"Caslow! Let everyone interfere with the dragon and create conditions for Bad."

"By the way! Tell the young men... they are brave and protect themselves." Roland grabbed Caslo, who was turning around and leaving, and reminded him worriedly.

"Let them pay attention to attacking the bottom of the left wing, where there are loose scales. Remember to tell them not to save money, and be sure to use the best star silver steel armor-breaking arrow!" Roland looked at Caslow's back and shouted a reminder.

"To be honest... you don't look like a lord... like an old lady with countless instructions." Bud looked at Roland with a strange expression.

"As the last lord of Lagrang... I will be responsible for my people!" Roland said firmly.

"But, where is Lagrang?" Bud couldn't help but curious.

"In the distant East...she has died..." Roland obviously didn't want to continue the topic.

When Bud saw Roland silent, he thought he had been aroused by the sad past. He knew the pain of losing his home. But Roland kept silent because he could not explain it! Do you want me to tell Bud: Hi! Man, the Lagrang Empire appeared in Middle-earth at the end of the Fourth Age, and its ruling area included the entire Lun and most of Lovanian?

"I hope your archery technique is accurate enough, otherwise... we can only cut him!" Roland looked at Bud and pulled out the Dragon Sword.

"What is this?" Bud looked at the Dragon Sword full of light and was incredibly surprised.

"The weapon of the ancestors... This sword has slashed countless dragons, and it is not comparable to a flying dragon like Smaug!" Roland looked at Bud as if he was looking at the country man.

"Let's go! Let's take down the dwarf spear launcher." Roland said suddenly.

"Or what would you plan to use this thing? Bring it out with your own hands?" Roland pointed to the black arrow in Bud's hand.

...

"Hey!" Roland and Bad tried to hang the dwarf spear launcher with ropes.

"Hide it, don't be destroyed. If it is destroyed, we can only run away." Roland patted the heavy crossbow with four bow arms.

...

"I am Fire, I am - Death!" The angry Smaug flew to Changhu Town.

"The dragon is here!" a look-up Badanian archer roared.

"Shoot the arrow!" several archers around shouted at the same time.

"Swish swish swish swish swish~" Xingyingang armor-breaking arrow roared Li Xian and rushed towards the evil dragon.

"Ding! Ding! Scream!" Several armor-breaking arrows were bounced away, and only one lucky person shot into the gap between Smaug's two scales.

"Roar! Damn ants! You can actually hurt me!" Smaug said angrily. Even if the armor-breaking arrow that was about one meter long could not penetrate the dragon's skin, it would not go deep into the vital points. For the huge dragon, it was like being stabbed by a needle, but it was a very shameful thing for Smaug. After all, the proud defense was ruthlessly trampled on by the small human archers.

"Hu~" The hot dragon breath swept over, and the fire column that was dozens of meters long was covered head-on.

"Escape!" Several archers turned over and jumped off the wooden building, some drilled into the water and some flashed into the alley.

"Start!" Smaug passed by the sky above Changhu Town, and more than a dozen shooters along the way attacked when they saw the plane.

"And!" Several more star silver steel armor-breaking arrows penetrated the hard dragon scales, and lost their power to hang on the dragon's body less than three inches into the flesh.

"Damn it! Retreat! The skin is too thick! It can't be shot through!" A Badanian shooter looked at Smaug who was turning back and ready to dive and waved to the left and right archers.

"Boom!" As soon as they left their front feet, the overwhelming dragon flames overwhelmed their location.

"Sir! This is too difficult to kill! Is this a flying dragon? Is this a shameless than a giant dragon!" Caslo returned in a dusty state. It can be seen from the dark spots on his armor that the young man had just resisted a dragon's breath.

"Why do I go up and fuck him?" Caslo whispered.

"Do you two dragons have a proportional body shape? Go up and be a target?" Roland looked at him with a pity look.

"Tell me brothers! If the arrow is shot empty, you can retreat!" Roland ordered.

"They can only cause trouble when they stay. The armor-breaking arrow is too short..." Roland sighed helplessly as he looked at Smaug who was raging in the sky.

"Bad! Don't do anything randomly!" Seeing Bader pushing out the heavy crossbow, Roland quickly pushed him back.

"Do you think the time is right?" Roland grabbed him and shouted.

"We only have a chance to have one arrow! Bud!" Roland said heavily.

"We want him to fall down! Think about your ancestors! Only when he falls down will we have a chance!" Roland sighed.

