Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 232 The Divine Soldier Descends from Heaven

"Dyne, face the reality!" Gandalf sighed softly, "Shorin has been devoured by greed like his grandfather. In his eyes, nothing is more important than the innumerable treasures in the Lonely Mountain. Your lives and those of your dwarven warriors..."

"I believe in Sorin, he will never be swallowed by the dragon disease!"

Dyne shook his head, turned around with a firm expression, and led the cavalry to continue charging among the orcs.

But as Gandalf said, there are too many half-orcs. Even if the dwarf warriors can exchange one for ten, they are still powerless in the face of such a huge gap in numbers.

Not to mention that Azog also dispatched a giant monster at this time, which was a mutant ogre carefully bred by Sauron, known as the Olog tribe.

They have a tall body like a troll, but they will not turn into rocks in the sun like a troll. They are covered with horny scales all over their bodies, and they can also wear iron armor like a half-orc and hold a heavy hammer. The most powerful humanoid steel chariot.

As soon as these giant monsters appeared, the shield array that the dwarves were proud of was hit hard.

Seeing the retreat of the relatives in Iron Hills, the dwarves in the Lonely Mountain couldn't sit still for a long time.

They took the initiative to challenge Sorin, but Sorin thought that the treasure in the Lonely Mountain was more important.

For these innumerable treasures, he is willing to sacrifice everything, including the life of his cousin Dyne.

The dwarves were stunned by his cold-blooded words, and all looked at the familiar king with strange eyes, as if he had changed from a reliable partner in the previous adventure to another complete stranger.

He sat in this great hall, in his crown of gold studded with jewels, and seemed more abject than ever.

Finally, Thorin's nephews, Kili and Fili, threw away the weapons in their hands, looked at him resentfully, then turned and left angrily.

Facing the unbelievable and inconceivable gazes of his partners, Sorin finally realized his change.

Looking at the mountains of treasures in the hall, recalling the words of Gandalf and Bilbo, he finally got rid of the dragon disease with great perseverance, threw away the golden crown studded with precious stones, put on the armor again, and picked up the sword. Sword, and rushed out of Erebor with twelve Dwarves who journeyed to the Lonely Mountain together.

Seeing that familiar figure, Dyne showed a smile on his face, held up his hammer and shouted: "For the king of the mountain!"

"For the king of the mountain!"

The morale of the dwarf army was greatly boosted, and they all followed Thorin to charge.

In this way, hundreds of dwarf infantry formed an unstoppable frontal formation centered on Thorin and his twelve companions, and pierced through the frontal army of the half-orcs head-on.

"This is the role of hero units!"

On the hillside where the goat cavalry had ambushed, the white-haired witcher sighed.

Wearing blue-striped silver armor and holding an alloy composite bow, Legolas stood beside Lin Zhongtian who had turned into Geralt, looking down at the battlefield full of corpses, and sighed faintly: "I was late..."

"It's not too late."

Lin Zhongtian chuckled and flicked a gray mist coin, and activated it instantly.

In an instant, a long and narrow silver portal appeared behind him.

Legolas turned around, and saw thirteen steel warriors holding an open-air sedan chair on the endless grassland behind the door. The sedan chair carried a throne carved with the seal of the void and three giant dragons. The silver-haired girl in the shape of a crown sat high on the throne, stroking the head of the white dragon in her arms.

Beside the sedan chair, there are a thousand silent soldiers of the Unsullied in black armor, and on the grassland farther away, densely packed Dothraki cavalry are already ready to go. The arakh scimitar, wearing light steel armor, riding nimbly on a restless steed, looking at the sedan chair ahead is full of fanaticism and admiration.

"Roar!!"

The majestic and deep roar of the dragon came from the sky above the heads of the Dothraki cavalry.

Legolas couldn't help raising his head, and saw two even bigger dragons soaring in the sky above.

Accompanied by orderly and heavy steps, thirteen steel fighters carried the throne and the silver-haired queen on the throne through the portal.

