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"cheers!"

"cheers..."

The tall and thick wooden wine glasses full of beer slammed together, splashing cold hops.

night.

Helm deep valley.

Inside and outside the main hall of the inner city of the horn fort.

Brightly lit.

Very lively and noisy.

At the celebration banquet after the Rohan War.

Raising the glass high together and talking loudly, many people were laughing.

Many people cried bitterly after drinking.

After all, I have just gone through the war.

Although they all know that as long as the war is to protect them, it is inevitable and cannot be avoided.

And as long as it is a war, there will be casualties.

But the one who doesn't want to fight to die is the people they care about.

But at the meeting, crying is only a minority after all.

This was a celebration banquet after the war. Almost all the participants were the heroes of the warriors, almost all men.

As for the elderly, children and women, there are other places to eat.

It's all men, and it's not something to be honorable to drink until crying, no matter what it is.

The main hall is the top table, which is also the main table.

The dwarves Jinli and Legolas are fighting wine: "Come on, cheers! "

Jin Li held a tall and thick overflowing beer and touched Legolas beside him, and then grunted very skillfully.

Not to be outdone, Legolas also toasted and drank.

Although he drank, he drank most of the red wine, wine, and other types of fruit wines brewed in the dark and dense forests of his own home.

He has never drunk human beer.

At the moment, it clearly feels like an early adopter.

Jin Li and Legolas are fighting together.

On the side, Aragorn was talking with Haldir, the leader of Lothlorien.

On the other side, Morgan was also chatting with Gandalf.

Not far away, Rohan's third marshal Iomel was also drinking with Mullen, the leader of the guards in the horn fort.

As for the figure of King Theoden on the first seat of the main table, the figure has long since disappeared.

Because of the serious injury, he could only show his face in this banquet in a hurry.

As the owner, I thanked several members of the Morgan Gandalf expedition, the lord of Silo Khan, Elkenbrand, and the brave fighters of Rohan.

Theoton immediately left the hall with the help of his attendants.

The departure of the king will not affect the soldiers who have just come down from the battlefield.

On the contrary, when His Majesty is not there, they can drink more enjoyable.

"Saruman dispatched such a large number of Uruk troops this time and was defeated by us."

Morgan raised his glass and touched Gandalf who raised the glass, dried the cold beer in the glass in one breath, wiped off the wine stains on his lips, and said, "Then, the defense of Isinger at this time must be left. Not much."

"It should be like this..."

"Isaluman must have reached the limit for breeding such a large number of Uruk troops in just over half a year."

Gandalf put down the wine glass in his hand, wiped the wine stains from his beard, and nodded in response.

"So. What are your plans next?"

Morgan looked at Gandalf and asked.

"What do you think?"

Gandalf did not answer directly, but instead asked the old partner beside him.

"I know you have plans..."

Looking at Gandalf's expression, Morgan immediately laughed, and said casually: "Let's talk."

"The next thing is of course to go to Isengard as soon as possible..."

Gandalf said in a deep voice, "It's best to solve all the troubles together."

Morgan was silent for a while and then said: "I am afraid that Uruk will be defeated at this time, and news of Rohan's victory has reached Isengard."

Gandalf nodded: "I know, but Isengard, we must go there soon."

"Saruman's failure must surely make Sauron angry, and it is very likely that he will speed up the pace of sending troops..."

"The Battle of Helm's Deep Valley is over."

"But the battle to defend the entire world is just beginning..."

"And all these hopes are pinned on the two little hobbits."

Gandalf sighed softly.

Morgan didn't answer the conversation, but he believed it in his heart.

The four little hobbits in the Fellowship Expedition had the best impression of Frodo and Sam.

This is why he taught them two swordsmanship on the road.

I just don't know how the two of them are in the same situation now?

And that grunt.

The two hobbits have left the big team and have been on the road alone for so long.

Presumably the other party has already followed by this time.

Thought of this.

Morgan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Speaking of sixty years ago, in the Misty Mountains, in the tunnels of the underground Goblin Kingdom, he had the opportunity to kill Gollum casually.

It's just that he didn't do that at the time.

Morgan looked at the dishes on the table in front of him slightly in a daze.

at this time.

