Dragonborn from Lord of the Rings

Chapter 48 The Second Battle of Karn-dum

That night.

The coalition convened a conference among representatives of the various ethnic groups.

There were Glorfindel, Legolas, Thorin, Arathorn, Gamir, the Wizard and the Dragonborn.

"Now we have enough troops, but there is one problem left."

The wizard opened the matter and opened up the theme of the meeting.

He sat at the bottom of the Dragonborn.

And opposite him was Glorfindel.

Obviously, in the coalition army, the dragon descendant who is the leader is respected, and the rest are the two with the highest status.

Even Thorin was a head shorter than Glorfindel.

No way, in terms of strength and the number of teams in the coalition at this time, he was completely overwhelmed by Glorfindel.

Fortunately, the elf didn't completely fall on his face.

With the exception of Glorfindel, the rest of Legolas and the twins followed him.

On the opposite side of the dwarf prince is Arathorn representing human beings.

"The walls and gates of Carndum have very evil magic. We can't attack directly, we can only climb with ladders, which will cause us unnecessary losses."

The wizard's words silenced everyone.

"Is there no way for wizards to solve this problem?"

Sorin's eyes flicked back and forth on the forest elf prince. The hatred and resentment in his eyes made people worry.

Gandalf moved his mouth, as if he wanted to smoke again, but was glared at by the Dragonborn above.

Then the wizard muttered, "Then you need to find another wizard."

"what."

Thorin didn't catch it.All his attention was on Legolas opposite him.

Arazon helped him to say the question he wanted to ask.

"Are there any other wizards?"

"Yes, there are four more." The wizard felt a little helpless, but also a little bit of memory.

"Ah, who is there?" Sorin's curiosity was also aroused, he temporarily took his eyes away from Legolas, and asked.

Dragon Bourne inexplicably felt that this scene was a little familiar.

"The greatest of us is Saruman, the white robe wizard! Many people here should know it."

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted by these chats, Gandalf also said angrily: "There are two other wizards in blue robes, I almost forgot their names. When did they To Middle-earth... oh, let's put this aside. The fourth is me, poor old Gandalf."

The wizard sighed humorously, and skillfully took out his bong.

Many people here have seen through his little trick.

But no one debunked him.

"Where is the fifth one? Who is the fifth one?" The young Legolas couldn't help asking curiously.

He ignored the dwarf's hostile gaze.

What is right and wrong between elves and dwarves has been unclear.It is quite normal for there to be no good looks between the two races.

In addition, the woodland kingdom has the most reinforcements this time, with a total of 4000 people.

In a sense, the elf prince really has the confidence not to look at anyone.

The wizard laughed.

He took a sip of his beloved long grain leaf tobacco as he wished, and exhaled a smoke ring happily.

"Young Legolas Greenleaf, the fifth wizard is Radagast the Brown Robe. He is stationed in the south of the Great Greenwood. He is a gentle man who loves the company of animals. In the legend of the forest elves, there should be stories about him."

As expected, Legolas exclaimed a little, obviously knowing who he was talking about.

"You mean the friend of the forest? My clansmen once encountered him in the extreme south of the forest. They saw that he was always guarding the vast forest in the south, keeping an eye on the dark and evil place deep in the forest. ruins."

"Yes, it's him."

The wizard nodded, and his expression became a little more serious.

"Although Radagast is a bit...cough, Saruman said that he ate too many mushrooms, which made him a little delirious, but we all know that he is a good person."

"He diligently guards the southern region, which is vast by the dark forest, and prevents evil from taking root here."

"In that case." Thorin interrupted him. "Can't you get one of the wizards here?"

He said.

"If, as you say, it takes two wizards to break the evil magic on that castle, why don't we do it?"

The wizard was immediately stopped by his question.

Gandalf took two puffs of tobacco with a sad face before he said, "We generally don't act together. Because it's too dangerous, whether it's for us or for you. Wizards are participants and guides in this world. Maybe we can help the people on the mainland of Zhongzhou The kind-hearted people can overcome all kinds of difficulties, but in the final analysis, this is still a matter of various races in the mainland..."

"so!"

Although this scene gave him a very familiar feeling, Dragon Bourne still couldn't help interrupting him: "Do you have a way to solve this problem, Mithrandil."

The wizard finally stopped his chattering, and exhaled the last mouthful of tobacco-smelling white mist.

"My lord, I'm waiting for someone. If I'm not wrong, he should be here soon."

Even Glorfindel couldn't help looking over at this moment.

"Mythrandil, who are you waiting for?"

"Hurry up, he's almost here."

Then Dragon Bourne knew that the wizard was playing tricks again.

Thinking of the other wizards he suddenly mentioned, the Dragonborn vaguely guessed something in his heart.

Sure enough, just as the leaders of the various tribes began to express their opinions on the upcoming battle, a bird flew in and landed on the table in front of Gandalf.

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

The grey-robed wizard's expression suddenly brightened.

"Ha, the friend I was waiting for has finally arrived."

The next moment, Galdo pushed open the curtain and walked in.

"My lord! Outside the camp, a slovenly old man who claimed to be a friend of the gray-robed wizard came to see him. He said that he had made an appointment with Mithrandil."

