The Noldor High King, who ruled the people in the northern lands, now saw that his people were numerous and strong, and that the humans who were allied with them were as numerous and brave as they were, and now they were no longer alone. Rather, several tribes have joined together, the Elves, the Isvir, the Sindar, the Fallas, and the Humans and Dwarves, who have become extremely powerful in the West today.

The line of defense around Angban is still maintained, and every day from east to west, elven cavalry of different races patrol this line. In the rear, dwarven blacksmiths, elven blacksmiths, and human blacksmiths who can only help the two tribes now, are forging weapons and armor day and night. At the same time, military training has never been interrupted, day after day, year after year. Everyone understands that another war with the dark forces of Morgoth is inevitable, but when it comes to deciding is not in their hands, but in the hands of the High Kings of the tribes. At the same time, the emissary of Finn, his son Fingon, who was also his successor, came to Wisley, far from the west.

"Honorable Kundi Sage, Civilized Guide, Yininville, on behalf of the High King of the Noldor Clan, Fen Guoxuan, I greet you!" His Majesty, Fen Gong, who was dressed in elegant clothes, bowed down to greet him, Jiang Ning had a very good sense of him, and after letting him sit down, he said, "I heard that you once went to Angban alone, and rescued the bound Mezros, and thus reconciled the relationship between the two of you. ”

Fingon said: "Your Majesty, what I have done is undoubtedly small and insignificant compared to your deeds. He continued: "As for reconciling our relations with each other, it is just a normal thing. Because my family and my cousin's family are one family, and we are both descendants of Fenway, it is only because of Morgoth's lies that we distrust each other. Now that we have come to Middle-earth for a common idea of vengeance, and my cousin suffers, I will naturally free him from bondage. Moreover, I also believe that if I were bound to Angban, my cousin would definitely come to my rescue. ”

"Huh." Jiang Ning smiled inexplicably, then he looked at Fengong and said, "So, did you come to me this time to deliver any news to your father?" ”

Fengong sat upright before speaking, "Your Majesty, my father, Fen Guoxuan, believes that the strength of our Kundi has grown over the centuries, and that our allies, the Dwarves and the Humans, are equally numerous, so my father thinks that the time has come for Kundi to declare war on Morgoth. Therefore my Father has commanded me to come to your kingdom and inquire of your opinion. ”

Jiang Ning was silent after hearing this, Fen Gong looked at him nervously, and after a long time, he made a final decision: "As you said, after hundreds of years of cultivation, our strength has already grown, and the time has come to declare war on Morgoth. Tell your father when you return, and tell the kings of the tribes that we will assemble in the land of Himrad, and that the defense established by Mezros will keep a close watch over Morgoth to prevent them from attacking. ”

Fingon was very happy, his excitement and joy were on his face, "Your Majesty, I will convey your orders truthfully. ”

"Well, you go!"

Fingon saluted again, then left the palace, and then left Wesley with his retinue and guards. He was now anxious to return to the West and tell the kings the exciting good news.

After he left, Jiang Ning's orders began to be passed on, and with the issuance of his order, the elite army, which had been training non-stop for nearly a thousand years, was all assembled in an hour! An elite army of 4,000 men, he did not bring too many troops, and his homeland, his kingdom, and his cities were also to be guarded by troops. Moreover, an army of 4,000 people is enough.

The warehouse was opened, and all kinds of food and clothing materials were neatly stacked and moved to the carriage. Some large bed crossbows and other weapons of war, disassembled parts were stacked on the carriage, and various consumable arrows and black arrows against the evil dragon were also neatly placed in the carriage. When all the preparations were ready, Jiang Ning sat on Ilfas's back in armor, followed by an army of 4,000 and a retinue of 1,000 people who accompanied the army to escort supplies. Under the admiring and adoring gaze of his people, he left Wesley and headed west.

At the moment when the elves are hurrying to prepare for battle, Morgoth, who is hidden in the Angband Fortress, is also hurrying to prepare for battle. His minions, ears and eyes are all over Middle-earth, and the elves' movements naturally can't hide him. For hundreds of years, Morgoth was in Angban, constantly researching, inventing, and creating all kinds of evil. Compared with the alliance of elves, humans, and dwarves, his army is even more terrifying in numbers. With powerful legions such as fire demons, dragons, and trolls, as well as an endless army of orcs, Morgoth has full confidence in breaking the status quo of the Angban siege. Under his command, Angban, under the cover of shadows, began to make preparations in full swing. The weapons and armor that have been hoarded for hundreds of years, and the legions that can become combat power, are immeasurable, in short, in the underground tunnels that extend in all directions. There are countless figures busy one after another, and they only listen to one voice, and they are loyal to only one, and that is Morgoth!

When Fingon returned to the West, he immediately sent the news to Finn, and the rejoicing Finngoon's retinue informed the sons of Felno, who then sent the news to Eru Singh in Doriath, and to Chirdan in Porto Faraz, as well as Gondorin and Nagorslund. After that, there are dwarves and humans.

The elven kings, dwarf lords, and humans who received the news opened the door of the warehouse one after another, took out all kinds of materials, weapons and armor, and distributed them to the army and the people. At the same time, the preparation of all kinds of consumables is more complete, and people eat horses and chew and other things quickly complete. Then, groups of well-dressed and well-armed armies began to assemble, and then assembled towards Himmlard under the leadership of their respective elven kings. If you look from above, you will see a long group of dragons, passing through various places and gathering towards a common place.

The sound of the army's neat footsteps, the sound of weapons and armor clashing, the sound of horses' hooves, and the sound of wheels and wheels were all played in one song, playing the music of slaughter.

The army of Finn, the army of the sons of Felno, the army of Eru Singar, the army of Chirdan, the army of the dwarven lords, the army of the humans. The three races, with different figures and appearances, are harmoniously integrated at this moment. No one was noisy, no one was noisy, and there was a faint excitement, nervousness, and anxiety in their eyes.

A few days later, the Western multi-ethnic coalition gathered in Himlad. As the host, Mezros had already set up camp, and his Mazros line was located above Himmrad. The multi-ethnic coalition forces, converging here, will undoubtedly strengthen his defenses. Therefore, Mezros naturally took the lead in taking on the responsibility of establishing a multi-ethnic camp.

Now that they were all assembled, they turned their eyes to the east, as if they saw the Isvir tribe approaching here! 10