The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

"Go at full speed! We've been behind them for a day!" Roland urged.

"Sir, don't worry too much. They don't have horses. We are much faster than them." Kaslo comforted Roland.

As a result, everyone looked at him as a fool. Kasluo followed the crowd's gaze and saw, good guy... 200 fully armed rapid-fire infantrymen were rushing on their way with guns and shields on their backs.

"Yes! Pretend I didn't say it!" Kaslo said helplessly.

By the way, the Rapid Infantry were named Rapid not only because they were infantry recruited in the Rapid River area, but also because they were trained quickly, physically strong, and had strong endurance. Long-distance running is their specialty, but it does not mean that they can compete with the cavalry in speed.

Carlos: I feel offended.

"Boom~" A roar of rolling thunder came from the sky, and silver snakes coiled in the sky.

"It's going to rain heavily!" Renault said solemnly.

"Maybe everyone needs to take a break from the rain." Roland looked at the sky.

"Hoo~boom!" Suddenly a huge boulder fell from the sky and landed heavily not far from Roland and others. Everyone quickly raised their shields to resist the flying gravel.

"There's an attack! Be alert!" Kaslo was the first to react.

"I'm going! Look up!" Roland inadvertently looked up at the valley next to him, and then his whole body broke apart.

"Mountain Giant!"

"Run!" Reno shouted.

Everyone immediately hated their parents for losing two legs and ran desperately out of the valley.

"What the hell, how could there be mountain giants here? Aren't mountain giants extinct?" Kaslo said in a panic, as the rain mixed with dust turned into muddy water and flowed on his body.

"Who the hell knows! This is outrageous!" Renault said frantically.

"Are the mountain giants from the evil camp or the lawful camp?" Roland couldn't help but ask.

"From the Zhongli camp! Those barbarians will just live their own lives in peace. Logically speaking, they should have been extinct in the First Era!" Renault said in confusion.

"Maybe they are survivors." Kaslow glanced at the noisy valley behind him with lingering fear.

"If I read it correctly just now, they were playing at the top of the mountain?" Roland asked curiously.

"Yes, those barbarians especially like to throw stones during thunderstorms. Our luck is really good..." Renault sighed.

etc! Roland was stunned, are these the stone giants in The Hobbit 1? Roland just took a look, and visually estimated that these mountain giants were at least 50 meters tall. They looked like they were destroying the world... It was really scary. Thinking about how they passed by them just now, Roland broke into a cold sweat. All popped up.

"Sir, we can't move forward..." Renault frowned.

"It is indeed too dangerous. Don't worry, I will not disregard the lives of my people. The Lagrand Empire is still waiting for my revival. After all, I am the last Lagrand Lord." Roland nodded and confirmed. Renault's idea.

"Let everyone rest and be vigilant. We are now in the Misty Mountains. Orcs may attack at any time!" Roland ordered.

"Yes! Sir!" Renault turned and left.

Castro also set up the tent at this time, and he quickly sent Roland back to the tent to prevent Roland from getting cold in the rain.

"Sir, how should I go today?" Kaslo asked.

"Let's see if the stone giants have left tomorrow. If they are still playing there, we will have to take a detour. After all, we can't defeat them." Roland had a headache just thinking about the stone lumps.

Roland lay in bed and couldn't sleep. It seemed that this world was somewhat different from the original work, movies and games. Perhaps because there were no players, the world view of Middle-earth in the Lord of the Rings game and the original work were mixed with each other, so that now they have become completely different. world.

"God, have mercy on me, but don't do it! Don't let anything go wrong in the Battle of Five Armies." Roland prayed.

He clearly felt that because of his joining, the number of orcs chasing troops increased. Perhaps the enemy's strength in this Battle of the Five Armies was greater than he expected.

"Maybe it's because I changed history and touched an important timeline." Roland thought.

"I can't go with them anymore!" Roland suddenly sat up.

"We have to change something. Since history cannot be reversed, let's change history! I will arrive on the battlefield as a reinforcement! Let this war become a battle of six armies." Roland made up his mind.

"Sleep and sleep, the dog's life is at stake. If I had known better, I wouldn't have run out in the middle of the night. Rivendell is so nice, and there is a beautiful elf lady." Roland said angrily.

After all, he didn't stay in Rivendell for long. He didn't have time to go around Rivendell and feel the local customs. It would be best if he could have some happy things with the beautiful elf lady...

"Alas! What a pity! What a pity!" Roland regretted it. Now that he thought about how Thorin and the others had nothing to do with him, he just wanted to find some reliable allies and make a little money... Besides, that iron foot Dyne is also an honest man, so it would be nice to let him become the king under the mountain as history has done. Bard the Dragon Slayer is also a close friend, and the River Valley State he has reorganized can be regarded as having some war potential.

Roland plans to build a city in the Rapid River Basin first to establish the framework of the Lagrand Kingdom, and he should be able to harvest another wave of system rewards. Roland's tail waggled when he thought about the system rewarding the happy devil.

"Time is running out... I estimate that we won't be able to gather 1,000 people before the war begins." Roland said with regret after doing some calculations.

"Lord of the Rings, Lord of the Rings! We don't expect a thousand people, let's just ask for 100 more rapid infantry, at least give me enough 300 people for the rapid battle formation." Roland muttered to the magic ring in his hand. .

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at the same time.

"Gandalf! Think of a way!" Everyone who was driven into the pine tree by the wargs looked at Gandalf anxiously.

An obscure spell sounded, and a six-pointed star array formed in front of Gandalf.

"Go!" Gandalf opened his eyes, waved his staff, and dozens of fireballs the size of human heads flew out from the hexagram. Suddenly, more than a thousand square meters of land in front of him and the orcs and wargs on it turned into scorched earth.

"Well done! Gandalf!" Everyone said happily, after all, a high-level spell - Meteor Fire Rain gave everyone confidence and confidence.

"Well, gentlemen, I think we can wait and cheer... It seems that the orcs in front don't want us to be too happy..." Bilbo stammered.

"Oh! The God of Forging!"

"Oh my god..."

Under the starry sky, the dark Orc wolf cavalry surrounded them, led by the pale Orc Azog!

"Impossible!" Thorin was stunned for a moment.

"This is mine! Kill everyone else!" Azog roared.

"Fire Seal!" Gandalf started the human confusion operation again as he did in history - the fire-pointed pine cone.

Everyone set the pine cones in their hands on fire and threw them towards Azog and the other orcs.

"Roar!" Seeing that the warg was blocked by the flames and did not dare to step forward, Azog roared angrily.