Lin Zhongtian jumped onto the sedan chair, grabbed Bailong Claude's head out of the arms of the silver-haired queen, and said angrily, "How old are you, and you're still in your mother's arms!"

"Roar!"

Bailong didn't dare to get angry at Lin Zhongtian, so he could only growl aggrieved at the silver-haired queen.

Daenerys smiled and said softly: "Go, Claude, do what you should do!"

Hearing the words, the white dragon flapped its wings obediently and flew up, hovering over the lonely mountain, and let out a deafening roar.

The black dragon and green dragon behind the portal finally couldn't hold back anymore, they flapped their dragon wings and rushed out of the portal one after another, circling and soaring above the lonely mountain together with their brother White Dragon Claude, letting out dragon roars one after another.

The sudden roar of the dragon echoed over the Lonely Mountain, attracting everyone's attention, including Gandalf.

Today's three young dragons are already very large in size, and even the white dragon, which has always been the thinnest, has a wingspan of nearly eight meters, and a single head can fill Daenerys' arms.

The largest black dragon, Skye, has a wingspan of more than ten meters, and has initially possessed a mighty appearance that can block out the sky and block out the sun.

However, compared to the evil dragon Smaug, who is over a hundred years old in Middle-earth, these three little guys are still a little tender, and Gandalf, Thorin and others didn't feel too much danger when they saw the figures of these three little ones , I was just shocked at why three young dragons appeared in Gushan.

"Could it be that Sauron has formed an alliance with the dragon?"

When Gandalf was in doubt, the three young dragons suddenly swooped down and spewed flames at the most conspicuous monster in the orc army.

Three raging dragon flames covered his head and face, burning the giant monster's entire head into flames. The trebuchet on the giant monster's back and the half-orc operating the trebuchet were also reduced to fire and ashes in the dragon flames.

A shrill cry came from the flames, and three young dragons flew up with flapping wings, soaring over the orc army, constantly spewing out dragon flames alternately.

"How is this going?"

"The dragon actually launched an attack on the orcs?"

"Could it be that they are on our side?"

Gandalf was full of doubts, but the continuous orc army in front of him made him have no time to think, so he could only wave his two-handed sword to fight the hideous orcs in front of him. As for his staff...

What kind of staff, how can a staff be as easy to use as a two-handed sword!

"Pfft-"

Gandalf swung the great sword in his hand, and cut the blade into the neck of the half-orc in front of him.

At the same time, the silver-haired queen wearing a dragon-shaped crown stood up from the throne, pulled out the reforged Valyrian steel sword 'Queen of Dragons', and swung down the mountain heavily.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

Needless to say, the thousand Unsullied soldiers guarding the throne slapped their shields with their steel swords.

The endless Dothraki cavalry on the grassland heard the roar of the metal impact, as if they had received an attack signal, they all excitedly pulled out their arakh scimitars forged from fine steel, and urged the horses under them to charge towards the silver portal ahead. go.

"kill!!"

In an instant, the sound of shouting and killing came from the slope of Gushan.

Thorin, Gandalf and others who were fighting hard with the orc army turned their heads to look.

I saw dense Dothraki cavalry swooping down from the hillside.

If the goat cavalry on the Iron Hills were the sharp arrows piercing the line of defense, then the Dothraki cavalry rushing down the hill at this moment were the sharp swords that cut off the formation and the thunder that tore apart the dark clouds.

With just one charge, the entire orc army was cut in half by the Dothraki cavalry.

The light armored cavalry from another world was like an unstoppable torrent, tearing apart the half-orc formation. Immediately afterwards, the torrent dispersed into countless small tributaries, scattered into the panicked half-orc formation. The orc army was divided into countless small battlefields by the tactics of the orcs, and then they were divided and eroded by the advantage of the cavalry.

"It's our reinforcements!"

Ironfoot Dyne, who was riding a porcupine, shouted in surprise.

Sorin frowned: "I don't remember calling human reinforcements..."

"It's Legolas!"

