"Really?"

"Great, let these elves also see how we feel as we walk over their heads!"

"It was this Thranduil who watched us get driven out of the Lonely Mountain and didn't help!"

The dwarves were furious, which showed how much they hated Thrandil, the king of the elven kingdom of this branch.

That is, the father of the Elven Prince, a member of the Ring Guardian Squad in the Lord of the Rings, is the father of the Elf Prince.

"He certainly doesn't want the dwarves to be strong again, and he doesn't help because he's jealous of our power and sees the fall of our kingdom." Thorin Oakshield's eyes were full of hatred and resentment at the moment.

"So let's go, and we all get on our horses and follow me."

Wang Yonghao flipped over the bantam and released the first [wooden platform] against the soft soil in the forest.

This two-meter-by-two-meter-by-thirty-centimeter plank is inserted into the ground at an angle of forty-five degrees, and the entire [wooden platform] presents a feeling of ascending ladders.

Under the slightly suspicious gaze of the dwarves, Wang Yonghao rode up on his horse, and at the same time, when his horse's hooves were about to fall into the air, a huge [wooden platform] appeared behind him.

The crowd followed, and they understood why they were blindfolded right away, for if they were to see that they were walking towards the sky, they would go crazy directly!

Wang Yonghao led them all the way up faster and faster, until the [wooden platform] completely exceeded the height of the canopy and became gentle.

Wang Yonghao increased the fixed points of the platform by a few when he was just close to the canopy, which means that the current platform is actually fixed on the canopy and the tree.

Only then did he stop everyone from turning over and returning to the first [wooden platform] on the ground, and began to retreat and dismantle the platform upwards.

"What is he doing?" Beaufer asked.

Thorin looked at the figure below, and his eyes were full of meaning: "He is cutting off the possibility of the wolf cavalry catching up with the platform. ”

After the last board before the wooden board fixed to the trunk was removed, Wang Yonghao returned to his horse: "Let's go!" ”

Before the team set off again, Wang Yonghao suddenly thought of the days when he used to pedal his bicycle in a small house while repairing the road.

His simple [Star Greedy Car] had been with him in that strange world for more than a year.

"Wait, I'll make you something, we can all save some effort!"

Wang Yonghao released a [sawmill] and a [heavy workbench] on the plank road built by the [wooden platform] in the air.

He began to build a new [Stargazing Car], a [Stargazing Car] that was pulled by a horse.

No one interrupted him when they saw him performing his magic forge again, but Thorin and his old brothers frequently exchanged glances, as if they were using a very unique way of communicating.

Wang Yonghao's movements were not slow, and he quickly made what he said, which was actually to use the wooden platform that had been made to put together a long box eight meters long, two meters wide and two meters high.

Then under this box, a two-meter-long pier [wood] was used to divide it into long rollers, and a two-meter-flat platform was taken out the year before, and then the little twenty bantams were tied to the front with [ropes] to pull the cart.

Of course, in order to prevent these blindfolded horses from running and falling, Wang Yonghao also erected a one-meter-high guardrail on both sides of the plank road with a [wooden platform] broken in the middle.

All of a sudden, the whole carriage was running, and it was really completely uncontrollable!

The dwarves felt very much in line with their temper when they entered this elaborate but very quaint and natural carriage.

I couldn't even think of anything to say except for the beautiful words, only the few guys who were really old enough sighed: "If this journey is the ancient dwarf road, I'm afraid you can always use this carriage to go forward!" ”

At that time, they all knew the glory they had seen or simply heard from their elders when they were children, even if the "young people" like the neighbors who were not so old and lived for so long did not catch up at all.

So much so that juniors like Fili and Chili have never heard of it at all.

The carriage moved forward smoothly, the door open in front of it allowed the dwarves in the carriage to see outside, and Wang Yonghao personally sat on the platform to build a road for the fast-running carriage.

It was another hour of peace, and the sun had completely dispelled the obscuration of the clouds, and at eight or nine o'clock it was swaying its heat on the world.

The feeling of the sun shining on his body, even the dwarves who like to dig for treasures in the ground are very enjoyable and happy.

Hobbits who also like to eat refreshments around the fireplace in the Agent Cave also like to sit on a stool in their garden and smoke a bag of cigarettes in the morning.

Therefore, no one is dissatisfied with the warm sunlight shining on their bodies, and it is the privilege and privilege of every living creature on the surface to enjoy the bounty of the light of the stars.

Of course, there are also creatures that are not satisfied, that is, they like shady things, such as certain animals with eight legs.

They have several pairs of compound eyes arranged horizontally, and prefer to build nets in dark places, preferring to wait quietly for their prey to be delivered.

They like quiet, they like absolute silence to hear their prey, and they don't like noisy sounds to disturb their peace.

For example, there is a plank road that suddenly appears above their heads, and suddenly a group of prey singing and neighing horses swaggering through the market, trying to pass the sky not far above their heads.

Who is going to ask if something with eight legs can endure this kind of behavior? None of them will say they can bear it. Thus the cheerful old war song of the dwarves was disturbed by a terrible scream, as sharp as the grinding of glass.

Of course, just as the owner of the cry thinks that the owner of the song is the real noise, perhaps the dwarves will not be able to appreciate this alternative beauty and rhythmic chirp just for a moment.

Anyway, Wang Yonghao closed the front door, pulled the tripping rope stretched out from the eaves, and the small copies on both sides of the eight-meter-long carriage were released, revealing the shooting holes inside.

"Everyone, play freely, kill all these eye-opening things, we don't start killing, we are just messengers of death."

The words are beautiful, and the dwarves have also been stimulated to fight, and each of them has a grenade given by Wang Yonghao, but they have never had time to use it.

This time, watching the unknown number of giant spiders crawling from all directions, they finally found an opportunity.

Those big guys with long spear legs, who were comparable in size to the [Blood Spider] he had once mixed in, gave him an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

This intimacy made him turn out the thing that he had pressed at the bottom of the box before - [Motorov Cocktail].

As Wang Yonghao's angle, he absolutely can't drop a bomb, he is afraid that his plank road will be damaged and there will be a traffic accident.

As a result, the Motorov Cocktail, which can ignite everything but never burn down buildings, has once again become its primary weapon.

As for whether it will burn down the dark forest and cause a fire? I'm sorry for this dead forest!

What happens if it burns?

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