Start with the Lord of the Rings

　　 The depths of the lonely mountain.

　　The King's Hall.

　　In the pure golden hall poured with gold.

　　 Thorin crouched. Oak Shield instantly stood up straight, raised his head, widened his eyes, and muttered, "What did I do?"

　　 "Suspect the tribesmen who have gone through countless difficulties and obstacles all the way from the Blue Mountains..."

　　 "Betrayed the promise with the people of Changhu Town..."

　　 "Expelled Morgan, who saved his life many times..."

　　 "Almost killed Bilbo in public..."

　　 "Now the blood relative Dein is still fighting outside, but he just hides here..."

　　 "Hiding in the depths of a grave-like mountain..."

　　 "Huh..."

　　 "Huh..."

　　 Thorin Oakenshield muttered to himself, every time he thinks of something that he has done too much, his breathing becomes quicker.

　　 Finally, Thorin Oak Shield raised his hand to take the crown from the top of his head and slammed it on the golden hall.

"boom..."

　　 The crisp sound of metal crashing is particularly harsh in the extremely quiet golden hall.

　　 But in Thorin Oak Shield's ears, it seemed like the sound of nature.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 took a long breath.

　　 Thorin Oak Shield's eyes became clearer than ever.

　　 He woke up!

　　 woke up from the endless nightmare before!

now,

from now on,

　　 Nothing can stop him anymore.

　　 Absolutely not!

　　 turned around, Thorin Oak Shield strode out.

　　......

　　 Raven Ridge.

　　 Above the dilapidated stone temple, the **** handsome flag changed.

　　 The desolation horn kept on.

　　 The half-orc leader Azog looked at the battlefield below which had gained the advantage with a grimace.

　　 "Quack..."

　　 At this time, a black raven with red eyes flew from a distance and flew straight to Azog.

　　 Azog stretched out his hand, and the black-eyed raven stopped on his arm.

　　 After a short while, the red-eyed raven flew into the sky again and disappeared quickly.

　　 After listening to the news, Azog quickly showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth looking at the battlefield below. Because of this sneer, his ugly face suddenly became more and more hideous.

　　 "Their end is coming..."

　　 "Order to go down, let all the soldiers press up!"

　　 Azog turned around and looked at the Orc standard bearer behind him and commanded coldly.

　　 The flag bearer immediately stood next to the giant **** handsome flag and was about to execute.

　　 But then he heard the big leader Azog hurriedly shouting while looking at the battlefield below: "Wait, wait..."

When I saw that the two large army phalanx sent by the dwarf chariot and the elf archer phalanx on the offensive road abruptly killed and wounded an entire phalanx, the remaining army finally rushed to the rear anyway. At that moment on the battlefield.

　　 Azog shouted immediately: "Okay, it's now!"

　　 "Order to go down, all the army will press up, press up hard, I will kill these dwarves and elves all at once!"

"quick!"

The voice of 　　 fell, and the shape of the three giant handsome flags at the rear changed again.

　　 The horn of total attack was blown fiercely again.

"hold head high..."

"hold head high..."

"hold head high..."

　　 Gushan Battlefield.

　　 With the five phalanx of heavy orcs waiting in the rear battlefield and a giant armored troll phalanx joined.

　　 The situation of the Iron Hills dwarves and wood elves coalition forces, who had been struggling to resist the weaker side, became more and more critical.

　　 The elven warriors are very brave. Facing an army of half-orcs far more than their own, the elves stepped forward without fear.

The dwarf warriors are also very brave, even if these hybrid orcs are killing more and more, even if they are confronted with a giant troll. Without the help of a rear chariot, the dwarves will have to die more than a dozen warriors to kill a giant. Armored trolls, dwarves are also fighting desperately.

　　 But there are too many enemy orcs.

　　 When the dwarves and elves allied to kill one, a group came out from behind.

　　As far as they could see, they were all ugly orcs army, and few of their partners and allies were still being killed.

