Zheng Qing tells the gap in the plot during this time. Everyone could see that her face was round and white, and the contours of her nose and lips were thoughtful and delicate. Next, when her face was pale, so white that she could even see tiny veins that turned green. Only then did they notice that someone had approached with torches.

"I'm looking for you." The foot knights of the Royal Hussar Guard stood in front of them once again. “…… There's still some armor in the weapons storage warehouse at Fort Horn, so come with me now. ”

So far, no one knows why this walking knight is 'taking care' of a group of reincarnators.

Yang Jiangong and Cao Feng discussed in a whisper, and the two agreed that this may be a deliberate arrangement of the Great Glory Space.

The area of Fort Clarion itself is not large. And Haras, the son of Hama, the location of the Rohan boy, is not very far from the weapons warehouse at the moment.

According to Yang Jiangong's gaze, as long as he is still in Horn Fort, he will not exceed the diameter distance of 100 meters.

"It's so dark here."

In a long and narrow corridor, a newcomer complained behind him. After a slight pause, Li Yixin immediately turned around and warned, "Shut up." ”

After about 30 seconds, I walked out of the exit of the corridor and turned around and went up the stairs.

Standing at the door of the weapons storage warehouse, standing behind the foot knight, Yang Jiangong saw at a glance that the ranger Aragorn, the elf Legolas, and the dwarf Jin Li were in the warehouse at this time.

"We should always believe in you, Aragorn, before and after. You certainly didn't disappoint. Forgive me, I shouldn't have felt so hopeless. ”

Listening to the tone, it was the elf Legolas apologizing to Aragorn.

Aragorn straightened up, reached out and patted Legolas, then spoke an elven word.

Yang Jiangong couldn't understand what he said, but from Aragorn's facial expression, he could tell that he didn't mind what the elves had told him to leave.

At this time. The dwarven warrior Jin Li, dragging the hem of the long chain mail with both hands, walked up to the two and complained, "What are you talking about? Saruman's army hasn't arrived yet, right, I've had time to change this chain mail, it's too long, and my chest is a little tight. ”

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There are only two types of wearable armor in Fort Clarion's weapons warehouse.

One is leather armor: the production is relatively simple, the animal skin is dried and boiled in an oil pot, then dried, kneaded softly, and sewn. Basically unprotected, uncomfortable to wear, easy to scratch the skin, most of them are equipped with archers and militiamen.

The other is chain mail: props that can be seen in many cold weapon movies are used to form a long coat with a hood and cover it over the close-fitting clothing. All the weight is borne by the shoulders, which can effectively protect sharp weapons such as swords, guns and spears, but the weakness is its softness. Smash with a striking weapon and smash it hard, and you won't be spared if you wear chain mail. The production is quite complicated and cumbersome, and the cost is high. Generally speaking, the finer the iron ring, the better the protection performance, and each iron ring must be welded and connected, and the workload can be imagined.

"This ...... TM is too heavy, isn't it? Huang Yizhou's complaint reached his ears. At first, Yang Jiangong was unimpressed. It was only after he got his hands on it that he found out that each piece of chain mail placed in this warehouse weighed nearly 100 kilograms.

It stands to reason that the weight of a piece of chain mail should be about 15 kilograms.

100 catties should be a deliberate increase in the difficulty of the Great Glory Space, otherwise no one knows why. "Let's put on leather armor...... Defenses can be supplemented with shields. Yang Jiangong reminded.

According to the class enhancement granted by the Great Glory Space: If you can pick up multiple weapons, you can wear armor of the same weight.

With the potential of Yang Jiangong, Cao Feng, and Li Yixin's second-order professions, it is naturally not a problem to wear 100 pounds of chain mail, and for Zheng Qing, it is just right. But for other newcomers, only light weight leather armor can be chosen. Then pick a round shield from the corner of the warehouse to replenish it.

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After about 3 minutes. Woo――――Woo)――――

A string of marching trumpets wafted back and forth in the Valley of the Holy Helm.

"That's not the sound of an orc horn." Legolas the elf was the first to run out. Then Aragorn and Golden Bolt followed.

