Ch.20 Tough Battle

Blaster fire engulfed the area, as the 2 groups engaged each other.

Some of the unlucky elves, who didn't react fast enough, were shot down in the initial attack.

Zelon looked to the right, noticing a group of Ysannan fighters rushing their flank with melee weapons.

"Drogula this is the time to show your people's strength; take a squad of your clansmen and take out their charging melee fighters!"

Drogula smiled then made gave a warcry.

Dwarves equipped with hammers or axes, gathered behind her.

"Sons of Durin, show them the might of our people!"

The dwarves raised their weapons in unison, slamming the handle down into the dirt.

"Charge!!"

With Drogula in the lead, the Dwarves charged behind her straight into the enemy fighters

Swords, spears, axes, and hammers collided together.

The dwarves stopped the oncoming charge successfully, however it wasn't enough to defeat their opponents.

Drogula in the middle of the enemy squad, slammed her hammer into a Ysannan fighter's side. The man went flying as she turned to another, giving him the same treatment.

While some of the dwarves killed their foes, others weren't as lucky.

Multiple dwarves lay dead on the ground, their body riddled with spear holes or multiple cuts.

Seeing the right flank stabilize, Zelon focused back to the main group.

The Ysanna began to push forward with shield bearers, blocking the incoming fire.

Zelon frowned.

He raised his hand into the air, then called out.

"Archers!"

2 groups of Silvan elves lined up behind him, bows at the ready.

"Prepare to fire!"

The elves nocked their bows, holding them at the ready.

Zelon stared at the coming Ysanna, waiting for the right moment.

"Hold!"

The Ysanna gunners following closely behind the shield-bearers got deeper into the archers range.

"Hold!"

As the enemy got within 50 meters range, Zelon screamed out.

"Release!!"

Fwum! Fwum!

A large barrage of arrows were released, raining down upon the Ysanna attackers.

Someone behind the Ysanna troops , noticed the attack and screamed in a unrecognizable language.

"Shield Formation!"

The shield-bearers walked back and began raising their shields up into the air, covering the Ysanna gunners.

Arrows came smashing into their shields.

Some of the unlucky ones, were pierced through, killing the shield holder and the gunman below.

The laser arrows left burnt holes in their shields, killing many shield-bearers.

"Alphani; lead the elves into melee, I'll cover you."

Alphani nodded, then ordered 150 of the elves to switch to their swords.

He lead the charge as the elves clashed into the defending Ysanna shield-bearers.

"Snipers! Keep your eyes open for the enemy leader, if you find a chance, drop him!"

The battle continued on, many bodies from both sides lay scattered on the ground.

In the forest, behind the battlefield a small group of 20 Ysanna began to march through the trees.

They stood in a tight formation, equipped with some form of Lightsaber and leather armor.

Zelon sensed something and turned his head in their direction.

"A squad of Force Sensitives? I guess this is their elite force."

Zelon watched them carefully as he readjusted his senses in their direction.

The group of men stopped marching and stood in place. The man in front, dressed in a thicker leather armor walked forward and smiled.

"Etu Grinn!!"

His shout loud as it echoed over the entire battlefield, his voice enhanced by the Force. The men behind him raised their weapons into the air and began to repeat his call.

"Etu Grinn!!" "Etu Grinn!!"

The Ysanna people began to fight harder, as they also repeated the call.

Drogula and Alphani noticed the enemy getting fiercer, they clash into their lines with a renewed vigor.

"Sons of Eä hold fast!"

The dwarves stopped their assault and began to defend against the enemy ferocious attack.

"Elves! Defensive formation!"

The elves quickly hearing Alphani's orders, moved into a Phalanx Formation.

The Ysanna clashed into their defensive formation.

Zelon watched the battlefield with worry.

"It looks like, we will need a little help with this fight."

"Horus!!"

In an instant of Zelon calling his name, Horus appeared behind him.

"Yes my lord?"

"Can you create elves and dwarves right now?"

Horus smiled at Zelons question as he observed the Ysanna ahead.

"Yes, I can begin at your order."

"Good; there is a great elvish lord, that I believe will be most helpful."

"Create Lord Elrond of Rivendell, 300 Rivendell Spearmen, and 200 Rivendell Archers."

Horus eyes sparkled as he raised his hand into the air.

The great tree began to glow as massive amounts of life energy gathered in front of the tree.

A large circle of light, exploded in front of the tree. From the light, a man in a Elvish armor walked out, draped in a small robe, and an elvish blade in his hand.

Elrond observed the battlefield.

"Conflict never ceases, even in other worlds it seems."

Elrond raised his sword into the air.

"Sindarin!!!"

Elves poured out of the light, marching in tight formation.

The army moved behind Elrond, ready for his orders.

"Elves of Rivendell! Lord Zelon has summoned us to battle, show our enemies the might of Rivendell!"

The elves split into two groups charging into the battlefield.

Elrond made his way to Zelon then bowed.

"It's good to meet you my Lord, what are your orders?"

Zelon stared at the Iconic elvish lord.

"I'm glad you are here, I will leave the command of the battlefield to you."

"Very well."

Elrond bowed then turned to the battlefield.

As the two armies clashed, the group in the forest began to walk to the battlefield.

As they marched forward, some of them lifted trees out of the ground, tossing them at Zelon's forces.

Many elves and Ysanna were crushed by the trees, as they collapsed right on top of them.

Zelon seeing his people getting killed, decided to make a move.

"I'll handle these force users."

Zelon began to walk towards the group of men.