city. The soldiers locked their shields together and cried FOR UMBAR! as the enemy savagley attacked them. As the king almost lost hope, a war horn was heard in the background. Appearing behind the hills, his reinforcements had arrived! Mumakil, Easterlings, and Wainriders have arrived and were storming towards the unprepared soldiers. By the time the enemy had even begun to react, The Mumakil were tearing into their ranks. Although the dorwinian riflemen had tried to bring them down, bullets were like bee stings to them that only enraged them. Shouting war chants, they stormed towards umbar. Behind the Mumakil, were chariots of Wainriders and Easterlings. Umbars forces had more then doubled. Seeing this, the defendants regained courage and pushed the enemy back, sucessfuly defending their city. the enemy was being slaughtered. caught between two armies, they were nearly hopeless. many were dead. Umbar was being purged of the enemy