legend begins with lord of the rings

The dwarves are worthy of being called a fighting clan. With their indomitable momentum, they killed the warg knights in the front row to the wargs as soon as they made contact.

However, the orcs had a steady stream of troops to replenish them at any time. Through their numerical advantage, they blocked the forward momentum of the dwarf knights.

When the situation reached a stalemate, the dwarf infantry also joined the battlefield. With the combination of shields and spears, they fought against the orcs.

The strong collision sound and the roaring sound that reached the sky made people's blood boil.

This is a baptism of blood and fire.

"kill!!!"

Heili, who was hiding behind the hillside, was distracted by the fierce fighting on the battlefield. He roared unconsciously and was about to rush out.

"Wait..." Bilbo quickly opened his arms to stop Black Power.

Many adventurers on the scene were like Heili, their faces flushed with excitement. If Heili took the lead, many people would definitely follow him.

Bilbo, who had reason, knew that this was wrong. He said to Heili: "Abel didn't give us a signal to kill. He will be back soon. We are waiting..."

After being stopped by the hobbit, Hei Li's feverish symptoms subsided a little. Looking at the three Abels walking back, the big man chose to calm down for the time being.

"Can we win this war?" Bard asked uncertainly, looking at the densely packed orcs on the main battlefield.

At this moment, he no longer had any intention of confronting the dwarf.

As a leader, Bard knew that if the invasion of the orcs could not be stopped here, the war would soon spread from Gushan to the surrounding areas, and the residents of Changhu Town would bear the brunt.

Resisting the invasion of orcs is not the mission of a certain clan.

"We will surely win, and justice will not perish!" Abel comforted Bud.

"The fighting power of those dwarves is indeed good..." Thranduil also looked at the battlefield and said: "After a while, we will launch a sneak attack from the rear and attack the orcs from the front and back with the dwarves. We will definitely be able to repel the orcs."

At this time, the Elf King also chose to put aside his grudges with the dwarves.

At the top of the mountain, Azog saw that the orcs and the dwarves were in a stalemate for a long time. After cursing a few more times, he said to the signal officer: "Let the trolls break through the dwarves' formation. We have the advantage in numbers, don't give the dwarves a chance to breathe..."

The signal officer quickly conveyed Azog's intention.

"Dong dong...dong..."

The trolls received the signal, and under the leadership of three huge snow trolls, they rushed towards the dwarf team.

The earth shook!!!

Along the way, anyone who stood in the way of the trolls, whether they were orcs or dwarves, were trampled into meat pies.

Facing the dwarves who were no taller than their calves, the trolls had an absolute advantage. They were like a dozen high-speed tanks, running rampant among the dwarves.

The dwarves soon suffered numerous casualties.

Dann saw that the situation was very unfavorable to the dwarves, and knew that if it continued like this, the dwarves would definitely suffer heavy losses.

"Follow me, don't stop, break through their formation~" Dann raised his hammer and rushed towards the rear of the enemy team.

In battle, the role of cavalry is very important. If the cavalry can penetrate the enemy camp, it can often change the outcome of a war.

"Kill~"

The dwarf cavalry responded to Dann's call one after another, using Dann as their horns to attack the orc phalanx.

…

On the tall city wall of Lonely Mountain, a dozen Turin dwarves were watching the fierce battle of the Iron Hills dwarves in the distance.

"Thorin, your people are fighting for you, they need you." Bahrain said to Thorin with a serious face.

The Turin dwarves present were all wearing fine armor and holding weapons in their hands. As long as Thorin gave the order, they would rush to the battlefield without hesitation.

"If they want to enter the Lonely Mountain and share my wealth, that is the test they deserve..." Thorin looked expressionless as he looked at the Iron Hills dwarves fighting on the battlefield, as if their life and death had little to do with him.

"We can't do this. As the king, they need you~" Balin was still trying to persuade Thorin, and the other dwarves also looked at their king eagerly.

"No, our mission is to hold on to the lonely mountain, not to fight the orcs." Thorin glanced at the dwarves in front of him and said: "Azog is watching us with eager eyes. If we go out now, we will be like him.

meaning."

Without waiting for Balin to persuade him again, Thorin continued: "That's it, I'm tired.

Without my order, no one of you is allowed to step out of the lonely mountain..."

After saying that, Thorin did not miss the expressions of the dwarves and walked straight back to the golden dwarf hall.

Balin looked at Thorin, who was wearing a suit of armor studded with gorgeous gems and a golden crown on his head, and let out a long sigh.

Judging from the external appearance, Thorin Standing is indeed worthy of his title of King Under the Mountain. But Balin knows that the other party's heart has been corrupted by gold coins.

Looking at the dwarves dying one by one on the battlefield, Dvalin finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised his ax and said: "I can't care about that much anymore, I'm going to go down and help now~"

The other dwarves also raised their weapons.

"Thorin is the king, do you want to go against his will?" Balin stopped the dwarves.

In any case, Thorin is an orthodox dwarf royal family. If the Turin dwarves disobey Thorin now, the dwarves will not be far away from falling apart.

So even if Balin is not happy, he still needs to maintain Thorin's dignity.

"But Fili is still down there." Qili put his bow and arrow on his back and was about to descend the city wall.

As Thorin's nephew, Kili has always had some privileges.

"I said, no one can go out..."

Thorin's angry voice came from the great hall.

…

On the battlefield, Dann led the cavalry and finally broke through the orcs' formation.

There were originally more than a thousand argali knights beside Dan, but now only half of them are left.

This charge can be said to be successful. However, the price paid was too high, and the effect was not ideal.

The densely packed orcs blocked the road that the dwarf cavalry had cleared. Now the dwarf cavalry and the dwarf infantry were out of touch.

"Don't relax, everyone, follow me, we are fighting back~" Dann turned his spearhead and planned to lead the cavalry to join the infantry in the rear.

"Kill~"

The dwarf cavalry didn't care to breathe and gathered around Dann again.

"Dong dong~dong~"

At this moment, the earth shook. A snow troll more than ten meters high appeared in front of the dwarf cavalry.

"Crash..."

"Puff... puff..."

The giant blade in the giant's hand swept out and launched an indiscriminate attack on the orcs and dwarves in front of it.

Suddenly, not only the dwarves, but also the orcs were killed and wounded in large numbers.

Regarding the troll's fighting method, which did not distinguish between friend and foe, the orcs quickly made way for it to make way for a large space.

"Death~"

Dann saw so many dwarf cavalry dead. He pressed his body against the back of the wild boar and charged towards the giant angrily.

"Pfft~"

The giant looked at the "little one" coming towards him, moved his lower legs, and kicked the wild boar away.

Dan En also rolled to the side in embarrassment.

Watching the blade bigger than himself come down, Dann only had one thought in his mind: The Iron Hills dwarves are finished!

"Whoosh~dang..."

Just when Dann was about to be killed, an arrow flew from behind with a sound of breaking through the air.

The arrow hit the blade, causing the troll's attack to hit the open space.

Dann looked up and saw several more arrows flying in the air. Two of them were firmly inserted into the snow troll's eye sockets.

Suddenly, large amounts of blood poured down...