Day 2!

A rainstorm swept away the restlessness, and the rain-washed sky was exceptionally blue, and it was easy to see into the distance when you climbed the deep stream wall of Fort Horn.

The dust and sand were flying in the sky, and the black and oppressive square army array was neatly arranged outside the valley, and the aura of slaughter rose to the sky, and the air seemed to be solidified, and every breath was extremely difficult.

But the slaughter spread to the front of the valley, and then it came to an abrupt end, and no one dared to leap over the thunder pool of tens of thousands of Isengh allied troops.

The corpses of the two half-orcs were superimposed, Russell was sitting on the corpse, the peerless blade was standing on the ground, and one person was silent against thousands of troops.

Comparable to the confrontation in the mythological epic, this scene will surely be praised by the world, writing the thickest stroke in the history books of the Third Age, as the beginning of the rise of the human race!

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In the valley, Rohan's soldiers pushed carts and shouted trumpets, they picked up armor and steel knives from the ground and returned to the castle to distribute to the militia without weapons and defenses.

It was Theodon's decision, and after last night, the orcs fled in defeat, leaving behind bows, arrows, armor, swords, and corpses. Forget about corpses or something, but strategic materials such as weapons and armor cannot be left alone, especially bows and arrows, which are indispensable when defending the city.

The soldiers stripped their armor from the orc's corpses and poured it on the oil they had brought with them, which would make them feel the warmth of the Rohan during the next charge of the Isengar coalition.

The soldiers were busy shuttling, looking up at Russell's back from time to time, their eyes were full of reverence, remembering the situation last night, and their hearts were surging for a long time.

The people on horseback advocate bravery, and they are replaced by one of them with a horizontal sword, killing tens of thousands of enemies in fear, and they can't even raise the courage to charge, and they are probably willing to die.

"Russell, the iron pot you want is already boiling, and the herbs are ready." Aragorn rode to Russell's side, and today he was so happy to eat the dragon.

The Demon Beast Wyvern, like Nightmare, is a magical beast born in the dark, and theoretically cannot be eaten, but Aragorn followed Russell all the way from the Prancing Horse Hotel to the Valley of the Holy Helmet, and he is a person who has seen the world, and it has long been really fragrant.

"Finally ready, why is it so slow this time?" Russell grumbled, got up and walked in the direction of Fort Clarion.

Outside the valley, the black-pressed army was nervous when they saw Russell get up, and it wasn't until he turned to leave that the hand that held the weapon slowly loosened.

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At the gates of Fort Clarion, ten cauldrons were tumbling, and the rest of the Fellowship of the Ring team commanded the Rohan soldiers to disembowel, disemboweling the dragon, and the wooden table was filled with slices of meat.

Cooking pots, adding firewood, plating, moving wine, removing bones and shaving meat, a group of people were busy, and Russell, the chef, was in place.

Russell's head is full of black lines, this style of painting is wrong, this battle is about the life and death of Luo Han, can't you be serious?

Where is Heydon, the Rohan warriors are so corrupt, don't you care?

Then, Russell saw Heyudton, and he was the cook in charge of cutting the meat.

Russell: "......"

"Wizard Russell, you are a Rohan Enne, these are what we should do!" Siyorton put down the kitchen knife and wiped his hands with his apron, and learned that Russell preferred this bite, so he took the knife himself.

The hussar king put down the king's sword and changed his grip to a kitchen knife, wronging him!

Xiyouton thought it through very thoroughly, and the big pot of the flying dragon couldn't be boiled, so he deliberately ordered someone to burn ten mouthfuls. Not afraid of waste, the Luohan generals led by Xiyudun all expressed their willingness to serve, and they could drink the soup if they had a mouthful of soup.

Russell rolled his eyes and began to mix the soup in proportion...... Ahem, it's a concoction potion. Soon, the snowflake meat was shabu-shabu, and the air was filled with the fragrance, and Xiyuton ordered people to reward the defenders with dragon meat, and the cheers were higher and higher.

"This cup, to the great Master Russell!" Hiudon raised his glass, drinking before the war was taboo, but last night's battle almost sealed the victory, and it must be celebrated.

"To the great Master Russell!"

"Respect for the Great ......"

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The cry of the Horn Fort shook the sky, and the morale of the army was unprecedentedly high.

On the surface, it was just a feast for a group of foodies, but in fact it was meant to deter the Isenger coalition army.

Having a wyvern is amazing?

It's really amazing and the taste is fantastic!

The effect was very obvious, and on the side of the Izingh coalition army, the detective horse sent the information back, and the commander of the army was so angry that he overturned the table.

The orc army had ever suffered such an insult, and immediately ordered the army to retreat ten miles and not disturb the other party's meal!

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After a full meal, and by the way, the morale of the Allied forces of Isenger was blown, and the Rohan soldiers climbed the wall again, leaving ten cauldrons and dragon skeletons in their place, and slapped each other fiercely.

The way of using soldiers, attacking the city is the bottom, and attacking the heart is the top!

A feast left the Isinger coalition devastated and feared, and even though they were still outnumbered, their morale fell to the bottom, and the balance of war tipped in favor of Bugle Fort.

Ascending the castle, Russell returns to the Deep Creek Wall Post, the most vulnerable area where the powerful Ring Guards are guarded as a precautionary measure.

Russell was greeted heroically, and no one would be afraid to put on the same look as the Ring Spirit.

Seeing his great might last night, the soldiers were no longer afraid, and the old man defending the city felt that this battle would be won. The members of the Fellowship of the Ring Team were also smiling, and several of them even felt that Gandalf was not necessarily better than Russell if they were replaced last night.

If Russell knew what a few people thought, he would definitely laugh at them for their long hair and short knowledge, and there was still a lot of gap between him and Gandalf.

For example, what was the result of last night's battle when it was replaced by a fire demon?

The Fire Demon once beat the dwarves to the point of self-isolation, and left their homeland to go to the lonely mountain, and the powerful Dwarven Empire fell, and the Fire Demon was strong enough to beat the 30,000 Isinger army.

The gray-robed Gandalf can fight the fire demons, but what about the more powerful white-robed Gandalf?

It is true that the Fire Demon has the flames that burn everything, and it is almost a huge body composed of fire elementals, and it is not afraid of any sword weapon. But Gandalf knows magic, and he can do a lot of spells in addition to the omnipotent illumination.

In the original book, he and the fire demon finally fought and fought from the abyss to the highest peak. Finally, harnessing the power of thunder, he pierced the core of the fire demon with a sword and slashed it, which shows his magical attainments.

There is also the white-robed Saruman, who casts spells to change the heavens, and the blizzard covers half of the misty mountain range, how powerful it is.

Gandalf's promotion to the white robe may not be as profound as Saruman's strength, but it is not much different, and Russell believes that he can also use the power of heaven and earth in his place.

That is, Gandalf was unwilling to do anything, otherwise, he would have been able to wipe out the Issinger army alone.

Gandalf was tasked with coming to Middle-earth, where he was tasked with guiding the natives to defeat Sauron, with himself as an assistant. This is also why he is so powerful, but he rarely has amazing performances on the battlefield, he is the one who sets the stage, not the one who is responsible for the performance.