Chapter 235: The War Begins. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the moonlight, he repelled Nightmare and Cain, and also figured out the cause of the cataclysm in Middle-earth, and even got news about the whereabouts of Hell,

With some complicated emotions, Lan Ze returned to his room in the giant city.

There is a lot of broken information in his head, and Lan Ze can already connect them together and piece together a piece of information, but Lan Ze still vaguely feels that there are some things that he has not discovered, although he has obtained a lot of information, it is still a little bit worse.

Back in the room, Lan Zeben was about to rest, but he didn't expect that at this moment, in his room, there were two more people who shouldn't be here.

Saruman, the white-robed wizard!

Gandalf the Grey Wizard!

These two people who should least be here have appeared here.

Let's not talk about Gandalf, Gandalf can still use the excuse that he was nervous before the war because he was nervous, but what is Saruman doing here?

First of all, the relationship between Lan Ze and Saruman is average, secondly, the relationship between Saruman and Gandalf is average, and finally, as the commander of the army of 600,000, it is now before the war, Saruman has countless things to be busy with, and his presence here is very unscientific!

Looking at the two of them, a trace of curiosity flashed in Lan Ze's eyes: "Why are you here?" ”

Looking at Lan Ze, a look of embarrassment appeared on Saruman's face, and Gandalf on the side hesitated for a moment, looking at Lan Ze with a serious face: "Lan Ze, my friend, we are here to ask you a question, what do you think about tomorrow's battle?" ”

"What do you think? You ask me, who do I ask? Lan Ze rolled his eyes, and glared at Gandalf angrily: "It's not that you don't know, I don't understand these things." ”

"Ahem" Gandalf coughed dryly a few times, and looked at Lan Ze helplessly: "I know you don't understand, but don't we have a bottom in our hearts?" Besides, although you don't understand, but you are well-informed, help me see, if there is a war, what should we do? Is it defensive or offensive? Or is it a ruse? ”

"What to do? You ask me? Lan Ze glanced at Gandalf speechlessly, this guy was also sick and rushed to the doctor, asking himself what's the use? Lan Ze originally wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of the nightmare he encountered today and Cain, his brows furrowed slightly, and a glimmer of essence flashed in his eyes.

After thinking for a moment, Lan Ze looked at the two people in front of him with a somewhat solemn face: "Defending the city, the difference in strength is too big, the best way is to defend the city." ”

"Defending the city?" Saruman frowned, and looked at Lan Ze with some displeasure: "Isn't it?" I'll admit that the Red-Eyed Demon is very powerful, but this time we have gathered an army of 600,000, and all of them are determined to die, even if they are not as good as the Red-Eyed Demon on one hand, but they are not much worse, besides, we have a full 100,000 more army than the other party. ”

Lan Ze turned his head to look at Saruman, his brows furrowed slightly: "No, you don't understand, you will regret it." ”

"Regrets? What do you mean? Saruman raised his eyebrows, and a trace of unkindness flashed in his eyes: "Why do you regret it, you mean to say that tomorrow's battle, we will lose?" ”

Lan Ze looked at Saruman, his eyes were slightly cold, and a hint of mockery crossed the corners of his mouth: "Then you are free, but remember, don't come to me if something happens." ”

Gandalf on the side noticed the chill in the corner of Lan Ze's eyes, and he panicked inexplicably, but he didn't know why, looking at Lan Ze and Saruman, Gandalf snorted: "Haha, Lan Ze, my friend, Saruman didn't mean that." We're friends, aren't we, just talking and playing. ”

Lan Ze glanced at Gandalf, and vaguely felt that Gandalf was a little strange today, but now was not the time to investigate Gandalf, and Lan Ze was thinking about hell in his mind at the moment.

Looking at Saruman, who had an ugly face, and Gandalf, who was on the side with the mud, Lan Ze shook his head, waved his hand, and signaled that the two could leave: "Okay, you can leave, I'm going to rest." ”

Gandalf and Saruman glanced at each other, Gandalf opened his mouth, but looked at Lan Ze's indifferent eyes, and finally left helplessly.

In the early morning of the next day, the 600,000 alliance troops in the giant city were ready to go, and in front of the tall city gate, a strong soldier piled up rolling stones, fire oil and other items on the city wall.

