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The world has changed...

I know from the water...

I know from the ground...

I know from the wind...

In the middle of the night, in Rivendell, in front of the exquisite high tower attic, Elderron stared at the quiet valley underneath him under the dim light, with a deep complexion.

"The enemy's strength is increasing day by day..."

"Sauron has sent his puppet Saruman to attack Rohan..."

"Isinger's army has come out, and they will kill the people of Luohan."

"Sauron's evil eyes are now watching Gondor..."

"The last free human kingdom in the entire world is about to face the arrival of the army of Modo..."

"He felt the approach of the Lord of the Rings..."

"The will of the preceptor is fading..."

"The era of elves has come to an end..."

"Are we going to stay in Middle-earth and resign to fate?"

"Do you want to let mankind fight alone?"

Mrs. Galadrell's words kept echoing in her mind, and Elrond's expression became more serious and deep.

The crescent moon in the sky hides in the clouds at some point.

The night is getting darker.

At this time, a small figure suddenly flew quickly from the sky and flew straight to Eldron in front of the high tower attic.

The Newsbird tweeted in Eldron's ear and quickly flew away and disappeared.

Elrond turned and walked towards the palace behind him.

Walk through the attic corridor of the familiar and quiet exquisite hall.

It didn't take long.

Eldron came to an exceptionally delicate room.

Walking slowly into the room, he saw Alwen in a long black dress sitting in front of the window and staring quietly out of the window.

"Alwen..."

Elrond said softly: "The time is up."

Alwen immediately turned his head to look at his father.

"The ship to Villino is ready."

Elrond said: "Let's go, they will set sail soon."

Looking at his father, Al Wen said softly: "I have made up my mind."

The voice fell.

Elrond's complexion changed slightly, but his previous calm was restored in the blink of an eye.

"He won't come back anymore."

"Why do you stay in this hopeless place?"

Elrond stared at his daughter and spoke again. Of course he knew what decision Arwen had just made.

"Because hope is still..."

Alwen spoke softly again, his expression resolute.

"call..."

Elrond took a deep breath, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, walked slowly to the open window, looked out of the dark window, and said slowly: "Even if Aragorn can survive, you must also separate."

"Even if Sauron is overthrown, defeated..."

"Even if Aragon is on the throne..."

"Even if everything you want becomes true..."

"Everything is realized..."

"You will still feel the short-term pain of human destiny."

"Regardless of time, time..."

"Aragorn will die one day."

"At that time, you will only face endless pain and pain."

"He will die..."

"With the glorious image of the king among the people, it will remain in the hearts of people forever."

"But you, my daughter..."

"You will continue to live in this world, and be lost in darkness forever."

"It's like the night of winter, with no stars."

"You will stay in this world alone..."

"Wandering between loneliness and darkness, forever, until the end of your long life..."

......

late at night.

Helm deep valley.

Horn fort.

A large number of burning torches and braziers illuminated the entire military fortress.

Inside the wide outer courtyard and inner walls.

This is the largest and most open place in the entire Horn Fort. A large number of residents are busy here. They light a fire to cook dinner, eat, and rest.

Morgan was walking inside the inner wall at this time.

Following him were two partners Legolas and Jinli, as well as two warrior leaders.

Yes, just in front of a large army of hussars and guards not long ago.

King Theoden personally appointed Morgan, appointed him as one of the commanders, in charge of all matters concerning the soldiers on the outer wall.

All fighters defending the outer wall must obey Morgan's command and jurisdiction.

If there is a case of non-compliance with the order, Morgan has the highest provisional power, which is the power of life and death.

However, King Theoton made Morgan an obvious good card for the commander's hand.

When Theoton said Morgan's identity in front of the Rohan Hussars.

There was obviously an exclamation-like noise from the entire army.

In fact, it has been a few days since Morgan arrived at Edolas, and then moved to the horn for refuge with Theotun and the rest of the residents.

But in fact, only a handful of people know Morgan's true identity.

After all, Gandalf is more vivid and conspicuous than his image.

Morgan's "recognition" is too low.

Especially in the human kingdom Rohan.

When the legendary protagonist appeared in front of him, the soldiers expressed enthusiasm and welcome to Morgan's command and jurisdiction.