A figure quietly walked towards Morgan.

It's just that Morgan's perception is so keen today, even when he was distracted, he still noticed the slight abnormal noise next to him.

He immediately raised his head and saw Princess Eowyn, who was wearing a white tight-fitting dress and draped with soft, slightly curly blond hair, was standing in front of him with a glass of wine.

"Morgan, I toast you."

Before Morgan could speak, Eowyn took the initiative to raise his glass and smiled.

"Of course you must drink the wine of your Royal Highness."

Morgan smiled and stood up, picked up the tall wine glass he had just poured and the obviously smaller wooden wine glass in Iowen's hand, and slammed them down.

"By the way, I have something to tell you..."

Once again filled Eowyn and his own wine glasses, Morgan took Eowyn and walked to the open-air balcony next to the main hall.

"what's up?"

"Isinger's army has been defeated by us, this time is the best time to deal with Saruman."

"Tomorrow I will attack Isinger with Gandalf and your brother."

"So, I promised to teach you bow and arrow skills today, and I might have to postpone it later."

Morgan looked at Eowyn and said apologetically.

After listening to Eowyn's silence, she chuckled slightly: "Looking at your serious expression, I thought it was something."

"It's okay, it's more important to go to Isengard..."

Eowyn naturally knew the priorities and paused as she spoke, and then asked Morgan: "But when will you be back?"

"As long as the Saruman of Isengard is solved, we will come back."

Seeing Eowyn's promise, Morgan immediately laughed.

Next, the two chatted briefly outside the balcony. After drinking a glass of beer, they quickly returned to the noisy hall.

Just when Morgan and Jinli were enjoying beer and food in the main hall of the Hornbill.

North of Middle-earth.

Valley Gang Kingdom.

Inside the city of Wangdu River Valley.

The whole night was silent and solemn.

Even if someone has to travel in the middle of the night, they are hurried on the road and dare not stay too much.

Central Square.

Where the Kingdom Hall is located.

The tallest and largest clock tower is in a spacious tall building.

Several men with exquisite clothes or full-length armors were standing around a middle-aged man with a tall stature and a firm face and kept talking.

It didn't take long.

When a man in a delicate robe and a heavily armed soldier talked, they started to quarrel, and there was a tendency for the louder and louder the noise to increase.

The middle-aged man just frowned and coughed slightly.

The two quarreling immediately closed their mouths.

This is the King's Hall of the River Valley Gang. It is not easy to be able to enter and exit the complex in this complex.

Not to mention those who occupy the tallest bell tower in the entire king's hall.

And the identity of the middle-aged man who can be surrounded by a group of people who are obviously different in clothes and temperament is like a moon in the middle.

Yes.

This middle-aged man, who is staring at the clear map in front of him with a frown, is the current "king of the River Valley Gang" Brand.

Brand: Son of Bain, grandson of "The Archer" and "Dragon Warrior" Bud.

The King of the Valley Gang was present.

Surrounding him are naturally the ministers of the River Valley Gang Kingdom and the warrior leaders in high positions.

"Your Majesty, since the figure of the Dongyi army has almost reached the Hongshui River, what we should do now is to use all our troops to block them in front of the Redshui River."

A tall middle-aged warrior leader said again.

"No, I don't think this is appropriate."

"Everyone has read the secret letter sent from the front. This time the number of Dongyi army far exceeds us, and the other party is well prepared, so I am not afraid to fight with us."

"In this case, we can't directly face them as the other party thinks."

"Everyone knows how difficult it is for our River Valley Gang to develop to the present level. We must not easily burn the flames of war to our king's capital..."

"What's more, the entire Gushan Mountain is not limited to our River Valley Gang Kingdom. Perhaps your Majesty should talk to the King of the Mountain under Erebo."

"After all, the arrival of the Dongyi army of Modo minions is related to the safety of the entire Gushan."

"I'm finished, what do you think?"

A handsome young man in a delicate gray robe looked at His Majesty the King and a group of ministers and colleagues in the room and spoke quickly.

Speaking of this, I need to briefly mention: After 60 years of development, the territory of the River Valley Bang Kingdom has far exceeded that when the country was first established 60 years ago.