Gandalf stared at the hillside with piercing eyes. He seemed to be able to span a distance of hundreds of meters. He saw the throne on the hillside guarded by iron warriors and black armored soldiers, and Legolas beside the throne with a dazed expression.

"This is Legolas' reinforcements!"

"Legolas..."

Thorin stared blankly at the hillside, with countless complicated emotions emerging in his heart.

The dwarf Qili next to him said with relief: "He is still back, at the most critical moment..."

His brother Fili added: "It's like the first day we met!"

Amidst the screams of the Dothraki cavalry, Daenerys sat back on the throne calmly, resting her chin on her hands, and looked at the dazed handsome elf on the hillside.

"Are you the new member of the Alliance, Legolas?"

"Yes, Her Majesty."

Legolas came back to his senses, and saluted respectfully and gracefully.

Daenerys looked at Legolas with interest, and asked with a chuckle: "My name is Daenerys Targaryen, the Dragon Queen of the Song of Ice and Fire, you should have heard of my name." Bar?"

"...Of course I've heard of it."

Legolas suppressed the shock in his heart and nodded slightly.

Daenerys sat up straight, her whole body seemed to exude a frightening aura of a king.

She looked at Legolas, whose expression became reserved, and said indifferently: "Some people say that the elf king Thranduil's temperament and posture can be regarded as a model for a king. How do you think I compare with him?"

Legolas was slightly taken aback, and after considering his words, he said cautiously: "Your Majesty, you are not the same kind of monarch as the elf king of the Woodland Kingdom, so how can you compare them together? The person who raised this question is trying to provoke you and the Woodland Kingdom Regarding the relationship between the kingdoms, please don't believe in slander, and be a wise and benevolent monarch..."

"..."

Hearing Legolas' words, Daenerys' expression gradually became strange.

Suddenly, she chuckled, and the aura of a king exuding from her body melted like ice and snow, and she turned to look at Lin Zhongtian, who was covered with black lines, like a playful girl next door.

"Boss, he said you are sowing discord between me and the Woodland Kingdom!"

As soon as this remark came out, Legolas immediately showed astonishment, as if he did not expect that the person who said this comment was actually Lin Zhongtian.

Legolas hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I don't know..."

"It's okay!"

Lin Zhongtian waved his hand, interrupted his words, then glanced at Daenerys and said angrily: "Don't make trouble, I'm just sharing with you the noble and elegant posture of a king, and I don't mean to belittle you, Lai Golas is right, you and the elves are not the same kind of king, you are the overlord, the tyrant, the giant dragon who conquers the world, why do you have to pursue nobility and elegance, pretending to sit at the same table with your prey..."

Hearing Lin Zhongtian's seemingly derogatory words, Daenerys unconsciously puffed up her chest, with a proud expression on her face.

"Legolas." Daenerys said lightly, "I'll give you five thousand horsemen, and you can do what you want!"

"Thank you Your Majesty the Queen!"

Legolas thanked softly, then jumped onto the Dothraki horse led by the black armored soldier, and took a Targaryen general flag embroidered with three golden dragons from another black armored soldier.

"Sorry-"

The steed neighed, and Legolas rushed into the densely packed half-orc army formation at the foot of the hillside.

Legolas held the banner upright in one hand, and drew out the elf sword with the other, slashing at the half-orcs he could see in front of him.

The Dothraki cavalry passing by him, as long as they saw the banner embroidered with a golden dragon, they would spontaneously follow behind him and continue to charge and kill the orc army with him.

Soon Legolas was followed by thousands of Dothraki horsemen.

There was even a Dothraki warrior who carried the flag for him and followed him to the Lonely Mountain.

With the help of thousands of brave and skilled Dothraki warriors, Legolas easily killed through the front army of the orcs, and brought thousands of Dothraki cavalry to Thorin, Gandalf and others.

Seeing the familiar handsome face on the tall horse, Sorin's eyes became extremely complicated.

After a long silence, Sorin said softly, "I didn't expect you to come."

Legolas said lightly: "I didn't expect that I would come..."