This made King Theoton laugh. It was right to find Morgan, and he was right.

After Theoton appointed Morgan, he said a few more words and left in a hurry.

Time is running out, and the entire Horncastle needs him to manage and command, so there is no way to chat with Morgan.

As for Morgan, we need to know more.

The two warrior leaders who followed him could answer most of Morgan's questions.

One of these two leaders is the leader who has always stayed at the Horn Fort.

The other is the leader of the hussars, who had previously served under the command of Rohan's third marshal Iomel.

These two are now acting as Morgan's advisers.

"This battle has already set a strategic plan, focusing on defense. So, how are the arrows prepared by the soldiers?"

Morgan walked inside the inner wall, glanced at everything around him, turned his head and asked the warrior leader beside him, and walked towards the high wall in front of him.

"It's ready. We have enough stock. This time I can definitely show the monsters of Isengard good-looking."

The middle-aged leader immediately nodded and said.

He has been guarding the horn fort in the deep valley of Helm for a long time, and he is very familiar with the situation here.

"What about the other things that are prepared to deal with the enemy's siege?"

Morgan continued to ask.

Can you never see a pig run if you haven't eaten pork?

Although Morgan has gone through countless battles, although most of the situations are single-handedly, he has never led an offensive.

But at any rate, most of his friends are not kings, lords, or ministers, and they are not mortals anyway.

It is normal for Morgan to have an understanding of leading soldiers under the influence of ears and eyes.

He knew about the attack and counterattack methods of the battle of defense, as well as some important things that he paid attention to.

"Of course, the thorny thorny logs, stones, spears, and kerosene are all ready."

Seeing this legendary dragon-slaying warrior commander asked about this, the middle-aged leader immediately said respectfully.

He did not underestimate Morgan, nor did he dare to underestimate Morgan.

Of course, he also didn't know that Morgan was commanding troops to fight for the first time.

He knew from the adventure story that Morgan and the king of the Northern Lone Mountain Dwarf Kingdom, as well as the king of the valley gang, and the elf king of the dark forest, knew that these handed down methods of defending the city were too normal.

After all, he grew up listening to Morgan's story.

After listening to the warrior leader, Morgan seemed to have thought of something, and his footsteps stopped immediately.

"Mullen, how did you usually deal with feces in the horn castle?"

With the suspicious gazes of the few people behind him, Morgan looked at the middle-aged warrior leader beside him and asked again.

Yes, Morgan, who came from the Great Heavenly Dynasty, thought of a cruel method to deal with the siege soldiers when defending the city, that is, to pour "golden juice", which is boiling hot **** juice, on the enemy's siege. , Full of lethality.

Not only splashing gold juice directly has great lethality, but also the lethality produced by contaminating the arrow with gold juice is even more amazing.

Because the feces are very dirty, the soldiers who are basically shot will definitely be infected with their wounds, and then just wait to die.

"stool?"

When Morgan asked about this, the faces of the people behind him were a little unnatural.

In this world, although most people often find a place to solve it when they need it.

However, in some large cities and towns, in order to avoid urban sanitation, there is still the concept of centralized disposal of excrement "toilet".

But inside this horn fort, Morgan couldn't be sure.

"There are quite a few soldiers staying at the Horn Fort, and of course we have specially dug a cesspool for the disposal of everyone's feces."

There was a little silence, then the middle-aged leader Malen answered.

"Oh, that's good, how many are there?"

Morgan's eyes lit up, but fortunately, these big bosses didn't solve it anywhere, so he immediately continued to ask.

"Uh... there are many."

Mullen said softly, although he didn't know Morgan's thoughts.

But when the other party asked formally in this way, it was definitely more than just a concern about the health problems of Hornbill.

"Well, I will give you a task."

Morgan turned to face the middle-aged leader in front of him and said solemnly: "I want you to send someone to fill the feces in the pit, and then find a way to boil it in a big pot, and then set it aside, just like the thorny thorny logs you prepared. The same as those of stone and kerosene."

When the voice fell, the middle-aged leader's complexion immediately stunned, and then quickly reacted and looked at Morgan: "All?"

"Yes, and it needs to be fast."

"Because we don't know when the half-orcs of Isengard will come."

Morgan nodded and said.

