Deep in the lonely mountain.

King's Hall.

Inside the pure gold hall poured by gold.

Thorin Oak Shield, who was hunched over, stood up straight in an instant, raised his head, widened his eyes, and murmured: "What did I do?"

"I suspect the tribe members who have experienced countless difficulties and obstacles along the way from Blue Mountain..."

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

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

"I almost killed Bilbo in public..."

"Now the blood relative Dai Yin is still fighting outside, but he is only concerned about hiding here..."

"Hide in the depths of this grave-like mountain..."

"call..."

"call..."

Thorin Oak Shield murmured to himself, and his breathing became more rapid whenever he thought of what he had done.

Finally, Thorin Oak Shield raised his hand to take the crown above his head and threw it hard on the Golden Hall.

"Bang..."

The crisp collision of metal sounded particularly harsh in the extremely quiet Golden Hall.

But it sounds like the sound of nature in the ears of Thorin's oak shield.

"call..."

He let out a long sigh.

Thorin Oak Shield's eyes became unprecedentedly clear.

He woke up!

Wake up from the endless nightmare before!

Now,

From now on,

Nothing can stop him anymore.

Absolutely not!

Turning around, Thorin Oak Shield strode outward.

......

Raven Ridge.

Above the dilapidated stone hall, the bloody flag changes.

The sound of desolate horns continues.

The orc leader Azog looked at the battlefield where he had the advantage below and smiled grimly.

"quack..."

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

Azog stretched out his hand, and the Black-Eyed Raven stopped at his arm.

Not long after, the Red-Eyed Raven flew into the sky again and quickly disappeared.

After hearing the news, Azog looked at the corner of his mouth at the battlefield below and quickly showed a sneer. His originally ugly face suddenly became more and more ferocious because of this sneer.

"Their end is coming..."

"Give orders and let all the soldiers press on!"

Azog turned around and looked at the orc flag bearer behind him and ordered coldly.

The flag bearer immediately stood next to the giant bloody handsome flag and was about to start execution.

But then he heard the great leader Azog look at the battlefield below and shout, "Wait, wait a little longer..."

When he saw the two large military formations sent below were killed and injured by the dwarf chariots and the elves archer formation on the attack, the remaining army finally rushed to the rear battlefield.

Arzog immediately shouted: "Okay, that's now!"

"If you order, the army will press forward and press forward hard. I will kill all these dwarves and elves at once!"

"quick!"

After the words came to an end, the shapes of the three giant coach flags at the rear changed again.

The sound of the general attack horn was blown violently again.

"hold head high..."

"hold head high..."

"hold head high..."

The battlefield of Gushan.

With the addition of the heavy orc army waiting for the five square formations in the rear battlefield and a giant armored sheepish square formation.

The situation of the Iron Hill Dwarfs and Wood Elves coalition forces, which were originally in a difficult position to resist the weak, became increasingly critical.

The elf warriors were very brave. Faced with the army of orcs that were far more numerous than one side, the elves faced the difficulties without fear.

The dwarf warriors are also very brave. Even if these bastard orcs are killed more and more, even if they are not helped by a giant sheepdog, the dwarfs will have to die more than a dozen or twenty warriors to kill a giant armored sheepdog, and the dwarfs are also fighting to the death.

But there are too many enemies orcs.

When the dwarfs and elves allied forces killed one, a group came out from behind.

When their eyes were all filled with ugly and hideous orc army, and few of their own partners and friendly forces were still being killed.

When they see no hope for victory at all.

No matter how brave the warrior is, he will retreat and be afraid.

In front of Gushan Gate and behind the battlefield.

When two orc heavy-armed military formations finally rushed into the rear battlefield at the cost of a whole phalanx under the attack of the Iron Hill Dwarf Heavy Chariot Category and the Wood Elves two elite archer arrays.

The revenge belonging to the orcs is coming.

The entire army formation quickly divided into two strands, one rushing towards the dwarf and the other rushing towards the wood elves.

The dwarf chariot formation was the first to be hit.

The army of monsters, like a black tide, rushed to the heavy chariots.

The dwarf warriors guarding the phalanx of the chariot resisted the death.

But he still lost to the larger army of orcs.

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

The guardian chariot dwarf soldiers immediately concentrated on retreating to the last three chariots.

Further behind.

Facing the fiercely attacking army of orcs.

The elf king Thrandir looked extremely calm and stared at the orcs who were approaching quickly in front of him shouted coldly: "Start!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

The rain of arrows composed of countless arrows almost instantly cleared the leading part of the orcs in the incoming orc army.

The orc army behind was not only fearless, but rushed towards the elves in front more fiercely.

Looking at the army of orcs that were almost rushing toward him.

Thrandil continued to shout without changing his face: "Collapse the bow, change the sword, prepare!"

The command sounded, and the two square wood elves behind him immediately hung their long bows on their backs, and then pulled out their long swords at their waists.

Even at this moment, the movements of the wood elves army were still full of uniform and ultimate beauty.

Just then.

"Wow..."

Thrandir, who was riding on the back of a huge horned deer, drew his sword and pointed directly at the army of orcs coming in front.

"kill!"

The elf king Yilu took the lead and waved his sword to meet him.

The army of elves immediately followed behind him.

The elite elves led by Thrandir himself have extremely powerful combat power.
To be continued...