The Witch-King stampeded the Uruks, hacking and slashing in all directions. The wargs spurted off in various directions, biting hands, testicles,ears and heads off. The pikemans impaled scattered Uruks with their pikes.
The Witch-King looked to the gate. He raised his sword. "Mirdautas vras!" "Mirdautas vras!" Every orc began to yell. The Witch-King led the charge through Uruk forces. He's followed by the Nazgûl, the wargs and, finally, the infantry. The archers continued to pelt the Uruks with flaming arrows.
The Witch-King stood up and mounted his horse, as did Khamûl and Morgomir. The wargs readied behind the Witch-King of Angmar. He turned his head to Vader. "We're going to charge out. Do you want a horse or a warg?"
Hal looks Wallace in the eyes. "Tell the king that the people of Lachne are preying on our lands. They've had a bad harvest and they can invade anytime." He turned to Tursgud. "I'm going to my wife. I haven't seen her for a while." He smiles at Tursgud and he walks away.