Chapter 521 Heavy losses

"Hey~ That brat Archaon is finally dead, and now I can finally run around in this world with confidence and boldness!"

Above the Lonely Mountain, Rohan, who had already noticed that Archaon was completely out of breath, was flying happily in the sky, sometimes swooping and sometimes gliding, showing such unscrupulousness.

On the way back, he saw the bodies of Azog and Thorin appearing in Raven Hill. Apparently, they had died together.

Now, even the biggest obstacle to the fight for the Lonely Mountain has disappeared, and there is no need to worry about falling out with Bilbo and other people from the order camp. I am so happy~

What's more, the big BOSS that will destroy the world in the original work has been solved by him, so what else is worth worrying about?

More importantly, with the death of Archaon, Rohan can feel that his body seems to be reaching some kind of connection with the world. This feeling is like...

It's like coming home!

The life energy contained in nature seemed to be able to continuously warm his body, and even his soul seemed to be more solid than before.

"Can you feel it, Flare? I seem to be able to feel your presence more sensitively than before, as if our thoughts can become one!"

"Ah~ I can feel you too, but I can feel that my body is slowly forming. It won't be long before I can have my own body!"

In Rohan's body, the flare is also surrounding Rohan's soul at this moment. Rohan closes his eyes comfortably, and a sweet smile hangs on the corner of his mouth.

As long as she can condense her own physical body, she won't have to stand by and stare every time Rohan fights, but can step forward to help in person.

But as soon as these words were spoken, Flare instantly sensed the evil thoughts flashing through Luo Han's body, so he narrowed his eyes in displeasure and joked:

"Hey, hey, don't forget that your soul fusion has been greatly enhanced, so I can feel it clearly, both in your body and in your mind~"

"what?!"

Hearing this, Luo Han was so frightened that he hurriedly folded his arms in front of himself, and at the same time pretended to be frightened and made a funny gesture:

"Then you won't be able to spy on me taking a shower, or if I am injured, can I share the pain with you? That would be too bad!"

When Rohan said the last words, he gradually calmed down the expression on his face, because he was really worried that he would be hurt and shared with Flare.

You must know that although Rohan's agility has been greatly improved compared to the past, as well as the toughness of weapons and equipment and his own skin, this does not mean that he will not be injured.

Just like the battle with Archaon just now, if it weren't for his verbal provocation that made Archaon lose his mind, I'm afraid he wouldn't have felt too well even after receiving a blow from the opponent.

Of course, Lohan, who has mastered the rebirth skill, is not actually worried about how serious his injuries will be. What Lohan is really worried about is the situation of the flare!

My body can recover, but if the flare is damaged, will it damage my soul?

This is a very serious question!

"Don't worry, Archaon has died now anyway, so we have plenty of time to experiment..."

As Rohan gradually descended over Lonely Mountain, the two people who were chatting happily fell into silence at this moment, and at the same time, they slowly landed on the top of Lonely Mountain.

Perhaps the only thing that makes Rohan happy now is the fact that the winner has been decided on the battlefield:

"Well, it seems that Dario's battlefield command ability has been greatly improved. I thought the loss this time would be at least 80,000, but it didn't seem to be too much."

Rohan looked at the entire battlefield with satisfaction. Now, the Orcs from Moria seemed to have disappeared, and the large number of Dongyi troops had now reached the end of their strength.

However, the losses of the dark elves were obviously not small. As far as Rohan could reach, there was a corpse of a dark elf warrior lying on almost every square meter of land.

The situation on the plain not far away was even more tragic. The ground was littered with the corpses of armored giants and mammoth war elephants. Even the war hydra had lost its ability to recover and fell to the ground.

What made Rohan even more sighing was that after a long time, this damn battle was not over yet:

"Hold your ground, hold your ground!"

The captain of the Black Guard, Mars, was hysterically encouraging the surrounding elf warriors. His bloody spiked armor was now covered with minced meat, which obviously indicated that he had gone through several rotations.

Around him, the remaining thousands of black guards were guarding the entrance of Gushan, constantly fighting to the death with the incoming Dongyi soldiers.

This is not because all the other Black Guards have died in the battle, but because most of the Black Guards have been injured and have no choice but to retreat to the Lonely Mountain to rest.

After all, as dark elves, they also feel tired and afraid of death, but their endurance limit is just a few hundred million more than humans.

Of course, there are also some surprises:

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill!"

On the plains of Gushan, a group of humanoid creatures wearing black armor were killing everything around them with astonishing efficiency.

The main reason why they are said to be humanoid creatures is that these elf warriors wearing heavy elf armor are so strong!

If you translate it into easy-to-understand human language to introduce these elves, then you can ask in a concise and concise tone:

"Is this fucking eight years old?!"

You must know that elves have always been famous for their slim but strong figure. If they put on a little more flesh, they will most likely be ridiculed by other elves for being slightly fat.

But compared with the traditional aesthetics of elves, the figures of these elves can no longer be simply summarized as fat.

Just the average height of nearly two and a half meters is enough to make most elves look up at them for the rest of their lives, not to mention the strong limbs full of muscles?

You must know that the muscle density of elves is several times that of humans, which is why most elves are so slim.

If these muscle strengths are paired with muscular limbs...

The intensity is simply too high to be imagined!

"It is worthy of the new elf that I spent so much effort to create. Although the effect is a hundred times worse than the double holy tree, it is obviously enough as a transitional product!"

On top of the city wall, Rohan admired with satisfaction the Imperial Army who were killing enemies in all directions. Although these elves, whose strength was comparable to that of the Chosen Ones, could not use magic and had a relatively short lifespan, their combat effectiveness was still very trustworthy.

