Thank you for the flower tips and praise and encouragement from the people in the mirror!!

As the war continued, the situation of the dwarves became more and more dangerous, and the wild boar under the throne of Dane II was also killed in the frenzied attack of the orcs.

"Return to the Lonely Mountain!! Return to the Lonely Mountain!! "

Feeling the loss of his physical strength, as well as the casualties of the dwarven Iron Foot Army, Dane II could only let the Iron Foot Army retreat to the Lonely Mountain City Gate, and after gathering, relying on the city wall behind it to defend, due to Ao Long's shot, the dwarf army and the movie have saved some more vitality, and there are still shield-wielding Iron Foot troops to defend in front.

On the other side, Riverdale City has been unable to attack for a long time, and it has obviously become a big problem for Asog!

"I'm going to cleanse this land with blood, so that the army will intensify its attack on Riverdale!!"

Doodle.....

With the fluttering of the bat banner and the orc's horn remembering, another wave of orc attacks on Riverdale began.

"Bud, you immediately go to the rear to organize those women, "four-ninety-three" and the elderly, and hurry up to make the bows and arrows of the bed crossbows! ! ! Carrying a catapult !! "

These weapons have special personnel who are responsible for stepping up the construction and replenishing the battle damage, but it is obvious that there are not enough transporters, but Ao Long knows how to mobilize the power of the people.

So under his command, the supplies from the rear were continuously sent to the city, and as for the bed crossbow, there was naturally a cheat weapon called Ao Long, which made a lot of money from the small world of Dragon Beads.

Looking at Ao Long, who was in command, Thranduil, who had experienced the Holy War of the Lord of the Rings, sighed in his heart, are all young people so good now?

Gandalf on the side couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"The afterlife is terrifying!! I haven't seen a king who takes the overall situation into account like this and has excellent military commander talents, how many years have I not seen it!! "

"yes, I heard that Smaug the evil dragon was the one he defeated head-on!!"

Thranduil also thought so, after all, that evil dragon was really an invincible existence for him, and now Ao Long hadn't made much of a move.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it, not to mention that River Valley City is a city that has been in disrepair for a long time, even if the remnants and elves of Changhu Town rush to repair it, it is impossible to completely build it.

However, Ao Long is like a mobile battery, wandering on the head of the city wall, the huge dragon show golden bow appears domineering again, and whenever the giant goblin is about to break through, Ao Long's arrows will fall like a fire meteor, directly burning the goblin into ashes.

"Mithranda, sometimes, I even suspect that Ao Long seems to be more of a wizard than you!!"

Looking at the flaming arrows shot from Ao Long's bow and arrows, it was really unheard of.

"Hehe....."

Gandalf smiled awkwardly, as if his wizarding abilities had been complained about by many people.

"Thrandir, you will lose for a long time, the best defense is still to attack, and when the morale of the orcs is low, let's be ready to attack!!"

Ao Long said to the Elven King, it was clear that what Ao Long was waiting for was the one that Thorin broke through the demons in his heart.

At this time, in the main hall of the dwarven kingdom in Iruba, Thorin sat on the throne, his eyes obsessively looking at the gold and silver treasures at his feet.

The old dwarven warrior Dwarin looked at Thorin in front of him, believing that this was the king he had followed all the way.

"When did the dwarves become cowards who abandoned themselves? Thorin, they're all dying!! "

"The mountain is full of caves, we can build fortifications, strengthen the walls, keep it safe, yes, yes, that's it, we're going to move the gold deeper and safer underground!!"

Thorin looked obsessively at the mountain of gold at his feet, and said frantically that he had not heard the news that Dane II was about to be besieged.

"Thorin, don't you understand? Dain is surrounded!! They're being slaughtered!! "

Dwalin hoped that Thorin Oakshield would change his mind, and that only he, the Dwarven King, would be able to regain his morale and win a glimmer of hope of victory.

Unfortunately, Thorin's answer would eventually disappoint him.

"Death is always inevitable in war, and human life is very cheap!! And the value of these treasures cannot be measured by human life!! He deserves all our blood!! "

In Thorin's opinion, as long as he can sit on the mountain of gold at his feet, even if the Iron Foot Legion is completely annihilated.

The mind that was carried away by the treasure was indeed terrifying, and Thorin was simply hopeless at this time.

"Sitting on this high wall with a crown on my head now, I feel smaller than ever!!"

Dwalin looked at the hero he once admired with disdain, but now he had become so greedy and mediocre.

"Don't talk to me in that tone, like I'm a broken dwarven lord, like I'm still poor Thorin Oak Shield!! I am your king!! "

Thorin seemed to be stung, remembering the miserable years of wandering, and cherishing the treasure he possessed even more, and roaring and blaming Devalin.

"You've always been my king, but you don't understand what you've become."

Dewalin said disappointedly, this is another old soldier who has been heartbroken after the old Balin.

"Get out!! Get the me before I kill you!! Or I'll kill you!! "

Thorin roared, like a wounded lone wolf, and Devalin's disappointed eyes and words pierced his king's heart....

Dwalin walked out with tears in his eyes, but his words rang out over and over again, followed by Bahrain's accusations, Ao Long's accusations, Gandalf's accusations...

All the words of disappointment that had embraced him, and the news that his cousin Dane Dain was under siege, his head was like an international conference, and the noise of distraction was about to burst his brain.

"I'm not my grandfather Saul .... I will not repeat his mistakes .... I will not be the king of the kingdom....."

Bang Dang.....

Finally, under the vigilance of outsiders, the disappointment of his subordinates, and the plight of his clansmen, Thorin finally broke through his demons and threw down the crown on his head.

The dwarven king finally decided to be a king calmly, took on the responsibility of the king of the lonely mountain, walked to the gate, and saw the remaining members of the lonely mountain expedition waiting there.

Apologizing to them and begging them to follow him one last time, a decision that made all the dwarves weep with joy, this is the king they admire, the hero they look forward to, Thorin Oak Shield.

The gaze of admiration was never because of whether Thorin had a crown on his head, but because he was as unstoppable as a king.

"Retreat... Retreat...."

Dane Dain roared hoarsely, slashing at the enemy in front of him with all his might, he didn't know what had happened to Thorin, why he hadn't shown up yet, but he had to hold on, for the sake of the Lonely Mountain Kingdom, for the dwarven Iluber.

"Let's put an end to the dwarves!!"

On the opposite cliff, Asog once again gave the order for a general attack, and groups of orcs once again lined up.

2.4 Looking at the orcs in front of them, the remaining Iron Foot Army was already fighting with the determination to die, and just when they thought they were alone, a loud dwarf attack horn suddenly sounded above the Lonely Mountain Kingdom behind them.

Shuffle... Shy Mi... Shy Mi... Boom.....

Boom....

The heavy sound of a golden bell resounded across the battlefield, and the gate blocked by the Lonely Mountain Kingdom was once again smashed open by the golden bell.

The king of the kingdom of the Lonely Mountain, the dwarven king Thorin Oak Shield, charged out in a herringbone shape with the dwarven members of his Lonely Mountain Expedition.

At this moment, all the dwarves were played with blood by the ancient trumpet of the dwarven kingdom, and all the dwarves once again raised their weapons high, and launched a counterattack amid the shouts of Dane Dain.

"Fight for the King, Fight for the King!!"

All the dwarves are like chicken blood, and their combat power has definitely tripled!! Charge forward without hesitation.

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