　　 When they see no hope of victory at all.

　　 No matter how brave the warrior is, he will shrink back and fear.

　　 In front of the gate of Gushan, the battlefield behind.

When two phalanxes of half-orcs heavily armed were blocked by the two elite archery phalanxes of Iron Hills Dwarven Heavy Chariot and Wood Elves, and finally rushed into the rear battlefield at the expense of an entire phalanx. .

　　 The revenge belonging to the orcs is coming.

　　 An entire army phalanx quickly divided into two strands, one flooded toward the dwarves, and the other toward the wood elves.

　　The first to bear the brunt is the dwarven chariot phalanx.

　　 An army of monsters like a black tide quickly flocked to the heavy tanks.

　　The dwarf warriors who guarded the chariot phalanx desperately resisted.

　　 But still lost to the more orcs army.

　　In just a few minutes, the three heavy dwarven chariots were completely destroyed by the extremely angry army of orcs.

　　Guardian chariot dwarf warriors immediately concentrated on retreating to the last three chariots.

　　 further back.

　　 Facing the ferocious army of orcs.

　　 Elf King Thranduil looked very calmly at the half-orcs approaching in front of him and shouted coldly: "Launch!"

　　 "Swish swish swish..."

　　 The arrow rain composed of countless arrows almost instantly emptied the leading half-orcs of the incoming army of half-orcs.

　　 The army of half-orcs behind is not only fearless, but even more fiercely rushing towards the elves in front.

　　 looked at the army of orcs almost rushing in front of them.

　　 Thrandil kept yelling without changing his face: "Retract the bow, change the sword, prepare!"

　　 The command sound fell, and the two phalanx wood elves behind them immediately hung their long bows on their backs, and then drew out the long swords from their waists.

　　 Even at such a moment, the movements of the army of wood elves are still full of uniform and ultimate beauty.

at this time.

　　 "Wow..."

　　 Thranduil, riding on the back of the huge horned deer, drew his sword and pointed it straight at the attacking army of orcs.

"kill!"

　　 Elf King Yilu took the lead, waving a long sword to greet him.

　　 The army of elves immediately followed.

　　 The army of elite elves personally led by Thranduil is extremely powerful.

　　 In a short period of time, they quickly smashed through this group of orcs, which was far fewer than the elves and only had half a square.

　　 However, after Thranduil led his army to quickly kill the Orc army in front of him, he did not choose to return to the Iron Hill Dwarf Chariot Guard in time.

　　 had no plans to support the dwarves and the few remaining elves on the main battlefield further ahead.

　　 At this moment, the elf king Thranduil chose to take the two remaining phalanx elves decisively and turned his head in the other direction, rushing towards the battlefield in the direction of River Valley Town.

　　In his opinion, this war will undoubtedly be defeated.

　　 He won't let his warriors continue to die for the dwarves.

　　Especially until now, Thorin, the king of the mountain who caused all these wars, the oak shield is still hidden in the lone mountain.

　　 This is just a joke.

　　 The dwarf is over.

　　At this time, there is only a glimmer of hope for going to the smaller River Valley Town battlefield, uniting with the human militia of the dragon-slayer warrior Bud, and using the city advantage of River Valley Town to resist the horrifying army of half-orcs.

　　 As for the dwarf, he has done enough.

　　 Elf King Thranduil led the remaining elven army to slay in the direction of River Valley Town.

at the same time.

　　The dwarves on the main battlefield in the front finally reacted, realizing that they had been stolen from the back by the orcs, and immediately began to retreat.

　　 The main battlefield army, which was originally precarious, retreated.

　　 The large orc army in front of them immediately screamed and chased them crazily.

　　 defeated like a mountain.

　　 When a retreat from the rear is mercilessly killed by an enemy behind.

　　 The retreat ahead will only retreat faster.

　　 When a soldier loses his courage and the will to fight, it is only a matter of time before the war is completely defeated.

　　 The gate of the solitary mountain.

