Over the past decade or so, Thorin has witnessed the tragic death of many dwarves at the hands of trolls. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info includes his best friend, former partner.

The ruby-encrusted hilt was a little cold, and Thorin drew his sword slowly, the pride and courage of a dwarf in the tone of his voice, "Humble creatures are always adept at using such deceptive tricks. The valiant dwarves will not be blinded by this trick. Dwarven warriors, listen! Just ahead, in the low-lying terrain, no less than 100 trolls lurk in the shadows, trying to use their numbers to defeat the valiant dwarves who invade our homeland. And as the protector of the Longting woodland, we will never let it go. ”

Hearing Thorin's words, many of the apprentices gasped.

What the hell is this dwarf trying to do?

In fact, the child left a word, and rushed over with the seven dwarves around him without looking back. "We can't let a trolls go to the Dragon Court Woodlands. I take my people to attract them from the front, and you'll take care of the rest. ”

Zoro nodded at him, admiring the dwarf's courage from the bottom of his heart. And he was determined to fulfill the duties of a lord.

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A high-quality war horse, if it gallops with all its might, those who are not skilled in riding cannot sit still at all, and it is easy to be turned upside down. Because the taller the horse, the more up and down it will be when it runs.

He didn't learn any riding skills, so Sauron's riding skills were not very good, but after several years of cultivation and growth, he also understood that riding a horse must be half squatting and half standing on the horse's pedal, with his legs outward, and his feet firmly pressing the horse's pedal, leaning forward, relaxing his body, and following the rhythm of the horse to achieve twice the result with half the effort. And the dwarf pony is not difficult to control.

Raise your head and spread your gaze.

In the distance, the mist began to dissipate, and the glow from the gaps in the canopy set off the branches delicately.

The sound of clattering horses' hooves converged.

"Although the cavalry composed of a group of apprentices is not strong in professional strength, it is a cavalry after all, and a strong impact force can often play an unexpected role at critical moments."

And a leader has the responsibility of controlling the overall situation and boosting morale. It can be said that it is the soul of the battlefield.

The outcome of this battle depends entirely on Zoro's judgment, and all his thoughts at the moment are struggling with time.

"We're going to go around behind the trolls. Waiting for Thorin to draw them into the open field, we can charge from behind the trolls. ”

This was the instruction that Sauron had given to his apprentices after thinking about it for a long time.

Shuttling through the roadless woodland, lifting the reins with one hand and clamping the horse's belly between the legs, he continued to gallop through the bryophytes-covered woodland, concentrating on avoiding the scattered trees. Sauron could see his own breathing, and the horse's breathing, turning into puffs of white smoke drifting backwards. The cold wind blew through the ears, the silver-gray clouds rushed and galloped in the sky, the cold wind was blowing, and the sky seemed to be brewing a heavy rain.

"Speed up!"

Hearing Yabu's urging, the entire cavalry team galloped with all their might, and the sound of horses' hooves raged through the woods.

The oncoming cold air seemed to hold a sharp sword, which could pierce the tight leather armor on everyone's body, not to mention the exposed skin, which was slashed by it again and again.

…… Far away from the distance, under Sauron's observation, the trolls did not notice that they had bypassed the battlefield and reached the cavalry team behind them.

But at this moment, the "roaring ――――――" sounded like hundreds of trolls roaring in unison, and the sound set off was like a thunderclap in the daytime.

Huge sound waves, reverberating back and forth through the woodland.

With Thorin and his dwarven warriors head-on provocation. Immediately after, the battle erupted, with new waves of sound overpowering the old ones, and for a while, all that came into the ears were the low whimpering roar of the trolls, which grimly shook the hearing of every apprentice.

Slapping the war horse with the blade of the sword, it continued to accelerate, and ran around the woodland for most of the circle.

The distance had narrowed, but everyone could still hear it, and the shouts and fights were sometimes sharp, and then high-spirited.

"The skirmish has officially begun, and Thorin and the others are locked in a stalemate. But now, we have to wait for the moment. ”

The time has not yet come.

Zoro did not give direct orders to the general's guard to attack.

As Sauron knew, in fact, no matter in the previous life or another world, no matter what world it is in, the essence of the method of warfare is to attack the unprepared and take it by surprise.

From the point of view of tactics, a sparse number of cavalry, especially such an inaccessible cavalry, has no advantage over the infantry at all, whether it is from the front PK or from the back to raid.

So Zoro is waiting.

Using this time, the Ringwraith had already passed through the dense layers of trees, reflecting the scene in front of him to Sauron's perspective.

