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Baicheng opened the city gate, the soldiers rushed in in shock, and Gandalf hurriedly came to the head of the general.

"Faramir, are you all right!"

"I'm fine, Mislanda."

The man who took off his helmet breathed a sigh of relief, then he turned his head and saw Fang Zheng driving Fenrir into the city gate, and then a drift stopped beside them.

"Thank you for your help, this warrior."

Faramir got off his horse and bowed respectfully to Fang Zheng.

"You're welcome, I'm idle anyway."

Fang Zheng waved his hand and replied casually. Hearing his answer, Farrah Milton looked embarrassed... How would he answer this?

However, before Gandalf could say something to ease the atmosphere, Fang Zheng took out the book tube from his arms.

"This is a letter from King Rohan. They have seen the beacon of Minas Tirith. They have sent troops. They will stay in Dunhalo and rush to Gondor as soon as the soldiers gather."

"Really?!"

Upon hearing this, Gandalf and Faramir both showed surprise expressions.

"How long will they get to Minas Tirith?"

"Didn't I tell you? They just set off. They will gather in Dun Hallo two days later and set off for Gondor on the third day."

"Hey? But... this book tube..."

Faramir looked at the book tube in Fang Zheng's hand and looked at him suspiciously, who shrugged his shoulders.

"How can the speed of those cavalry be comparable to mine, and another purpose of my coming here this time is to determine the current situation of Minas Tirith, and then I have to go back and inform them."

"So, you mean, they have just set off, and you have come to Minas Tirith?"

Gandalf also felt incredible, and Fang Zheng nodded.

"It's almost like that, you believe it or not."

"This is indeed the seal of King Rohan."

Although it was unbelievable, after carefully inspecting the book barrel, Faramir nodded, and he looked at the dark steel creation under Fang Zheng with a little surprise.

"It's hard to imagine, is this the power of magic?"

"This is science, not magic."

Fang Zheng waved his hand.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter... You just fled back, tell me what the battle is now? Sauron has launched an offensive? What's in the army?"

Hearing this, Faramir also looked serious, he glanced at Fang Zheng, and then nodded at him and Gandalf.

"This is not a place to talk, come with me."

Soon, the group came to the room in the castle, and then Faramir also told the other party what happened to his army. They originally thought that Sauron’s army would attack from the north, so they sent several scouts to investigate. They did not expect that instead of acting as they wanted, the other party used the dense fog to go down the river and made a beach grab on the river beach. Landed and launched an attack from the back.

In this era, there are no heavy machine guns, nor can it be Normandy. Faramir’s army was caught off guard. They attacked from the early hours of the morning until noon, and finally had to retreat because of the outnumbered people—the next step was what Fang Zheng saw. Arrived.

According to Faramir's description, currently Sauron's army is mainly half-orcs, and then the ring spirits. In fact, those ring spirits threatened them far more than half-orcs. They originally relied on their familiarity with the environment. If Faramir wanted to, they could use guerrilla methods to contain the forces of half-orcs.

But the problem is that there are ring spirits who like to use all AOE fear techniques on the opposite side. The screams of the ferocious monsters they manipulate will make the soldiers have headaches, pain, and fear. In this case, they simply can't fight well. Only then had to choose to retreat.

"Jing Ling is indeed a trouble."

Fang Zheng nodded, and glanced at Gandalf at the same time-to be honest, when watching movies, Fang Zheng always felt that Gandalf's strength was fascinating. He was able to draw a tie with the flame demon, but he looked weak when facing the ring spirits. , Almost killed in twos or twos, even if the opponent is the leader of the ring spirit, this kind of two or three surrenders and surrenders would be too cheap.

In fact, Gandalf almost didn't show any powerful mana in the movie, so there is the slogan that "the wizard just lights a flash and goes up to the whirlwind." After all, in the movie, whether facing the flame demon or expelling the ring spirits, Gandalf basically took his staff, then put a white light, and then took the sword to cut it up.

Saruman manipulated a crow and set a fireball.

Gandalf, this is really too cheap.

To say that the most embarrassing battle is the battle between Gandalf and Saruman in the first movie of the movie. Two wizards with fairy wind and bones, holding their wands and waving them in the air, and then "Ah oh oh" on both sides. Called and turned over... Are you fighting? Or do you dance hip-hop?

To be honest, in the martial arts TV series of the 1980s, the internal force competition is better than this.

"I hope you can stay here to help us defend Minas Tirith."

Faramir stared at Fang Zheng and made a sincere request. After all, Fang was the only one who could attack the ring spirits frontally and could easily kill them. The strange abilities of the ring spirits seemed completely useless in front of this man. If he were there, those ring spirits would definitely not dare to appear on the battlefield swayingly.

And once the assistance of the ring spirit is lost, then the threat of Sauron's army will be much reduced.

"I will stay here for two days."

Founder quickly answered.

"Before the Rohan reinforcements arrive, I must leave here to join them and pass on the information here. After all, this is the reason why I came here."

"Okay, I get it... Then I have to go to see my father, and I will leave first."

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, Faramir looked a little disappointed, but he maintained his demeanor, nodded and turned to leave with the book barrel. Not only did he inform the regent about the city's fall, he also had to tell him the news of Rohan’s reinforcements—perhaps this could make the regent’s mood better.

After Faramir left, Gandalf and Fang Zheng were left in the room. The latter randomly picked up the apple on the table and took a bite, then looked at Gandalf.

"Aren't you going with you?"

"Haha......... The regent doesn't welcome my presence."

Facing Fang Zheng's question, Gandalf shook his head with a bitter smile, while Fang Zheng shrugged.