　　 Very thick and high wall.

　　 There is no one at this time.

　　 All the expedition dwarves retreated behind the gate.

　　 The sound of killings, screams, anger, and shouts shook the sky.

　　 They can only hide inside the thick wall like a coward.

　　 didn't even have the courage to stand on the wall as before.

　　 It's not that they are not brave.

　　 It is not that they dare not stand on the high wall.

　　 It's just that the outside war started because of themselves.

　　 Flesh and blood compatriots, friendly forces are fighting for themselves.

　　, who should have been the protagonist, can only curl up inside the high wall.

　　 How can they not feel ashamed!

　　 Yes, this is a shame! Deep shame! Incomparable shame!

　　 The eleven dwarves of the expedition team were behind the gate of Gushan at this time, standing or sitting or walking around restlessly.

　　 They behave differently, but they are the same.

　　 Every dwarf is silent at this time.

　　 They are unwilling, they are angry, they are helpless.

　　Dwarves are unreasonable, dwarves protect shortcomings, dwarves are stubborn and paranoid...

　　 dwarves are also the most loyal.

　　......

　　 Outside the town of River Valley.

　　 Two slender figures rushed across the long bridge on horseback violently and rushed into River Valley Town.

　　 looked at the half-orcs everywhere in the surrounding streets, watching the half-orcs swarming up with strange screams.

　　The two figures realized that the battle was far more serious than they thought.

　　 These two are naturally the elven princes Legolas and Tarrell who had just rushed back from Gundabad Mountain overnight.

　　 Legolas shot two monsters with an arrow to the half-orcs who rushed towards him. He immediately turned his head to look at the beautiful female elf behind him and said, "Tariel, we must find my father and tell him the news right away."

　　 Tarrell kept his bows and arrows in his hands, constantly shooting at the surrounding half-orcs while constantly scanning everything around him.

　　 She looked eager and seemed to be looking for something.

Hearing what Legolas said, Tarrell immediately nodded and said quickly: "To find His Majesty the King, and also to find the Bud and Morgan. They have been in River Valley Town before, and they must know where His Majesty is. !"

"go!"

　　 Tarrell spoke quickly, saying that his legs slammed into the horse.

　　 Following the horse, the whole person immediately surpassed Legolas in front, and rushed toward the street further ahead.

　　 Halfway through the streets on both sides of the street, half-orcs continuously rushed up.

　　 But he was easily shot to death by the two elves and avoided.

　　 The two horses moved along the main road.

　　 At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the street ahead.

　　 The expressions of the two elves changed slightly, and they immediately accelerated forward.

　　 Soon, they saw in the small path next to the main road ahead, a huge armored trolls was waving the giant mace in his hand, smashing it frantically.

　　At the same time, Bud, wearing an old yellow coat, was rushing out of the trail.

　　 Looking at Bud in front of him but not seeing Morgan, Tarrell immediately shouted anxiously: "Where is Morgan?"

　　 Bud, who had just escaped from the giant trolls, was shocked. He turned around and saw these two. Instantly knowing what the female elf was worried about, Bud immediately said: "Morgan is inside..."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Tarrell looked even more anxious and accelerated again, rushing into the trail like a gust of wind.

　　 Legolas immediately followed without hesitation.

at this time.

　　 The huge bloated figure, who was waving a giant mace and smashing it in pain, stopped in front of him with one hand over his eyes.

　　 immediately became unstable and fell down suddenly.

"boom..."

　　 Watching the giant trolls finally fall down.

　　 Morgan let out a long sigh.

　　 At this time, there was a loud sound of horseshoes in front of him.

　　 He raised his head and saw a green, slender, familiar and beautiful figure eagerly riding into the messy trail with a frontal look.

　　 Morgan laughed immediately.

　　 He immediately hung the longbow in his hand on his back, and then quickly stepped forward, jumped onto the giant troll corpse blocking the way, and walked towards the beautiful figure.