The voice fell, and the atmosphere between the two became silent again.

"Legolas, my friend, I am very glad that you are willing to come to our aid anyway."

Gandalf smoothed things out with a smile, and looked at the thousands of Dothraki cavalry behind Legolas and asked, "I'm just curious, where did you call these soldiers carrying the dragon banner as reinforcements?"

"..."

Legolas didn't answer directly, but turned his head to look at the three black armored warriors among the Dothraki cavalry behind him.

One of the black-armored warriors jumped out on his horse, looked at Gandalf and said softly in fluent Middle-earth lingua franca: "Your Excellency Gandalf, a lord asked me to give you a gift, and said that as long as you see this gift , naturally know his identity..."

Before the words were finished, two other black-armored warriors walked over carrying a hideous long pole weapon.

This is a Guan knife about two meters long. Its whole body is bright silver in color. The blade and handle are made of alloy, hard and heavy. Seven holy white crystals are inlaid on the body of the knife, and the edge of the knife is shining coldly. The sharpness is exposed, and a silver wolf's head is wrapped around the root of the knife, forming the shape of a wolf swallowing the blade.

Seeing the shape of Guan Dao and the silver wolf's head in front of him, Gandalf still doesn't understand the identity of the gift giver.

"So you are Livia's reinforcements!"

Gandalf laughed loudly, put the great sword in his hand back into the scabbard, grabbed the arm-thick alloy knife and swung it.

For a moment, whistling air flowed around him, and the heavy Guan Dao swung freely in his hand like a wooden staff.

"boom--"

Gandalf put the knife in his hand on the ground heavily, smashing the hard stone road, and then looked at the Unsullied who was in charge of the message and said with a smile: "Please tell Lord Geralt that I am very satisfied with what he sent. Staff!"

"..."

Thorin and the dwarves looked at each other.

This TM is a staff? !

Not only Thorin and the dwarves, Legolas couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Seeing the gifts being delivered, the three Unsullied got on their horses and ran towards the hillside.

Gandalf looked towards the hillside, and smiled at Lin Zhongtian next to the throne from a distance of several hundred meters.

Afterwards, Legolas charged thousands of Dothraki cavalry to Dale City, preparing to rescue the human army in Bard and Long Lake Town.

He had already promised Bain that he would bring his father back intact...

When Legolas left with his troops, Gandalf, who got the new staff, rushed to the orcs first, and escorted Thorin and his dwarf companions forward.

They planned to pierce the enemy line, rush up to the south slope, and kill Azog, the king of the half-orcs in the north who was in charge of commanding the half-orc army on the high slope, so as to completely end this sudden battle of the five armies.

On Dongpo's throne, Daenerys, who had witnessed everything, couldn't help complaining, "Boss, is this the gift you gave Gandalf?"

"Yes!" Lin Zhongtian said with a smile, "Isn't this better than that piece of broken wood?"

Looking at Gandalf who started killing all directions at the foot of the hill, Daenerys had to nod in recognition.

From the perspective of the efficiency of killing enemies, this thing is indeed much easier to use than that wooden staff...

In this way, tens of thousands of Dothraki cavalry from other worlds rushed into the battlefield with the momentum of divine soldiers, instantly reversed the situation, and crushed the menacing [-]-odd northern half-orc army. Azog kept ordering his subordinates to wave the banner, but he was unable to reorganize the orc army that was in fear and despair.

Three giant dragons circled and soared above the half-orc's head, constantly spewing hot dragon flames, bringing more fear and despair to the half-orc.

More than twenty giant monsters who came with the army all died in the scorching dragon flames, and the catapults and battering hammers carried on them were turned into scorched wood and ashes in the scorching flames before they could be used.

Thorin and his dwarf companions swung their battle axes, rushed up the south slope under the cover of Gandalf and the Dothraki cavalry, and fought with Azog, the king of the northern half-orcs, on the summit of the south slope, and finally succeeded in killing Azog. die.

With the death of Azog, this unique Battle of the Five Armies finally came to an end.

(End of this chapter)