Last night, Saruman and Gandalf didn't sleep all night, Saruman thought that he should attack with all his might, his side had an army of 600,000, plus everyone worked together, the red-eyed demon was definitely not an opponent, but Gandalf thought more, and under Gandalf's soft grinding, Saruman finally agreed, leaving 10,000 ragtag troops to guard the giant city.

The low sound of the horn resounded in the giant city, and in the face of this life-and-death situation, everyone in the entire giant city was very solemn.

Bilbo also put on his armor at this moment, holding his knife tightly, but Bilbo did not go out to fight, but as a backup of 10,000 miscellaneous troops, guarding this giant city.

And as the commander-in-chief of the entire army of the Union.

At this time, the white-robed wizard Saruman looked at the army of 600,000 dragon spirits and tigers, and his eyes flashed with joy.

Last night, Saruman, who was not very confident in the first place, was stimulated by Lan Ze's merciless stimulation, and he almost didn't fall asleep all night, and his idea of insisting on fighting with all his strength was also shaken.

But just as Saruman was preparing to defend the giant city, a piece of good news suddenly came, and the nightmare that had plagued everyone for more than three months did not come last night.

Although Saruman didn't know why, with a night's rest, the mental state of the 600,000 Alliance army was well restored.

This made Saruman's whole person instantly excited.

The idea of whether to attack with all his might or not was instantly firm.

Standing on the high platform, Saruman looked down at everything around him, and he had the feeling that he was the savior of Middle-earth, but looking at Lan Ze, who was in a blue robe and indifferent to the serious atmosphere around him, he didn't know why, Saruman felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.

Shaking his head vigorously, he dispelled the thoughts in his heart, Saruman knew that now was not the time for him to think crankily, Saruman knew that he had more important things waiting for him.

The lives of the 600,000 Alliance army are in their own hands.

Standing on the tall battle platform, looking at the red-eyed demons that converged into mountains and seas in the distance, Saruman's eyes flashed with solemnity.

The sound of a thick horn sounded from the giant city again, and with a command from Saruman, the 600,000 Alliance troops turned into steel dragons and poured out of the giant city.

120,000 dwarves dressed in heavy armor and holding heavy shields, like small tanks, with a face of perseverance stood on the front line against the red-eyed demon.

Dwarven heavy warriors, unparalleled in defense, tenacious vitality, 120,000 dwarves, gathered together to form a huge solid, as if an indelible steel fortress.

Behind the dwarves, there is an army of 200,000 terrans, clad in plate armor and armed with swords, perhaps inferior in defense and strength to the dwarves, but each of them is the elite swordsman of the army, and they will be responsible for slaying any red-eyed demons who rush into the steel battle array.

In addition, in the rear, there were a hundred thousand elves, riding tall horses, dressed in golden armor, holding powerful bows in their hands, and delicate and ornate swords pinned to their waists.

They will be responsible for ranged attacks, as well as the final charge.

At the same time, in various places of the 600,000 alliance army, there are also dwarven catapult slinging chariots, human steel giant crossbows and a series of ultra-long-range and quite powerful weapons.

An army of 600,000 people, well-equipped, brave and imposing, each warrior is determined to die, and each race has brought its own racial characteristics to the fullest, if it was before, it would be a force that can sweep across the entire Middle-earth world.

Any kingdom, any race, will be destroyed in an instant in the face of this force, but at this moment, facing the enemy on the opposite side, facing this group of red-eyed demons, everyone only has the determination to die, but not the determination to win.

No one knows what the outcome of this war will be, but it is certain that it will be a great battle.

The Alliance army, no one will back down, behind the Alliance army, is the last hope of Middle-earth, but also the last life of Middle-earth, even if the last drop of blood is shed, you must kill a red-eyed demon before dying.

However, is this war in front of us really a desperate solution that can be solved?

Looking at the huge giant elephants that are more than ten meters tall and dozens of meters long, looking at the rows of red-eyed trolls wearing black and red armor and more than ten meters high, as well as wurms flying in the sky, and giant spiders crawling on the ground.

It would be false to say that you are not afraid, and it is also false to say that you are confident that you can defeat this monster, but now there is no choice to retreat, and the moment the 600,000 alliance army gathers here, the power of Middle-earth has already poured out.

The horn of war sounded.

As if in a medieval war, the two armies were fighting at the moment of the battle, and the blood instantly stained the earth, and the 600,000 Alliance Army and 500,000 Red-Eyed Demons were transformed into two huge meat grinders at this moment, madly devouring all living beings.