"Damn it!" Bud punched the wall.

...

"Look, what have we done?" Bilber said in pain as he looked at the burning Longhu Lake.

"Poor people..." Bahrain murmured.

A group of dwarves behind him either sat or leaned against the wall, all of whom showed pain. The fire lit up in Changhu Town in the distance illuminated everyone's faces. However, due to Roland, Changhu Town was much better than in history, and at least no people were buried in the fire in Longxu.

Only Thorin faced Gushan and didn't know what he was thinking. Bilber looked at Thorin, frowned and said nothing.

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"My arrow is empty!" A Badanian archer who was drawing a crazily bow habitually reached into the arrow bag behind him, but unfortunately he touched it.

"I only have 2 left!"

"Mine is gone, either!"

"I have 5 more people here, so everyone will be fine!"

This situation was happening everywhere in Changhu Town. The archers of light-shooting arrows moved to the outside of the town, pulled out small wooden boats that had been hidden long ago from every corner, and rowed into the lake under the cover of night.

"It seems that the archers have basically shot all the arrows..." Caslo said helplessly as he looked at the increasingly sparse arrow light in the sky.

Smaug was still venting his anger in the sky, breathing wildly around like a mighty force. The hot dragon flame boiled the water in many waterways in the town.

"Sir! The shooters should all retreat!" Caslow found Roland and Bud.

Roland looked closely and saw that there were only three Badanian shooters behind Caslo. The other shooters should have either left or died at the Dragon Breath...

"Bad! Put the bowstring on it! Let's go and get Smaug's attention!" Roland patted Bader's shoulder and led everyone out of the alley.

At this moment, Smaug had hundreds of sharp arrows inserted all over his body, and the membrane on his wings was shot with holes... Although he looked embarrassed, he actually didn't even count skin trauma.

"Cum!" Roland ordered.

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"Boom!" He fell heavily, his heavy body overwhelmed a row of houses, and he walked angrily towards Roland and his group.

"Swish~"

"..." Several Badanian archers surrounded Roland and Caslow and kept shooting arrows. Suddenly, several archers stopped at the same time. They touched the Kong Kong arrow bag and took off their longbows helplessly, drawing out their long swords or their own armor-breaking hammers.

"Swish!" Roland pulled out the Dragon Sword and stood with several people.

"Oh? Small humans? You have no bows and arrows, what should you do now?" Smaug's vertical pupils showed a sarcastic look.

"Are these people your entourage? I will burn them to charcoal in front of you!" Smaug said hideously.

Roland quietly waved his hand and sent a signal to Bud who was hiding in the dark. Bud quietly launched the dwarf spear launcher, and Smaug walked over without realizing that there was a small human under him aiming him with a black arrow!

Suddenly Bud discovered the scales missing from Smaug's left wing, and was overjoyed and quickly pointed the black arrow under Smaug's left wing.

"For the glory of the Lord of the Valley State! For the human race! Go to die! Smaug!" Bud suddenly shouted.

"Let's go!" Roland and everyone hurried into the alley, and the flames swept through the place where Roland and others were just standing.

"Swish!" The black arrow flew towards Smaug with a cold light.

"Ao!" Smaug, who was breathing happily, suddenly became silent.

"Ao!" The severe pain from his heart made Smaug struggle violently. He struggled to fly into the sky, and before he could flap his wings a few times, he wailed and fell heavily...

...

"His he landed?" Bilber looked at Changhu Town in the distance.

"I saw him falling down with my own eyes!" Balin said excitedly.

"Smauge is dead!" Everyone cheered on the lookout.

...

"Good job!" Roland came out of the ruins and patted Bud with a smile.

"He's dead?" Bud was incredulous.

"You did it! You regained the glory of your family!" Roland praised.

"It's a pity that Changhu Town was destroyed..." Bud sighed as he looked at the fire that caught his eye.

"But at least the villagers are fine, aren't they? As long as people are still alive, everything will be fine!" Roland smiled and stepped onto a small boat.

"Do you want to go together?" Roland said.

"Of course, wait for me!" Bud also jumped up.

"Oh! I almost forgot! I have to use the Smaug waste!" After letting everyone leave first, Roland ran towards Smaug's body. You must know that such a big flying dragon can produce a lot of precious materials.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the plot: Battle of Smaug! Reward: Palace Guardian Pastor*1."

Note: Pastor level classification: trainee priests, priests, temple guardian priests, high priests and the highest title profession - the holy.

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