　　 Tarrell also quickly stopped the horse and stopped.

　　 immediately jumped off his horse, and walked quickly towards the tall man who was covered in blood and still smiling brightly.

　　The distance is getting closer and closer.

　　 looked at the man who approached quickly with a smile on his face.

　　 Tarrell's eagerness quickly disappeared, but instead he was shy.

at this time.

　　 "Tarrell..."

　　 Legolas's voice suddenly came from behind.

　　 Let Tarrell take a step.

　　 But Morgan in front of him didn't care, strode forward, and hugged the beautiful figure in his arms.

　　 This time, Tarrell didn't struggle.

　　 Morgan, who got the idea, arbitrarily put his blood-stained face on Tarrell's scented hair and rubbed it for a while, then released Tarrell in his arms.

　　 I saw that at this time, apart from an extra touch of seductive shame on Tarrell's white face, his expression of shyness was much better than before.

　　 Morgan looked at Tarrell in front of him and suddenly laughed: "It's so fragrant!"

　　 Hugging in public, originally pretending to be calm, Tarrell, who was extremely shy in his heart, immediately disappeared quickly when he heard this sentence. After a blank look at Morgan, he turned and walked back.

　　 Morgan didn't care, smiled and followed.

　　......

　　 Inside the gate of Gushan.

　　 Just when the eleven dwarves of the expedition team were extremely angry, helpless, and extremely depressed.

　　 Suddenly, a footstep sounded.

　　 The dwarves immediately raised their heads.

　　 I saw in the depths of the lonely mountain, a tall figure holding a long sword was slowly walking out of the flames from the depths.

　　 Looking at the figure in front of him, Kili the dwarf stood up for an instant.

　　 He looked angry, strode forward, and said vigorously: "I don't want to continue hiding behind the stone wall, like a coward, watching others help fight our own battle!"

　　 Kili looked angry and painful, looking at the uncle in front of him with a trembling voice: "Sorin...I can't do it, I really can't do it!"

　　 Thorin Oak Shield, who was wearing a bloated and luxurious robe, walked up to Kili, looked at his nephew with a clear gaze and nodded: "You are right, you can't do it."

　　 "We are all children of the Turin family, and the Turin family will never escape any battle!"

　　 Smiling and watching the nephew finished speaking, Thorin Oak Shield patted Qili's shoulder vigorously, walked forward slowly, looking at the dwarves, and said solemnly: "I have no right to ask any of you."

　　 "But are you willing to follow me, the last time."

　　 looked at Thorin Oak Shield, who was wearing the simplest and most practical lock armor, with clear and firm eyes.

　　 All the dwarves were immediately surprised to find that their king had returned.

　　 The dwarf king Thorin who led them to take root in the Blue Mountains and thrive in the Blue Mountains, the dwarf king Thorin whom they had sworn allegiance to forever, finally returned.

　　 At this moment~www.readwn.com~ all the dwarves' faces are exhausted, replaced by surprises, excitement, and fearlessness.

　　 Soon, when the dwarf Pang Bo stood alone on the tall wall with a huge horn.

　　 The desolate and thick horn sounded from the lonely mountain for the first time.

"hold head high..."

"hold head high..."

"hold head high..."

"boom!"

　　 There was a loud bang.

　　 The gate of Gushan Yanshi was blasted open by the dwarf for the first time.

　　 In the dust rising all over the sky.

　　 Thorin Oak Shield finally rushed out of the lone mountain with the expedition dwarves.

　　At this time, the army of dwarves that had been beaten by the orcs was retreating steadily. The Iron Hills dwarf army, which was about to collapse, saw Thorin Oak Shield, watching his king fearlessly take the lead and rush to the front of the orcs army.

　　 The shaky beliefs instantly became indestructible.

　　The embarrassed Iron-footed Dayin immediately looked excited and shouted: "Follow the king, follow our king!"

　　 At this moment, all the fighting dwarves raised their weapons again, followed behind the returning king, and rushed towards the endless black army.

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