The elven archer bent his bow, and the sharp arrows pierced the sky with a terrible sound, like flying locusts in the sky, falling densely.

100,000 elves, a salvo, 100,000 sharp arrows, you don't need any exquisite archery skills, you just need to shoot high enough and far enough, it is enough to cause huge lethality.

In an instant, tens of thousands of red-eyed demons were hit by arrows, and nearly 10,000 red-eyed demons died on the spot.

Three consecutive volleys took away at least 50,000 of the opponent's red-eyed demons in an instant, but at the same time, the vanguard army of red-eyed demons also quickly approached the first layer of the alliance army's fortress.

A row of nearly a thousand strong trolls, armed with a huge deadwood war hammer, red eyes, and a thin body containing terrifying power, wielded the war hammer, and wherever you went, no matter what steel battle formations you had, they were all knocked away.

Then, the elves, dwarves, and terrans who had turned into red-eyed demons rushed into the alliance army with a hideous face.

The total number of people on both sides was 1.1 million, and they fought together in an instant.

Flesh and blood were flying, ruins and walls, the earth was dyed red, and the rich smell of blood was enough to make the surrounding earth remain blood-red for decades.

On the battle platform, Saruman, the commander of the alliance's army, looked at the army fighting together in front of him, and his face turned pale.

Saruman knows exactly what will happen next.

The Alliance's army is no match for the Red-Eyed Demon, and if the two sides do not weaken the opponent's strength by a third before they enter hand-to-hand combat, their side will not have any advantage.

Saruman has prepared 100,000 elven archers, for what? Isn't it just to weaken the strength of the red-eyed demons to the extreme, but now it seems that he still underestimates these red-eyed demons.

Nearly a thousand trolls smashed the steel fortress composed of 120,000 dwarves to pieces, and then a large number of human dwarves and elves who turned into red-eyed demons turned into real demons, frantically killing the living force of the alliance army.

In addition, a huge war elephant, with a sharp blade, turns any life into an undead wherever it goes.

Giant spiders as far as the eye can see, each one a man tall, with sharp fangs and sharp claws, follow behind trolls and giant elephants, and wantonly kill the warriors of the League of Slayers.

Worst of all, there were also some of the dead Alliance warriors, whose bodies quickly turned pale after their aura had completely disappeared, and then stiffened up from the pool of blood and joined the army of red-eyed demons.

Lost!

Standing on the huge battle platform and looking at the bloody battle situation in front of him, Saruman's whole person seemed to be much older.

There is no scheme, no conspiracy, the red-eyed demon army, with real strength, will defeat the 600,000 army, maybe not lose the battle now, the alliance army can continue to fight, these soldiers are still fighting bloodily, but it won't be long before the 600,000 alliance army will be completely swallowed by the other party.

Tragic and tragic beyond everyone's expectations.

Saruman suddenly thought of what Lan Ze said last night, he would regret it, yes, he really regretted it now, but it was too late.

Standing on the high wall, Gandalf's eyes flashed with sadness and remorse, although Gandalf was not a famous general and was not proficient in the art of war, but at this moment, in the face of the crushing of the red-eyed demon Chiguoguo, Gandalf knew that in this battle, Middle-earth had lost!

Looking at Lan Ze, who was flat on the side, Gandalf's eyes flashed with pleading: "Lan Ze, what now?" ”

"What to do? What do you want to do? Lan Ze shook his head and sighed.

Gandalf looked at Lan Ze pleadingly: "I don't know, Lan Ze, you must have a way, right?" ”

"Yes. But why should I help you? Lan Ze stared at Gandalf, a hint of mockery crossed the corners of his mouth: "Remember what I said yesterday?" ”

"Remember, Lan Ze, I remember, but I was wrong, Saruman was wrong, please, help Middle-earth!" Gandalf looked at Lan Ze pleadingly.

But Lan Ze shook his head and took Gandalf's hand away from his sleeve: "I'm sorry, I can't help, I won't make a move." ”

"Why? Is it just because of yesterday? Lan Ze, you're not such a person! If you want to take revenge for yesterday's events, I can kill Saruman now, and I can even kill myself, but please, help Middle-earth! Gandalf looked at Lan Ze pleadingly.

Lan Ze sighed: "I'm sorry, it's still not good, I want to help you, but it's too late, I won't make a move until they make a move!" ”