Risa Dilan alone had killed two war mammoths and countless Dongyi people with the halberd in his hand, not to mention the other imperial troops who were also fighting bloody battles? This feeling is like playing a total war, watching your own soldiers fighting to the death with the enemy, it's so exciting!

It's just that compared to the game, the people who are bleeding and dying below are all his elf people. They are all lives of blood and tears. He can't bear to watch them sacrifice like this.

After just admiring it for a moment, Rohan's fingertips gradually began to condense fireballs. At the same time, he aimed at the Dongyi army below that was on the verge of collapse and whispered:

"It's just that Archaon has died, so it's time for this stupid farce to end, Sunfire Flare!"

biubiubiu~

As hundreds of large and small fireballs gradually fell downwards, Luohan turned around and left the city wall without looking back, and then walked towards the palace in Gushan.

The air is filled with the smell of roasted elephant meat. If nothing else happens, the scale of war has completely tipped towards the lonely mountain. There is nothing left to watch.

All that needs to be done next is cleaning the battlefield and lightening casualties and other miscellaneous matters. If he needs to do these things personally, then what is the use of an adjutant?

————In the lonely mountain, the king’s royal chamber

"Your Highness, our casualties this time can be said to be the most serious in recent years. According to current statistics, at least more than a quarter of the warrior spirits will go to Lady Mist's Hall of Heroes.

At the same time, we had 1472 artillery pieces damaged due to various reasons, most of which were due to various accidents due to overheating of the gun barrels. At the same time, about rockets of various types were consumed.

A total of 45 giants died in battle, a total of 3 war hydras died in battle, and a total of 297 Ash Dragoons died in battle. Even our dwarf allies suffered 798 warrior casualties.

As for the consumption of cannonballs and crossbow bolts, they are also included in the statistics, but I am afraid that the data will not be ideal, so please be mentally prepared. "

……

On the redwood throne, Rohan, who was recuperating, frowned and listened to Dario's report. At the same time, he felt that his heart was bleeding.

More than a quarter of the dark elves, and nearly 60,000 well-trained black guards of Naggarond, shed their blood for this doomed land that does not belong to them!

Conscience of heaven and earth, he did expect that the casualties might be serious before, but he never expected that he would pay such a heavy price!

This was despite him trying his best to hold back Archaon, who was similar in strength to himself. If there were more enemies, this damn lonely mountain would most likely not be able to hold on.

Even if millions of Dongyi and Orc corpses can provide him with unimaginable loot, who should bear the blood of the elves?

Perhaps the only thing that made him happy was Archaon's death.

"...I'm tired. Go and organize all this information into written data and give it to me. I'll take a closer look when I have time."

"As ordered."

Seeing Rohan closing his eyes tiredly on the throne and taking a nap, Dario wisely chose to leave, leaving only Rohan sitting alone on the redwood throne in the empty hall.

The novelty of defeating Archaon and improving his strength was gradually fading away, and the cruel reality destroyed the happiness that Rohan had finally found. After all, the sadness of such a loss far exceeded the joy of victory.

Why is it that one general's achievements lead to thousands of bones drying up, and why is my fate left to me and not by God?

Perhaps when he first traveled to another world, Luo Han also imagined that I was the biggest in the world, and all the men who opposed him were bastards, and all the women had to throw themselves into his arms, etc. A series of exciting plots.

All the wealth in the world is in my hands. Just one sentence will be regarded as an imperial edict, and tens of millions of soldiers are willing to serve as guns and guns for me, and they are willing to shed their lives and blood for me.

One day, with the power in hand, I will kill all the dogs in the world who betray me!

Fortunately, however, the cruel reality has made him break away from this stupid reactionary warlord mentality long ago, otherwise he would not choose to confront the Chaos Gods who have almost no chance of victory.

Although Archaon has died in battle, it will take him at least several years to retrain such an elite force like the Black Guard of Naggarond after paying such a heavy price.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

Those Black Guards who died in the battle were all good guys who spontaneously followed him to another world just because they wanted to kill Archaon. They were even acquaintances who had followed him in Naggarond in the first place!

Even though their family would probably be happy to receive a valuable pension, and would be willing to select another child for Rohan to train as a soldier, he just couldn't let it go.

Although it is a bit strange for Rohan to feel such compassion as a dark elf, maybe it is an incidental factor of the ability Ilúvatar bestowed on him?

Flare, who was connected to Luo Han, could also feel the sadness in Luo Han's heart, so he couldn't help but prepared to whisper in Luo Han's heart:

"Rohan, don't..."

"Dear Elf King, your benevolent act of fighting bloody battles for justice and peace really makes me admire you. Please allow me to follow you from now on!"

Before Yaran could finish speaking, a familiar female voice suddenly came from Lohan's door, which made Lohan, who was still a little depressed, couldn't help but turn his head to look in the direction of the door.

Long brown hair like autumn leaves, a slim and agile figure like a fruit, plus a pair of bright eyes full of love and attachment...

"You are Ms. Tauriel from the Woodland Kingdom. How...why are you here?"

Luo Han forcefully suppressed the question that came to his lips, and then looked at the other party with some confusion as he walked into his room with cat steps.

In fact, he originally wanted to say, 'Why are you still alive?', after all, the opponent's strength would be difficult to play a big role in this kind of battlefield, but out of politeness, he suppressed these words in his heart.

Tauriel came to Rohan gently with a rosy face, and then murmured under Flare's almost astonished gaze:

"I think I understand what love is!"

(End of this chapter)

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