Seeing Morgan's serious face, the middle-aged leader Mullen nodded immediately, then turned around and strode back.

What has been said is so obvious, and several people around have already understood it.

"Master JPMorgan... can you really deal with the enemy with boiled feces?"

At this moment, Clive, the quiet young hussar leader beside him, suddenly asked.

He is a powerful hussar who gallops through the wilderness under the command of Iomel.

Although he had never guarded the city, the method Morgan had just said to use dung to attack like a rolling log was a bit absurd.

"Definitely..."

"The boiled **** juice makes me sick when I think about it."

Before Morgan could speak, the dwarf Jinli answered immediately, and shook his head at the end: "If anyone dares to spill that thing on his body, I swear I will kill him!"

"Use boiled feces against those half-orcs..."

"This is indeed a good way."

"Those feces are not only foul-smelling but also dirty. If they accidentally get on the wound, the wound will definitely be difficult to treat, and it will deteriorate quickly."

After thinking about it, Legolas also took the call and nodded: "Although this approach is not so glorious, and it is somewhat unacceptable."

"But victory is the most important thing."

Legolas obviously said what everyone was thinking.

"You don't need to deal with those evil and **** half-orcs, don't care about the shame, as long as you can kill those guys is a good way."

Hearing what Legolas said, Jinli was obviously a little disinclined, and he immediately answered, "The half-orcs won't talk to you about that."

All right.

Morgan hasn't spoken about the young hussar leader's question.

His two little friends answered the question perfectly.

Hear the conversation between these two.

The young leader Clive had nothing to say.

He just didn't change his mind for a while.

At this time, I finally understood.

Clive also hates half-orcs, and naturally agrees with the dwarf in front of him: "You don't need to pay attention to other evil half-orcs, as long as you can kill them is a good way.

Morgan led a few people on and went on.

Soon, in a corner of the tall, thick, solid outer wall, a group of residents were busy washing clothes and other things around the edge of the puddle.

When Morgan stared at the puddle, he immediately saw the edge of the city wall, half submerged in the puddle, revealing a half-meter-high hole for the drain.

The memory of the plot flashed in his mind, and Morgan led a few people to the puddle.

He walked quickly to the puddle and watched as the residents with heavily armed guards behind him immediately made way for Morgan and his group.

"What's in there?"

Morgan pointed to the spout and asked a little leader behind him.

This is the same as the middle-aged leader who left before, is the leader who stayed behind in the horn fort, this time he is responsible for briefing Morgan.

"There is a fence made of forged steel."

Hearing Morgan's question, the little leader immediately realized what Morgan wanted to say and immediately continued: "Don't worry, Lord Morgan, the enemy can't get through here."

Of course, if it is a cold weapon, Saruman's army really cannot enter from here.

However, for Saruman, who has now transformed from a white-robed wizard to an industrial giant, anything is possible.

"Block it up, use a boulder, at the fastest speed."

Morgan didn't bother to explain to the little leader, and directly ordered: "Tell me when you are done."

"Yes, my lord."

The military order was like a mountain, even if the little leader didn't understand, he had to take the order immediately, turned and strode behind him.

"Come on, let's take a look at the strongest walls of Rohan..."

Morgan said, walking towards the stone ladder next to the puddle and stepped onto the tall and thick city wall.

Time slowly passed.

Morgan stayed on this outer wall for a long time.

When walking down the city wall.

There was already a faint white cloud in the eastern sky.

It was already dawn.

Morgan's first night in the deep valley of Helm.

Isinger's army of strong orcs did not appear.

Morgan went down the city wall and walked towards the inner wall with Legolas and Jinli.

After rushing for several days, the three of them hardly rested.

The war is coming ~www.readwn.com~ At this time, it is necessary to take time to rest.

When the three of them walked into the inner city and walked quickly to the door of the room.

Eowyn in a blue dress stood in front of Morgan.

Seeing that the Princess Rohan had come to trouble Morgan, Jin Li pulled Legolas, who was a little worried, in and returned to the room early.

Morgan was left alone to face the princess who didn't look good.

at this time.

"Woo..."

The rapid sound of the horn suddenly came from the high platform of the fortress on the front horn rock.

At this moment, Morgan Iowen's complexion changed.

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