The territory of the current River Valley Bang Kingdom not only includes the area from the rushing river valley to the front gate of the solitary mountain.

And from the south of Changhu Town, including part of the dark dense forest mountains, and finally to the south to the Xiangshui River, it is the territory of the River Valley Gang Kingdom.

From the dark dense forest mountain range in the east, it has been going east until it reaches the basin of the Kanan River (also known as the Red River).

These all belong to the territory of the River Valley Gang Kingdom.

In addition, Long Lake Town, which was destroyed by the dragon Smaug with the raging flames of the dragon, has now been rebuilt with the help of the River Valley Gang.

All in all, the territory of the River Valley Bang Kingdom is much wider than in the past, and its strength is far stronger than in the past.

"You have said so much and haven't seen you come up with a specific way?"

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe immediately asked rhetorically.

"I already said it?"

"Don't you hear it out?"

"Did you say it?"

"Say it."

"..."

"But since you didn't understand Carol, then I'll say it once."

"There are too many East Yi forces that are coming. We must not easily confront them and tell the front troops to shrink their defenses first."

"At the same time, find the King of the Mountain to negotiate the next response."

"Carol, do you understand this time?"

The handsome young man looked at the gloomy middle-aged man and asked unceremoniously.

"damn you..."

The middle-aged minister's complexion became more and more ugly, and immediately opened his mouth and was about to come.

"All right..."

King Brand's voice rang again, and the handsome young man and the middle-aged man shut up immediately.

"I have notified Thorin, the King of the Mountain, Oak Shield. The time should be almost here."

"Edward, are you going to see if the dishes prepared for the banquet are ready?"

Brand looked like a handsome young man with sharp teeth just now.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The handsome young man immediately nodded respectfully.

Brand nodded, then looked at everyone: "The others will come down with me to meet him."

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

......

night.

Deep in the northern gloomy dense forest.

Within the woodland kingdom.

The lights are bright at this time.

A large number of wood elves shuttled through the huge underground city.

The center of the city.

Inside the small sky garden built by pruning huge branches of huge trees.

The Elf King Thranduil with an exquisite silver robe and an extremely handsome and cold face sat on the luxurious wooden throne.

In the square in front of him, five or six elven leaders were standing in front of Thrandil.

Among them, there is a tall and plump female elf who wears beige leather armor on the inside and dark green cloak on the outside. It is Tarrell.

She stood in front of several other elven leaders at this time.

"You already know the news that the people just brought, right?"

Thranduil said in a deep voice.

"understood..."

"knowledge..."

"I already know..."

Several leaders nodded one after another.

"A trace of a half-orc has appeared again in the southern dark dense forest."

"This is the second time this month."

"Combined with the message sent by Mrs. Lothlorien Galadrell, there are already enough signs that the orcs of "Dol Gordo" are likely to attack us again."

"so..."

Time is urgent, Thranduil did not discuss more with the leaders at this time, and directly began to order: "First, send out all the scout soldiers. I want to know what is happening in the southern forest every moment."

"Secondly, send someone to inform the skin changers, the Bion family, they need to know this."

"Third, organize all the bows, weapons, armors, and arrows in the warehouse so that they can be used and transferred."

"Also, go to the kitchen, storage, and be prepared for the food and drink needed during the war. The rations of food and drink are sufficient, and there should be no mistakes."

"Leave this to Tarrell, and I can rest assured of you."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Finally, after the notice, let all the soldiers gather in the square one hour later. I want to review it."

"That's it, go."

Having said that, Thranduil waved.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The elven leaders bowed and bowed back ~www.readwn.com~ The task was urgent, and the five elven leaders quickly dispersed and disappeared.

Tarrell also walked quickly towards his residence.

Thranduil ordered three tasks, and she received the most difficult and cumbersome one.

This also shows that King Thrandil attaches great importance to her.

Without thinking about it, what Tarrell has to do now is to go home and set up his two children as quickly as possible, and then go to perform the task.

Walk quickly on a familiar road.

Tarrell just walked into the door.

Then, a petite and lively figure rushed into Tarrell's arms quickly and fiercely, and said cutely: "Mom, I miss Dad."

Tarrell's eyes darkened, stroking her daughter's head and whispered softly: "Mom also thought about it."