Although the elven army organization set out quickly, fast does not mean that it is not unremarkable.

The few armies that marched from the territory of their respective kingdoms made Morgoth, who was secretly surrounded by minions, clearly understand the bad intentions of the elves.

Even from that special field exploration, he was able to detect the enemy's specific military actions from the side.

The human army stationed in the Estorad area east of Doreas joined forces with the Lyndon Dwarven coalition heading north, heading in the direction of Simrin.

The southernmost army of Nagoth Lund fled from the west side of the continent, and after joining up with the elven army on the west coast, they prepared to attack the recently lost Torsirian Pass, and perhaps to support Fingon in the Shadow Mountains on the flank.

The Noldor Elves in the Heslum region, under the leadership of Turgon, quietly withdrew from the captured Heathrow region and camped in another vein of the Shadow Mountains southeast of Heslum.

He may have premeditated this, or he may have made it improvised, but in short, after doing so, the originally passive retreat became active.

The area of Heslum was already surrounded by mountains in a square shape, and the enemy could drive straight into the mountains in the north, but the elves now retreated to defend the other in the southeast, which also made it impossible for the enemies in Heslum to enter the heart of Middle-earth from this area.

The most powerful, Doriath, rushed to a pass west of Shimrin called Agron, and seemed to be preparing to join forces with the tri-clan alliance to the east to encircle the occupied Shimrin.

The elven armies are like huge long snakes, marching along the roads of Middle-earth towards the north.

Although not as numerous as the army in Angban, it is also a significant threat.

However, the huge shadow in the dark hall did not worry about its own comfort, but laughed and mocked in front of his subordinates.

"Then Carnir was too young after all, so hasty, to think I would be foolish enough to let them join forces?"

His originally deep voice sounded hoarse and leaky at this time, and many of the subordinates in the hall did not react to this, but the person concerned sensitively rubbed his neck wrapped in huge neck armor, and then spoke with some annoyance.

"Divided into three route armies, all the way to reinforce Sim Rin, all the way to Hislum. The last way to support Torsirian, be sure to hold back the army from the south. When Heslum is completely occupied by us, we will directly flank the army from north to south and swallow them! ”

"After destroying this army, we marched east directly from Nanton Butseb to flank Linton with Himrin, and I will see how he can resist."

"Tives, you go and contact Ugoliant, we need it to send troops from Nandon Seb."

"But master, that big spider is too greedy and untrustworthy, ...... last time"

"Whatever she asks, she says yes." The shadow on the throne said indifferently: "I won't really do what she asks, I will give her a fair reward afterwards, if she is not satisfied, then I should consider some old grievances." ”

So many subordinates were ordered to leave.

In the dimly lit hall, only a figure in a black cloak remained.

The weakened and dying captives tied to the long pillars around them had been tortured and unable to move, and the stench of decay was permeating, and in the face of the huge figure, Sauron hesitated, but still spoke: "Don't blame the master, there is one thing that has to be mentioned, will Kanir assassinate again?" ”

"His assassination was in vain."

Facing the right-hand man below, Morgoth didn't feel angry or anything, but calmly replied: "He will probably infiltrate my hall again, but no one can kill me." ”

The cloaked man didn't say anything more when he heard this, but he had a faint feeling that something bad was wrong.

Although there wasn't much contact, he didn't look like an impatient elf, so why was he so ...... this time

A thought flashed through his mind, but he shook his head when he thought about it, it felt unlikely.

……

The muffled sound of deer chirping was accompanied by the sound of footsteps around him, and the armor was worn on his body, making a clattering sound of collision and friction as he marched.

A dense crowd of soldiers slowly advanced behind him, a group of knights riding bighorn deer guarded the surroundings, and the Charles in black tight armor rode the White Deer King, wearing a white cloak, and the silver forehead ornament with black hair shone in the sun.

He was accompanied by three companions.

The second is the dwarven king of the Blue Mountains, and at this time they are riding two strange-looking black goats.

The rest was a female human leader named Hareth, and interestingly, Charles had met her at Seven Rivers three years earlier, and at this time, it seemed that the other party was not much different in appearance, but seemed to be more mature.

"Mount Ryliel is much easier to attack than Sim Rin, and Magnor is a coward, not at all like his eldest brother." The red-bearded dwarf king snorted, and along the way, he raised his eyebrows at some of the elves behind him.

"They don't have a lot of troops, so naturally they won't choose what they can't fight, but I think it's a bit confusing that those guys have to go their separate ways." The black-braided dwarf king touched his beard and analyzed it rationally.

……

The speed at which the army is moving forward is not very fast, it can even be said to be steady, and this is mainly to prevent a surprise attack from within Himrin, although it feels unlikely, but it is not impossible.

There were four passages to the north, except for the sheep farm road in Dosonian, the other three were the Maglor Pass, the Aglon Pass, and the Tolsirian Pass to the west.

The original plan was for the tribal alliance to combine the Dorias army to conquer the Shymrin and Ryliel Mountains, so that the Maglor Pass and the Agron Pass would naturally be under control, and the two roads would be close to the Shimrin Fortress to the east and west.

The elven army of Nagoth Lund attacked the Tolsirian Pass to the west from the front, and the army of Gondolin attacked from Dosonian to give the enemy a surprise attack.

Angban didn't know where Gondolin was, so an attack would have caught the enemy off guard.

Under the attack from both sides, the island is not difficult to capture.

In addition to this, there are a number of aid programs for Heslum that are not too close, but they are not rudimentary.

However, no one actually knew that the Charles, who were leading the war, did not want to carry out these plans at all.

"If things go well, Morgoth will inevitably be in turmoil and panic in his army after he is captured. So in addition to your own assassination, you have to gather the armies of all sides of Middle-earth to respond, so that when there is turmoil in Angban, we can sweep away the evil in one fell swoop. ”

Ilmu's words flashed through his mind, and seeing that Simrin was already in sight, Charles spoke: "When we arrive nearby, slow down the march for the time being, we don't need to rush to start a siege. ”

"You're going to run and assassinate the officers in the castle?"

The first deeds of this place were known even to the dwarves by this time.

"So to speak."

Charles nodded.

He didn't really say anything about the plan, and while it was unlikely that it would be leaked, it was better to be cautious before it happened.

As the march continued, the nearly 25,000-strong army was gradually shrouded in fog—the aura that had always permeated Shimrin.

However, when the fortress was not far away, Charles suddenly changed his mind.

Morgoth didn't shroud his will, but he still seemed to be ready for it, and he still had some limiting force in the area of the mist.

Normally, this restriction would have been depressing for Charles.

Just now......

"It doesn't need to be that much trouble." After watching for a moment, he turned to the dwarven king next to him and smiled.