"He's right." Gandalf stood up cheerfully: "This is the No.2 wizard we've been waiting for. Radagast in the brown robe."

The leaders of the coalition forces were really surprised, and everyone looked at the Dragonborn on the main seat.

Dragon Bourne nodded after thinking for a moment.

So Galdor turned and went out, and brought in the friend whom Gandalf had mentioned.

This is a weird figure who is slightly taller than Thorin and about the same as a normal rickety old man.

I saw that he was wearing an old felt hat, his hair was scruffy, and there was even a large puddle of unknown water stains on it.

old face.

His eyes were extremely gentle.A beard is much shorter than Gandalf's.

And messier.

He was wearing a shabby brown robe, which was the same color as his hat.

There are all kinds of weird little bags pinned to his waist.

Holding a long staff in his hand.There is a blue gem embedded in it.

what.

If you met him in the wilderness or in the forest, it would definitely make people tremble.

But in fact, when you really get along with Radagast, you will find that he is actually an extremely gentle and good man.

"Gandalf."

The scruffy old man screamed happily when he saw the gray robe wizard.

But halfway he stopped abruptly.

I saw him take off his hat.There was actually a bird's nest inside.

Before that, the little bird that came to deliver the message flew back to his nest immediately.

The weird old man took the hat back again.

Ok.

Think of the unknown water stain on his head before.

Gandalf, who was about to hug him, froze in place.

"It's all your fault, Gandalf, for making me drive such a long distance. My rabbits almost broke their legs. There are so many elves here, are there any problems that they can't solve?" the brown-robed wizard pulled Daghast babbled, his expression a little distracted.

Coupled with the words Gandalf said before, the leaders of the coalition forces began to understand why he had that expression when he talked about the brown-robed wizard.

"Radagast." Gandalf interrupted helplessly.

Radagast just shut his mouth.

"As I said."

The gray-robed wizard's gray eyebrows trembled, and he introduced to everyone: "This is the No.2 wizard we need, Radagast."

Radagast in the brown robe immediately bowed his head to the black-haired dragon descendant on the main seat and the golden flower lord on the lower head in a polite manner.

One wonders if the bird's nest in his hat will fall off.

Plus, it's proof that the wizard is more attractive on the inside than on the outside.

His manners were impeccable, like a graceful messenger to a king.

And if he is really another Ishtar mentioned by the gray-robed wizard, then it is completely reasonable for him to only pay tribute to the Dragonborn and the Lord of the Golden Flower.

Thorin scowled and said nothing.

"Respected Radagast." The black-haired dragonborn nodded to him: "Gandalf said that you have a way to help us break the evil magic on the walls of Carndum, so he invites you. I don't know if the friends of the forest are wise. offer your plan?"

Only then did Radagast, who had traveled thousands of miles away, understand why Gandalf had come to him.

He glanced at the tall figure on the main seat with the light of destiny and the scorching dragon's fire with a sad face, and muttered to Gandalf, "Gandalf, I thought it would be useful for you to come to me." What a good thing. The sound of Ulu Murui's horn has already made me tremble with fear, and now you still let me have such a troublesome thing."

"Radagast."

The gray-robed wizard interrupted him loudly, his stooped figure became taller, and his face shone brightly.

"Don't complain, you know, it's our responsibility."

Radagast froze for a moment, his sometimes shrewd and sometimes confused eyes finally cleared up.

"I didn't say no, Gandalf," said he. "It's just the two of us. What can we do? Ah, don't you remember anything?"

The gray-robed wizard smiled without answering.

So Radagast understood that the old friend in front of him really remembered something he had forgotten, so he was so sure.

Seeing that the communication between the two Istars has been completed.

Dragon Bourne said: "Very well, now the wizards can handle the magic. Only Nazgul and the wights are left."

This is also extremely exciting news.

At this moment, everyone knew what was behind the nine knights they saw that day.

The news of the resurrection of the Dark Lord spread like wildfire.

The representatives of the coalition forces were talking in low voices.

Worried.

Among them, Lord Jinhua said: "We can restrain the servants of the Dark Lord. Although Nazgul is evil, the elves also have the power to deal with it."

"As for Sauron..."

"The Lord of Darkness will definitely regret exposing his power too early! Because this time, the Central Continent is no longer a place for him to wreak havoc."

As he spoke, he couldn't help looking at the black-haired dragon descendant on the main seat.

No one could refute the words of Glorfindel, Lord of the Golden Flower.

This is an elf lord who is so powerful that Vera and Iluvita even resurrected him and returned him to Middle Continent.

He said that he can deal with the ring spirits, so there is no need to doubt it.

As for Sauron.

All eyes were on the black-haired dragon descendant on the main seat.

"In this way, only the wight is left." The gray-robed wizard also said with a smile.

Looking at the heroes in the hall, although Dragon Bourne felt a little pressured, at the same time he also felt a weird sense of how I lost because of my destiny.

The opponent is only one Maier, and we have at least four of his level!

Plus the couple nesting in Lothlórien, Cirdan of Gray Harbor, and Elrond of Rivendell.

