Under the suppression of the elven warriors, Riverdale soon fell.

Elves and goblins occupy Riverdale, and it is estimated that there are nearly 3,000 orcs attacking Vale, not counting the giant orc infantry.

The dwarves and humans of the city gathered in the center of the city, and the elven warriors were in charge of guarding it.

Although Gandalf is a berserker and magician, his two fists are invincible to four hands, and he also knows the truth of hammering his master to death with his fists, so he does not resist.

All the orcs in the city were killed, Therlanduy commanded the army, and Zhang Chen began his own feast of food.

At Grinach's command, the Goblin Warrior carried the orc corpses to him as fast as he could.

Swallowing hundreds of orcs, Zhang Chen's terrifying body collapsed one building after another, and finally arrived at the last wall of River Valley City.

At this moment, Thranduil stood on the city wall, watching the bloody battle on the plain of the lonely mountain.

"How's it going?"

"There have been results, the orcs rely on ferocity, and the army of 100,000 is completely overwhelming, but they don't have any tactics, they don't have any formation, they only know how to charge.

The Dwarven Iron Foot Army is different, they know how to use the terrain and use the formation, but they are a little reluctant.

Now that the formation has been overwhelmed by numbers, it is only a matter of time before the dwarves are defeated, and that time is also the best time for us to make a move. ”

The thick body was wrapped around the envelope, the dark oval head was slightly raised, and the pale golden vertical pupils stared at the battlefield.

The battlefield was littered with corpses, rivers of blood, and devastation.

Zhang Chen's pupils narrowed slightly, and he spit out the snake letter and said, "Therlandui, you won't be thinking about the past, right?" ”

"Your Majesty, the friendship between elves and dwarves has long been broken, and I just want to avoid unnecessary losses."

"Rivendell and Gondor have solved the orc bait early, they are very likely to come with reinforcements, once the reinforcements arrive, the situation may change, there is no need to wait."

As he spoke, Zhang Chen's body zigzagged forward, and in a few breaths, he reached the mountain closest to the plain.

Entrenched in the high mountains, he could already clearly hear the sound of orcs and dwarves fighting, and the plain was black and oppressive.

The screams and screams were endless.

In this regard, Zhang Chen did not have any mercy, how could there be no sacrifice in the war.

The body swirled up, and the vast magic power poured out of the heart, and finally converged and rolled in the abdomen, the arc of thunder intertwined with the fiery magic power, and finally spread in the chest.

Exhale.

"Boom ......"

The crimson pillar of light pierced the battlefield without warning, leaving a ravine about ten meters in diameter on the battlefield.

Smoke rose from the ravine, the stone and soil dissolved, and the dwarves and orcs who had fought above the ravine had long since disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few scattered stumps and severed arms.

The dwarves and orcs were stunned, and the friendly forces suddenly evaporated from their eyes.

Under the crimson pillar of light, it was completely annihilated, completely disappeared.

For a moment, the dwarves and orcs were furious, and their eyes looked at the mountains, and they were greeted by a figure that made people's hearts tremble.

Separated by a hundred meters, his body didn't look too huge, the black scales exuded a metallic luster, and the pale golden vertical pupils were full of indifference and coldness, giving the orcs and dwarves an endless sense of oppression.

Dragon!

Real Dragon!

The presence of the True Dragon has caused panic among some dwarves and orcs, especially the dwarves, who had been struck by the fear that Smaug had left on them decades ago.

The orcs were slightly better, they were already fierce and brutal, and when the dwarves were stunned, the weapons in their hands slashed at the dwarves.

For a time, the tide of battle tilted.

The dwarves and orcs continued to fight, and even the fear of the true dragon weakened.

On the iron horse, Dane II was terrified, and after hammering a half-orc to death, he looked at the black dragon on the top of the mountain, and his mouth was trembling.

But now, the bloody battle between the dwarves and the orcs has entered a white-hot stage, and it is impossible to stop.

On the other side, Thorin was fighting with the pale orc Azog, and although they noticed Zhang Chen's presence, neither was helpless.

Even, seeing the orcs disappear under the breath of the real dragon, Thorin was actually in a very comfortable mood, and so was Azog, not to mention how happy it was to see the most disgusted dwarf disappear under the breath.

On the top of the mountain, Zhang Chen stared at the ravine, and he was in a good mood.

The power of the breath is unexpected, and the only pity is that if you breathe down, there will be hundreds fewer orcs.

That's all food.

Looking at this scene, Thranduyi frowned, but he didn't hesitate, raised his arm, and shouted, "Attack!" ”

"Boom!"

As Zhang Chen spat out and fell, the dwarves and half-orcs continued to die, and more than 40,000 elven warriors and nearly 20,000 goblins charged, imposing.

The dwarves are already at the end of their crossbows, the orcs have suffered heavy losses, and the elves and goblins are menacing, throwing their heads high, whether they are dwarves or orcs.

Thousands of elven archers pull the strings and shoot arrows in one go.

Arrows of magical power shot into the air, eventually falling in their intended orbit, piercing dwarves and orcs alike.

"Bastard,

Damn elves! ”

Dane II dodged the Elven arrows, his face filled with anger and hatred.

However, elves and goblins don't care whether they are angry or not, they are loyal to the true dragons, and the dwarves are enemies in front of them.

If you are an enemy, you must die.

As the elves and goblins poured into the battlefield, the scales of victory suddenly tilted to a third party.

Elves and goblins slashed the dwarves and orcs at a devastating rate, and the dwarves and orcs fought back, but were soon overwhelmed by the elves and goblins.

On the top of the mountain, Zhang Chen spat out a snake letter and said: "All the half-orcs are killed, and if the dwarves resist, no one will be left." ”

Low, hoarse voices echoed the battlefield, orcs roared, and dwarves trembled.

"Boom!"

Nearly a hundred dwarves and orcs vanished with a crimson breath, and looking at the melting ground and the blazing air, Dane II had nothing but fear in his mind, and he remembered the scene of Smaug's attack on Iruber.

The black dragon was as ferocious as Smaug.

Dane regretted that he had been blinded by wealth, that the Iron Foot had suffered heavy casualties, and that the dwarves would have a hard time in the future.

"Retreat!"

With a roar of rage, Dane II rode back to the battlefield on a boar, not believing that his head could be harder than a stone, and the rest of the Iron Foot Army followed behind him.

As for those who could not escape, some died with the orcs, while others chose to surrender.

The elves and goblins occupy the Lonely Mountain Plain and begin to besiege the orcs, who roar and resist, but to no avail.

Elves may be kind to dwarves, but they will never spare a single orc life.

On the high mountain, looking at the half-orcs who fell one by one, the stinging pain in his mouth gradually dissipated, and Zhang Chen was in a very happy mood.

Two dogs strive for a bone and a third runs away with it.

The battle was already clear, and even if Rivendell came to help, it was to no avail.

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