"Nonsense, I won't wait to see you when I change. People have worked so hard for Gondor for a lifetime, and then you turned your head and brought them back a king, telling them that this is the supreme ruler of Gondor... I think the regent It is quite polite to not put you in jail."

"But the king will return."

Gandalf sighed and said firmly.

"So you treat everyone else as a fool?"

Founder snorted softly.

"You treat others as fools, but it does not mean that others are willing to admit that they are fools. I said Mr. Gandalf, don’t you really think that Aragorn only needs to return to Minas Tirith and declare that he is Arazon. Son, descendant of the royal family, the people of Gondor will kneel down and shout long live."

Having said this, Fang Zheng took another bite of the apple.

"That's why I sympathize with the regent. The so-called prince-general Xiangning is so kind. What's so great about bloodlines. People without bloodlines can still govern the country well, and even those with royal bloodlines can make the country. A mess. Aragorn is a ranger, and he has not ruled the country. Who knows where he will take Gondor in the end? Maybe Gondor is not destroyed in Sauron's hands, but Aragorn instead. died……"

"You don't know Alagon, he has the qualifications of a king..."

"It has nothing to do with me."

Fang Zheng finished his last bite of the apple and looked at Gandalf again.

"Seriously, I'm just a passing foreigner. It doesn't matter what Gondor becomes. I'm leaving soon. So it doesn't make much sense for you to convince me. You should convince the people of Gondor. , The ministers, nobles, and courtiers up and down, let them admit that a northern ranger can become the ruler of Gondor... After all, the life and death of this place don't do my business, right?"

After saying this, Fang Zheng stood up, clapped his hands and walked out of the room. Only Gandalf remained there, silent.

Faramir did not show up the next day, but there was bad news.

The regent was very annoyed by the loss of the river bank and reprimanded Faramir for failing to perform his duties. As for the book barrel of King Rohan that Faramir had brought, it was regarded as a lie by the regent. He did not believe Rohan would come to help. And he didn't think it could be held here, so the regent gave Faramir an order to retake the river bank station from Sauron's Orc Army!

This is obviously an impossible task, because the place is now occupied by the Orc Legion, the number is more than tens of thousands, and Faramir's men are not enough. In this case, going to attack the city is simply seeking a dead end.

But Faramir accepted the order of the regent and took his men on an expedition.

"Faramir, Faramir!"

Looking at Faramir, who was neatly dressed and riding a war horse across the street, Gandalf hurriedly pushed away from the crowd and came to him.

"Your father has lost his mind, don't die because of him!"

Facing Gandalf's dissuasion, Faramir replied in a low voice.

"If you don't go, where is my loyalty? This is the royal city of the Numanor people. To defend her beauty, monuments and civilization, I am honored to die."

Hearing this, Gandalf also sighed.

"Actually your father loves you, Faramir..."

However, at this moment, Fang Zheng came over and pushed him away.

"Come on, don't you say yes if you can't speak?"

Gandalf uttered a word, and Fang Zheng looked at Faramir.

"I ask you, you are going to die to prove your loyalty, are you loyal to Gondor, or loyal to your father?"

"...?"

Facing Fang Zheng's tricky question, Faramir didn't know how to answer for a while, he stopped and looked at Fang Zheng in confusion.

"Is there any difference between the two?"

"of course."

Founder spread his hands.

"If you are loyal to your father and are willing to die for him, please, no one will stop you. But if you are to protect Gondor and Minas Tirith, then you have to rethink your decision. Up."

"..."

"Look around, Faramir."

Fang Zheng pointed to the people on the streets around him.

"The Sauron army is coming. Minas Tirith needs a capable person to lead and command. You are the son of the regent, and you are the most qualified person. If you die, then Minas Tirith's Defense is a mass of scattered sand. When Sauron's army arrives, how long can you stay here without a commander?"

"......"

Faramir did not speak, but fell silent.

"I'll ask you, when that time comes, who will command and guard the city? The regent? Or Gandalf? Or some other person? Who can do it? You are dead simple, your eyes are closed for a hundred, and what will happen after death. He was flooded, and by then the city of Minas Tirith was broken, people were all dead, and it’s okay to be drunk by a half-orc, right?"

"..."

Hearing this, Faramir gritted his teeth, clasped the reins in his hands, and still said nothing.

"Do you want to know how to solve it? Come, come down, I'll give you a cheat. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Fang Zheng smiled and beckoned to Faramir. The latter hesitated, then turned over and dismounted, and came to the front of Fang.

"what do you want to say?"

"Oh, I have nothing to say, I just want to tell you... lie down."

When the voice fell, Fang Zheng directly punched Faramir in the lower abdomen. The latter suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth. However, before he could yell out, Fang Zheng once again blasted his right uppercut and saw Faramir. In this way, he was beaten into the air and hit the wall and passed out.

Facing this unexpected scene, everyone around was in an uproar, and Fang Zheng clapped his hands and looked at the soldier behind Faramir.

"If the regent asks, he will say that Lamir disturbed my interest, so I beat him up, and he couldn't get up for a while. It is estimated that he will lie in bed until tomorrow...Of course, the regent. If you don’t ask, you can just assume it hasn’t happened.”

After saying this, Fang Zheng waved his hand and turned to leave, while the soldiers were stunned for a moment before they hurriedly dismounted and carried Faramir away in a hurry.

Seeing Fang Zheng leaving behind, Gandalf also shook his head, but he was very grateful to Fang Zheng in his heart. Although his behavior was indeed unexpected, it saved Faramir's life. As Fang Zheng said, at this moment of crisis, if there is not a military general who can convince the masses to take command here, then Minas Tirith is really going to be a catastrophe.

But this approach... Gandalf really didn't think about it.

but………

"What a strange man."

Gandalf couldn't help but sighed as he looked at the back of the far prescription.

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