No matter how you look at it, you will not lose.

What's more, he doesn't even have the Supreme Lord of the Rings now.

Dare to take the lead and lead the army directly to Mordor, throwing away his ashes.

Well, it's just a joke.

Dragon Bourne was extremely impolite in his heart, slandering something, but on the surface he stood up without hesitation, and his golden vertical pupils swept across everyone present.

"The corpse demon will be dealt with by Master Nahar and I, and the rest will follow orders and return to their duties!"

Including Thorin, they immediately stood up, and no one had any objections.

As a result, the coalition forces once again set the Dragonborn as the name of the commander.

The next morning.

It was December 9th.

The melodious and surging horn was sounded again and again.

That's the army of elves lining up.

The elite troops from Mirkwood, Lothlórien, Rivendell, and Mythrond stepped out of the camp one by one, like the Angmar Mountains in the north.

And after the elves, came the thick horns of the dwarves.

and the unyielding Dúnedain.

Because of the previous losses of the two, neither the dwarves nor the humans were responsible for the main force of the siege in this battle.

But dwarves and human rangers are not idle.

According to the intelligence of Galdo and other sentinel cavalry, the orc wolf cavalry in Gundaba have assembled in the Frode area in the north.

It is very likely that when the coalition forces attack Carndum, they will rush to the rear of the coalition forces.

Therefore, dwarves with heavy infantry can just deploy defenses on the side of the army.

If the orcs really dare to sneak attack.

The dwarven guards, all covered in a layer of heavy armor, will definitely make them eat a pot.

In addition, in case the lineup of the dwarves was too weak, Dragon Bourne also sent all the Lindon elves to Thorin.

The frontal battlefield only brought Rivendell-Loth Lorien-elf reinforcements from the Kingdom of the Woodlands.

In this way, the flanks of the coalition forces will also be protected.

Watching rows of elves in full armor gather under the Angmar Mountains.Azog and the Ringwraiths of Carndumli on the mountainside didn't know, so the desolate horns of the half-orcs also sounded.

A large number of dirty and ugly half-orcs were whipped and cursed and rushed to the city wall, ready to fight to the death with the stinky elves with pointed ears.

Also.

Azog's expression was extremely ugly, he kept pacing, and the blade on his severed arm was already stained with the blood of his cowardly clan.

According to its cunning nature, the war in the north has reached this point, and it should have fled long ago.

But there is no way, Nazgul's status is higher than it, and the Witch King of Angmar still carries the order of his master, Azog can't resist at all.

uh~~
Facing the howling north wind and the rising sun.

Dragon Bourne wears armor, rides a holy spirit, carries a heavy hammer and a shield, and is in the hands of Glorfindel, Legolas, Elradun, Elohir, Gandalf, Radagast, etc. Surrounded by crowds, they led the crowd out and rushed to the battlefield ahead.

Fenner and Gamil led the Lindon elves, turned around and headed northwest with the dwarves.

Come to the plains beneath the towering Angmar Mountains.

The black-haired dragon descendant and a group of fans stopped here.

The army of eight thousand elves stopped behind them.

The chill and oppression brought about by the neat picture of thousands of troops like one person immediately hits the face.

Looking at the elf army below with forests of flags and rain of spears and swords, the half-orcs of Carndum were on the verge of collapse.

If it weren't for the strong persecution of the commander of the Dark Lord—Nazgul, and the pale orcs, these corrupted creatures that are timid and cruel by nature would have dispersed long ago.

Among them, the last ferocious gaze appeared in the eyes of the desperate pale orc.

at this time.

Two mighty Ishtar emerged from the crowd.

Gray robe Gandalf and brown robe Radagast chanted loudly in front of the two armies.

The voices of the wizards were loud and majestic, echoing through the mountains of Angmar.The originally stooped figure has become taller, and his face is radiant, making people fearful.

Soon, the sky darkened quickly because of their voices.Large dark clouds quickly covered the Angmar Mountains.There was lightning and thunder inside, like the end of the world.

The Witch King of Angmar, who was a sorcerer, immediately hissed uncomfortably.

But his strength alone is far from the opponent of two powerful wizards, and soon.

The sorcerer's power was dispelled, and a huge white lightning fell from the sky, slamming heavily on the dark and thick city wall of Karndum.

bang.

No one knew whether it was the sound of thunder or the loud noise of lightning striking the city wall.

I saw that the dark city wall of Carndum, which was originally extremely strong, was blasted by the wizard to make a big gap, and the evil magic attached to it let out a humane scream, turned into a black smoke, and dissipated in the air.

The half-orcs on this section of the city wall were all burnt to a mush, and the stench covered the mountain all at once.

Dragon Bourne felt it and let out a passionate battle cry.

He pointed forward heavily with the warhammer in his hand.

The Holy Spirit Nahar hissed and rode away.

Glorfindel, Legolas, Tauriel, Elradan, Erothir, and even Gandalf and Radagastitch after casting the spell were encouraged, and they charged after them!

And behind them, there is an army of eight thousand elves marching forward bravely.

Azog's face turned green.

The originally ferocious eyes became frightened.

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