Hugging in public, Tarrell, who had been pretending to be calm and was extremely shy in his heart, immediately shyly disappeared when he heard this sentence. He gave Morgan a blank look, turned around and walked backwards.

Morgan didn't care at all and followed with a smile.

......

Inside the gate of Gushan.

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

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps suddenly rang.

The dwarves immediately raised their heads.

I saw a tall figure holding a long sword slowly walking out of the deep fire in the Gushan Mountain.

Looking at the figure ahead, the dwarf Qili stood up in an instant.

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

Qili looked at his uncle in front of him with anger and pain and spoke in a trembling voice: "Sorin...I can't do it, I really can't do it!"

Thorin, who had a bloated and luxurious robe, walked to Qili, and looked at his nephew with a clear look and nodded, "You are right, you can't do it."

"We are all descendants of the Turin clan, and the Turin clan will never escape any battle!"

After smiling at his nephew, Thorin Oak Shield patted Qili's shoulder hard, walked slowly forward, and looked at the dwarves and said in a deep voice: "I have no right to claim any of you."

"But do you want to follow me, the last time?"

Looking at the Thorin Oak Shield, wearing the simplest and most practical mail, with clear and resolute eyes.

All the dwarves were immediately surprised to find out: their king is back.

The dwarf king Solin, who led their Turin clan to take root and grow in the Blue Mountains, and the dwarf king who once vowed to be loyal to him forever, finally returned.

At this moment, all the dwarves' faces were gone, replaced by surprise, excitement, and fearlessness.

Soon, when the dwarf Pombo stood back onto the tall wall alone with a huge horn.

The sound of desolate and thick horns sounded from the lonely mountain for the first time.

"hold head high..."

"hold head high..."

"hold head high..."

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The gate of Yanshi of Gushan was blasted open from inside by a 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 Iron Hill Dwarf Army, which was originally beaten by the orc army, was almost collapsed, saw Thorin Oak Shield, and watched his king take the lead in rushing towards the orc army ahead without fear.

The originally shaky belief instantly became indestructible.

The embarrassed iron-footed Dai Yin immediately shouted with excitement: "Follow the king, follow our king!"
Chapter completed!