Lonely Mountain.

Under the towering snow-capped mountains.

After the night.

As bloody clouds rose again in the eastern sky.

Another dawn has arrived.

In front of the Eribo Dwarf Kingdom, around the vast battlefield.

A large number of dense marching tents have been built.

On the battlefield, except for the Dongyi army, which was still very bright and colorful.

There are also a large number of Dongyi troops who made siege equipment to attack Eribou Gate.

Unfortunately, the Dongyi army defeated the humans and dwarves in the River Valley State step by step, and finally all retreated into the Kingdom of Eribou, and it was the seventh day now.

The Dongyi warriors besieged the human and dwarf kingdoms for seven days, but they were unable to break through Eribau's extremely strong gate.

When the eastern light ball rises again.

"hold head high..."

The horn sounded again.

A ready Dongyi warrior unit immediately quickly approached the Eribo gate and quickly launched an attack.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish..."

Waves of arrow rain continued to shoot towards Eribau's tall and thick city walls.

But at this time, the humans and the dwarf defenders had already known the attack rules of the Dongyi army.

Except for a few soldiers who were curled up on the city wall with shields and kept paying attention to the movements outside.

The other soldiers had already stepped down from the city wall at this time.

Because the barbarians from Dongyi outside always launch attacks during this period of time these days.

"It's really good, I can get so many arrows for nothing."

Behind the Eribo gate, the dwarf Pofer picked up an arrow that fell in front of him and couldn't help but say.

"I don't think..."

"It's so bad that I can't go out to meet the enemy when I'm blocked by the enemy."

The dwarf Ge Luoyin immediately responded with some dissatisfaction.

"You're right, maybe you can talk to Solin and the others."

Pofer looked at Thorin, who was standing with King Brand of the River Valley not far away, and pointed at Groyin.

"snort..."

Ge Luoyin glanced at Bofo, and said nothing after snorting.

He was just a little dissatisfied and felt a little frustrated by the enemy.

Find two kings to deny their war plan?

He is not stupid.

"When will these guys siege us?"

Looking at the large number of arrows shot into the city gate ahead, King Brand said helplessly: "Isn't planning to surround us to death?"

"I hope they think so."

"If you can't hold on at that time, it must be them..."

Thorin Oak Shield calmly answered, and continued: "They are probably waiting for news from the south..."

"Southern, yes, many days have passed. I believe the war in the south should have a result."

"I don't know how the Gondor Kingdom is now. Is Modo's side winning..."

King Brand said this.

Both of them quickly became heavier.

The importance of the southern battlefield is not necessary at all.

If the Kingdom of Gondor wins, everything is easy to say.

And once Modo's Sauron wins.

What they have to face next is probably not just the Dongyi army, but also the arrival of the orc army.

If that's when it really comes, that's really dangerous.

How long did the Dongyi army's attack last at dawn?

When the rain of arrows stopped.

Thorin Oak Shield and King Brand wanted to walk up the wall.

"quack..."

Suddenly, a raven flew into the tall city wall from the outside.

Thorin Oak Shield immediately looked up and saw the raven's eyes lit up immediately. He immediately stretched out his hand and the raven flew straight onto his arm.

Thorin skillfully found the letter from the raven leg ring.

When he took down the little creed, King Brand and the dwarves Bahrain, Chili, and Devalin surrounded them.

Thorin Oak Shield glanced at everyone beside him and opened the creed in his hand:

"Gondor Rohan won a great victory, Modo was defeated, the Lord of the Ring was destroyed, and Sauron was defeated..."

The size of the creed is limited, but even such a small creed carries such heavy news.

Thorin Oak Shield clenched the creed, took a deep breath, turned his head to look beside him and ordered decisively: "Qili, Bahrain, go, tell the news of Modo's death to Sauron's death outside."

"Then, assemble all the warriors, we must try the taste of being revenge this time!"

"yes!!"

Chili and Bahrain went down soon.

King Brand also immediately issued the same order to mankind.

Just as the news of Modo's death in the south was heard from the gates of Eribo.

The leaders of the Dongyi Army accepted this incident faster than the dwarves and humans in the Gate of Erebo.

Because they have been suspicious for several days.

So, when the dwarves heard the news of Modo's defeat.

The Dongyi army, which was originally stationed in front of Eribou's gate, immediately became flustered and frightened.

Half an hour later.

When the king of the mountain, Thorin, the oak shield, led the army of dwarves;

Brand, the king of the valley state, led a large army of human beings.

When two armies rushed out of the gate of the high-thick city wall of Erebo and rushed towards the garrison of the Dongyi army.

The Dongyi army, which had lost its will to fight, began a panic and fleeing journey.

......

The dark forest in the north.

Deep in the woodland kingdom.

In the small garden in the sky.

The elf king Thrandir was sitting on the exquisite and luxurious throne, holding two creed entries in his hand, looking a little stunning.

"Modo is defeated, Sauron is dead..."

"No wonder the orcs from Dorgodo suddenly retreated a few days ago..."

Putting down the creed in his hand, Thrandil picked up the fruit tea on the long table in front of him and drank it. Then he looked at the attendant beside him and ordered: "Go and invite Tariel."

"Yes, your Majesty."

The attendant left quickly.

Thrandir's eyes fell on one of the creeds on the long table in front of him again.

"The crowning ceremony of Aragon's king..."

“What should I prepare for gifts?”

Just as Thrandir frowned and pondered about the gift he wanted to give.

Tarrell, dressed in brown leather armor, was already standing in the small garden.
To be continued...