Thorin and the four dwarves defended a thorny slope on both sides, and shook hundreds of trolls from the front. The other 3 dwarven warriors are reaching towards the trolls' wings to cause chaos.

The current situation is like using a bait to attract a large group of vicious carnivorous fish, so as to achieve the purpose of bringing trolls together.

What Zoro wants to make a cameo now is to make a war hammer. Attack it unprepared, take it by surprise. Crush the greedy trolls before they disperse.

It's just a three-dimensional image reflected in Sauron's mind, but at this time it seems extremely real and bloody.

"For the sake of the Dragon Court...... Turin—"

A sound shook a sharp nerve in Zoro's brain. The battle cry of Turin is the name of the dwarven ancestors. Legend has it that when a dwarf shouts the name of his ancestors, he will reach the core of the earth after death, where he will continue to live happily with his ancestors and heroes......

Before a dwarf died, his stomach was crushed by a troll.

In the blink of an eye, the trolls pulled out the intestines from his stomach and were torn off by another troll, just as the stronger trolls rushed up and dispersed the kind of people who were preying on the fallen corpse.

Then, the strong trolls tore off the dwarf's arm, and black blood flowed out of the torn wound.

At this time, looking at the lifeless face that had fallen to the ground through the eyes of another dwarven warrior, he saw this heroic dwarven warrior with his own eyes, he actually had a breath of breath, but his body was broken, and his eyes were full of despair, but he was still determined......

Taking a deep breath, he switched back to perspective from the Ring Spirit's body, and at this moment Zoro couldn't tell what it was like to feel inside.

He only felt a boiling liquid, scorching every vein in his body.

“…… At this point, life and death don't matter anymore! ”

At some point in the past, Sauron had always regarded loneliness as stupidity. It is not easy to take risks lightly, which is his code of conduct.

But the truth is that bravery has always been a heroic quality. People who do not have the quality of courage do not have the spirit of adventure, and they dare not break the rules and habits.

There is an ancient Chinese saying: "If you don't dare to be the first in the world, you won't do amazing things, and you won't do earth-shattering things!" ”

Although Sauron spares his life, he also shares his time.

The battle situation in front of him was very bad, so bad that it was beyond Sauron's judgment and expectations.

Even a low-level troll, both in terms of physique and strength, surpasses an ordinary human. Add to that the amazing morale of the battle, and anyone understands that once the dwarves fail, the whole battle will collapse with it.

At this time, the 20 apprentices need the motivation of a leader the most.

When it was time to step up himself, Sauron didn't hesitate and walked to the front of the charge.

At the moment when the front legs of the war horse kicked up, Sauron was already roaring, "Our robes are bleeding, and they need us." In the name of the Dragon Court Lord Sauron, for the sake of the dead dwarven warriors, for the sake of the Dragon Court, charge-! ”

More than two dozen trainee cavalrymen shouted at the same time, "For the Dragon Court!" ”

"For the Dragon Court! Bear down! If necessary, the lord will also bleed! Silently reciting his faith, Sauron steered his horse faster and faster.

Out of the corner of his eye, Zoro saw Bellinger and Cicely following him right behind. At this time, everyone is equal in the face of life and death. And at the same time fight for the faith!

Everyone fears death, even Sauron, but courage is a noble and precious quality because it can overcome and suppress the fear of death.

Putting life and death aside, Sauron tried not to let his brain stop thinking. That way, he would not care about the possibility of death. "Although the number of apprentices is small, the impact of a cavalry should not be underestimated. And even if killed, due to inertia, the horse will continue to rush forward, disrupting the ranks of the enemy......"

Blindfolded each pony with a black cloth. Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was naturally lowered, hoping that it would cut the necks of one or two enemies.

During this time, under the command of Yabu, the two sides behind Zoro automatically disintegrated and formed ∧ shapes, like a sharp blade, like a lightning speed, crashing into the densely packed trolls that were becoming clearer and clearer.

The field of view continued to zoom in, and by this time, Sauron could clearly see the ugly faces of the trolls, and the disgusting slime hanging from the fangs of their open mouths.

Finally!

"Kill!"

The apprentice's overall roar was the last sound Sauron could hear in a certain amount of time.

A second before the collision, the world suddenly fell silent.

But with the moment the pony neighs with no less strength than a normal horse, violent swaying, and uncontrollably flying high of the body. The terrifying blackness, approaching inch by inch, devoured Zoro's sight little by little. After falling off his horse, Zoro tried to find a sound, but he could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat, "plop, plop, plop......"

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