Yang Jiangong, Cao Feng, Li Yixin, and Zheng Qing, who were wearing chain mail, led a group of newcomers to stand behind the high wall outside the weapons warehouse and look down.

The Rohan sentry shouted, "...... Go and call the king! ”

The head of the city shouted to the wall, "Let them in." The city wall immediately responded, "Open the gates." ”

Whether it is a novel or a movie, whether it is the Lord of the Rings series or the Hobbit series, "The Lord of the Rings" emphasizes race and bloodline, each race has its own unique war equipment.

Among them, the elven armor and weapons are the most ornate and beautiful.

"Elves, they're really handsome, they're perfect." Zheng Qing admired.

Two hundred Elven Eddar archers, elite archers armed with the finest armor and swords that elven craftsmen can make.

Amid the bleak and distant sound of elven horns, Edda's archers tread to the rhythm, their heads held high, their faces proud, serious. They wore black cloaks, and each of them walked with a well-proportioned stride and a tight cadence. Standing on the high ground of the Horn Fort, from the perspective of Yang Jiangong and the others, the entire marching column of the elves was like a girl with graceful steps and light steps. Heroic and generous at the same time.

Even Chai Lingxue exclaimed for the first time, "The movie is still a little worse than the real thing." Such a beautiful scene is really surprising. ”

In fact, the hussar guards in the Horn Fort in the Valley of the Holy Helmet couldn't help but hold their breath, staring at this team for a long time. The beauty and longevity of the elves are the envy and desire of every human in Middle-earth.

"How is this possible?"

King Hiyudon himself came out of the main hall of Fort Horn to meet him. It seems that he didn't believe that the elves would come, even if it was only 200 people.

The middle-aged elf, who looked to be around thirty years old, was the leader of this team. Practically everyone knows that such elves may be more than 300 years old. But at least his face was still handsome, and the hair on either side of his forehead was only slightly bald. His eyebrows were still thick and neat, and his eyes were shining as he looked at King Hiyudon. "King Rohan Hussar, I have brought you information from King Elrond that the elves were allied with the humans and that we fought side by side a long time ago."

At this moment, the middle-aged elf saw Aragorn appear, and he nodded to King Hiyudon, and at the same time nodded to Aragorn, "Today, we are here to fulfill our covenant. ”

Before becoming a wandering ranger, Aragorn was adopted by King Elon from an early age. So it should be true that he and this middle-aged elf know each other. Aragorn ran down the steps, using the hug that is common only between humans, and said with great joy, "It's so welcome." ”

The middle-aged elf was not accustomed to this kind of affectionate etiquette of humans, but he still chose to accept it, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth also outlined a trace of embarrassment and understanding.

When the Jungle Elf Legolas greeted the High Elf from Lorian. The middle-aged elf looked at King Hiyodon and once again relayed what King Elon meant, "We, the High Elves, are honored to fight alongside humans once again. ”

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Witness and witness the High Elves send 200 men to fulfill the Covenant.

In the words of Nobuye, "This King Ayron is simply a bastard. There were only 200 people coming, and if they were sent, they were not sent. ”

"Then, next, Saruman's army of strong orcs is also coming."

With Huang Yizhou's answer, a group of reincarnators are like a group of 'blind people' who can't see the future. They stood on top of the outer walls of Fort Clarrum, staring at the darkness in the distance.

Half an hour before the arrival of the orc army, there was endless darkness outside Fort Horn, and there was a conversation between soldiers and soldiers, fathers and sons, some of them were talking about their wills, and some of them were encouraging each other, "You must survive, you must persevere to the end." ”

In addition to this, there are many muttering voices that mean that there are more people begging for God's blessing.

After all, the support of two hundred elven Eda archers was still too little, and it did not give people any hope. "You say, will we survive?" "Well, it will." "God knows......" "Shut up." I'll know the answer when it's dawn. ”

As the newcomers comforted each other, and as time passed, a group of reincarnators were also influenced by the Rohans, and the pre-war tension and fear took over each newcomer's mind, leaving them with a blank slate. Even for Yang Jiangong, Cao Feng, and Zheng Qing, their minds uncontrollably appeared one thrilling scene after another in the Battle of the Holy Helmet Valley, and then when the first voice came from afar, everyone couldn't help but shiver.