A grat battle is now coming up fore Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli and the people of Rohan. But the king will not fight he will escape into the old caves: Helms Deep. Saruman knows this, bye the help of Grima Wormtongue. They are planning a way to get into the building. They have an army on 10 000 men !
On the road to Helms Deep they get attaced bye wargs, and Aragorn is lost in the river. But he recovers and Arwen sends him a horse who brings him back to Helms Deep on the way he descover the grat army....
-What would you have me do? Look at my men. Their courage hangs by a thread. If this is to be our end, then I would have them make such an end as to be worthy of remembrance!-
-To whatever end. Where is the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? They have passed like rain on the mountains. Like wind in the meadow. The days have gone down in the west. Behind the hills, into shadow. How did it come to this?-
-I bring word from Elrond of Rivendell. An alliance once existed between elves and men. Long ago we fought and died together. We come to honor that allegiance.-
They are still not enough men to win this battle, and then Sarumans army arrives. It's a great battle, thousends of orcs, men and elfes die. Haldir was one of them. They are loosing the battle when Gandalf and The riders of Rohan shows up to honur their King Theoden. And they have victory !