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It had been a day and a night since Zhao had attacked them, and their position was in the lower reaches of the Anduin River, near a vast plain near Minas Tirith. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Except for the necessary remaining troops, this is all the troops that the Woodland Kingdom can dispatch. With a wave of his hand, Thranduil said, pointing at the gold-armored soldier below.

At this moment, they were standing on a protruding rock, and not far from where they were, all the way to the distant sky, as far as the eye could see, there was a dense golden phalanx. In addition to a large number of archers and pikemen, there are also many elven knights on elven horses.

The army of more than 4,000 elves led by Thranduil before, except for a few hundred kings guarding horses, most of the others were infantry, and now the elven army in front of him has more than 10,000 cavalry alone.

"12,000 cavalry, 8,000 spearmen, 20,000 archers, a total of 40,000 troops, all here. Looking at Qiming floating beside him, Thranduil said proudly.

"I've sent a large number of scouts to search along the Anduin River valley, and we'll know as soon as Mordor's forces cross the river. ”

Traveling down the Anduin River, Qiming and their march was so fast that it only took them two days to reach the territory of Gondor, which was earlier than the Mordor army that had set out before them.

Looking at the elf army below, Qiming was not too surprised, before in the world of "Legend of Gods and Ghosts", he had fought side by side with the cavalry of the tomb guards, in order to fight against the sea of undead summoned by Immorton, the tomb guards mobilized the strength of the whole clan and dispatched tens of thousands of cavalry, and Qiming still remembers that scene clearly. The elven army in front of him, although it was much better than the soldiers of the tomb guarding clan in terms of military appearance, there was not much difference in numbers, and it was not enough to surprise Qiming.

The most crucial point is that Qiming also knows that the dark army that set out from Mordor has at least 200,000 or more. And this is only in the original plot, if the woodland elves of Thranduil alone can gather such a large number of troops in a short period of time, then in this world of the Lord of the Rings with flying combat power, God knows how many troops Sauron can muster.

"There is Minas Tirith. ”

Thranduil pointed to a huge mountain range behind him that was almost below the horizon. Faintly you can see a white protrusion in the mountains, and that protrusion is the strongest fortress of the light power in the entire Middle-earth, the White City of Minas Tirith.

"I still don't understand why you asked me to send troops to help Gondor, as far as I know, Gondor's royal blood has been severed, and the current ruler is the Regent, a greedy, megalomaniac who has been in control of Gondor's military and political power for many years, but has never been able to find an excuse to obtain that crown. I wouldn't be too surprised if you asked me to help Rohan, but Gondor, the country was doomed to fall from the day their ancestor Essidor wore the Ring. ”

"I don't want to help them either, but who is going to let us have a shitty boss on top of us. Qiming shrugged helplessly and said, the existence of the three Qing Dao talismans made Thranduil owe Qiming a lot of favors, plus the elves already have a blood feud with the dark forces of Mordor, even if they don't count Zhao Fukong, the overall situation has been decided, the battle between the two parties is inevitable, and Qiming doesn't need to be too cautious when he speaks.

Qiming's words caught Thrandier's attention, and he turned to look at Qiming and said, "Boss, which Vera's messenger are you?"

Thranduil mistakenly thinks of the boss in Qiming's mouth as the gods of the Lord of the Rings, these gods live on another land in the west of Middle-earth, across the sea, and the huge power that Zheng Zhe and Qiming felt when they first entered the horror movie came from them. The so-called messengers of Vera are typical representatives of the five wizards, the white-robed Saruman, the gray-robed Gandalf, the brown-robed Redagaste, and the two blue robes that have never appeared in the books or movies of The Lord of the Rings. Obviously, Qiming was regarded as this kind of person by Thrandeil.

And Qiming himself, originally worried that he and Zheng Zhe's strength was too strong, attracting the attention of those local gods, but many days have passed since the battle with the King of the Flame Demon, and then Luo Yinglong also fought with the King of the Flame Demon, coupled with the existence of many fourth-order beings such as the Heavenly God Team and Zhao Fukong, according to these gods, they should have been discovered a long time ago, but so far, there is still no sign of the appearance of these gods in Middle-earth.

Hearing Thrandil's speculation, Qiming sneered and said, "Messengers of Vera, they are not worthy to be our masters. ”

"Although I already know the arrogance and rudeness of you people, your arrogance has once again refreshed my perception of you. Glaring at Qiming, Thranduil said, and then as if he had thought of something, he gasped and said, "Could it be that you were sent by the Father himself?"

"What are you kidding, we have a little ...... with the world"

Qiming was shaking his head in denial, but there was a roar of horses' hooves from the rear of the elven army, mixed with human screams and piercing roars, and Qiming was too familiar with this roar.

"It's the Ringwraith!"

Thranduil said, the two turned to look, but saw in the sky, several huge wyverns were soaring in the sky, behind each wyvern was riding a knight in black armor, a large number of human cavalry below were riding horses and galloping, from time to time there were ringwives riding wyverns swooping down from the sky, and a large number of knights were swept to the ground by the wyvern and never got up again.

"What, do you want to save them?" Thrandeil looked at Qimingdao, who nodded, and when he saw that, Thranduil waved his hand to the herald beside him. A moment later, a trumpet sounded from the elven army around them.

"Archers prepare!

In an instant, a dense rain of arrows shot towards the ring spirits in the sky like a curtain, and although only part of the army in the rear shot the arrows, there were thousands of them.

Thousands of archers shot arrows at the same time, and the resulting rain of arrows almost covered the entire sky. Even the Ringwraiths were powerless to resist such an attack, and a large number of arrows plunged directly into them and the two-legged wyvern under their crotch.

Several shrill screams rang out, and the Ringwraith, along with the wyvern under their crotch, smashed into the ground like a comet, kicking up a cloud of dust. Then, puffs of black smoke erupted from the Ringwraith's body, and along with their mounts, turned into black smoke and drifted towards the east.