Chapter 276: Jungle Army

Chapter 276: Jungle Army

The man was about thirty years old, tall, dark-skinned, and even somewhat rough, the result of years of fishing on the lake, but his eyes were full of wisdom. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wolverine stepped forward and patted Newt on the shoulder and said, "This guy is interesting." ā€

Newt also smiled and said, "It's pretty good." ā€

After about three minutes, the man turned his head to Newt with a smile on his face and said respectfully, "Master Wizard, we are willing to go to the Demon Court to settle down. ā€

Newt smiled at the man in front of him and said, "Yes, it's really good, it's been a long time since I've seen someone as interesting as you, by the way, what's your name?" ā€

"My lord, my name is Bud, and I'm a fisherman in the town of Long Lake." Bard said respectfully.

If Li Xing were here, he would have found out that this so-called Bard was the human who shot Smaug in the movie, and if the Bat King was here, he would have known that he looked exactly like Count Dracula, the Piercing Duke.

"Very well, if you really want to join the army in the future, I can introduce you to a good place." Newt said with a smile.

"Wizard Xie."

"Okay, now you lead the residents of the town to evacuate the town, there will be a big war here in three days, and staying here at that time is simply looking for death, and the aftermath alone can make the town cease to exist," Newt looked at the restored town with a confused look and said, "Get away from here as soon as possible, and I will find someone to pick you up when the war is over, do you understand?" ā€

"Yes, the villain understands."

"Go ahead!" Newt waved at Bud.

Don't care about other things anymore, as for how to organize the villagers to leave, that's Bart's own business, three days later the Bat King will come with an army, as for whether he can win the war in the end, hehe, this question Newt has never thought about.

Three days went by in the blink of an eye.

Because of Maleficent's reminder, Thorin took the rest of the group to build a defense at the entrance of the palace in the lonely mountain, the palace in the lonely mountain has two gates, one is the back door that everyone has just opened with great difficulty, and the other is the main gate, the back door needless to say, now only need to build a boulder at the front door to effectively block the entry of outsiders, it is a good place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, plus now that the treasure of the lonely mountain has been obtained, everyone is also a shotgun for a cannon, wearing bright armor, holding sharp weapons.

The first army to arrive on the morning of the third day was the elven army of the Jungle, led by Thranduil, the king of the Dark Forest, an elven king who looked arrogant and elegant, an elf who was at the same time as King Elron, who should be more than seven thousand years old at this time according to age, an old immortal thing.

He was followed by his son Legolas and the chief of the guard, Tariel.

"Father, why don't you believe me," Legolas said angrily, "The four powerful warriors of the Storm Goddess, the Legendary Sorcerer, the Undead Warrior, and the Night Wanderer Dragon are simply not something we can compete with, especially the Demon Court behind them, why do you have to fight this unwinnable war." ā€

"Can't win? Why can't I win? It's because of the demon court you said that I don't know whether it's true or not, joke, do the elves of my dark forest still need to be afraid of a so-called demon court that came out of nowhere? Thraniel's figure was very gentle, as if there was nothing in the world that could make him angry, and his eyes were full of peace, but if you looked closely, you would find that the arrogance in the eyes stretched out, it was not ordinary arrogance, but arrogance that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The elves who have survived for more than 7,000 years, he has experienced everything in the world, the first Middle-earth War, the Modo War, the Elven Split War, etc., large and small wars have never defeated him, and now he is getting stronger and stronger, and he is one of the three elven kings in the entire Middle-earth world.

"Why not? Look here, this is the town of Long Lake, the place where Smaug was raging, the place where three days ago it was in ruins, but now it is intact, don't you think it's hard to believe? Legolas said loudly.

"That's enough." Thranduil let out a loud sigh and said: "I don't want to listen to any legendary wizards, the Goddess of Storms, the war has begun, as the prince of the Jungle clan, your mission is to fight for your own people, not to tell about the Demon Court here, and even if there is a Demon Court, you have to fight, this is for the benefit of my Jungle." ā€

"But ......"

"Get out."

After saying the last sentence, Thranduil turned to look at the map hanging from the tent behind him, and looked at it carefully.

"Yes."

Legolas withdrew from the tent with an angry face, the dissatisfaction on his face all the time, and after going out, he turned to Tariel and said loudly, "Tarrel, why don't you speak?" Why don't we tell our father what we see? ā€

Tariel sneered, "Does it work? ā€

"Why didn't you ......?" before he could finish speaking, Legolas himself stopped.

"The king doesn't even believe your words, let alone me, and there is no point in arguing."

"What then? Don't you just leave it alone? Legolas' eyes were full of confusion and helplessness.

Seeing that his elegant prince had become so much at this time, Terrell also felt a slight pain in her heart, stretched out her right hand and stroked his face and said: "This is not something we can control, the only thing we can do now is to kill more enemies in the battle, only in this way can we reduce the casualties of the clan." ā€

"Is that all there is to it? I understand. ā€

For a moment, it was as if the carefree prince had suddenly grown up.

At noon, Thranduil gathered his army and marched towards the lonely mountain, the town of Changhu was only an hour's distance from the lonely mountain, a large number of troops advanced mightily, compared to the armies of other races, the elven army was the most disciplined army, just like the modern society of the People's Liberation Army held standard weapons, neatly arranged phalanxes, wearing exquisite armor, there was no trace of chaos in the ranks, only the footsteps and the sound of slaughter echoing through the valley.

"Not to mention, the elven army is indeed different!" On a hill, the four Newts quietly observed the advancing elven army and whispered.

"Yes, I prefer the elven army to the dwarves, who are just charging into battle, but they are too dazzling." After saying that, the Storm Girl still blocked the light with her hands.

"Hahaha."

Storm Girl's words caused everyone to laugh, indeed the elves' armor is all standard armor, exactly the same, and the color is still golden, reflecting a dazzling golden light in the sun, and in the middle of the team is riding an elk with huge horns on its head, with a wooden crown on its forehead, and the sun shines on the small golden long hair that flashes with golden light, as if it has a halo of its own.