Chapter 2: The Battle of the Valley of the Holy Helmet!
"We have to take a risk!"
The man in the lead looked at the gloomy sky and said slowly: "Frodo Baggins is here, and Aragorn is also here. With the exception of Gandalf, almost all of the protagonists in this plot plane are here! If the Orc army captures the Valley of the Holy Helm, the matter will be completely irreparable. Sauron will get the Ring, and the orc army will be overwhelmed, and even the Nightmare Space will be irretrievable! ”
"But what does it do?" One of the contractors looked up, confused.
The man in charge glanced at him, and continued, "I stopped Frodo from going to Mount Modo alone, so that the Nightmare Space could not provide other support. If we let them leave at that time, it is very likely that Nightmare Space will send other contractors into the story space, and then they will take over our mission and escort the Lord of the Rings to Mount Mordor to ensure that there is still a chance to survive the main quest! ”
"As for us, we may be directly abandoned by the Nightmare Space!"
"But now we've blocked this line of life! This is our chance to live! If the Nightmare Space doesn't want this plot plane to completely collapse, it must send a space agent to come in and fix the plot! At the very least, the strength of the two sides must be balanced, and the protagonists of the plot can't all die here, so as not to let the main plot collapse directly! ”
After speaking.
The man at the head took a deep breath and muttered, "Whether you live or die depends on the next changes!" ”
"Hopefully, Nightmare Space will see this plot plane as more important than our lives! Otherwise, we'll have to find a way to break through and try our luck directly at Mount Modo. ”
"Mia!"
"You go to protect Frodo, and make sure he's okay when you fight later!"
One of the contractors nodded silently, and the figure faded into thin air.
Knock knock!
The dull sound of war drums came from afar.
The boundless army of strong orcs has appeared outside the Valley of the Holy Helmet. The sheer number of them made everyone feel unusually oppressive, and apart from these contractors, the others couldn't even determine how many of these orcs there were, because they couldn't see the edge of the military formation at all. The length of the military formation, which was more than 20 kilometers, was no longer in their line of sight. It only brings a dead silence of depression!
"Eight cats!"
The leader of the contractor gently took off his cloak, revealing an emaciated face, black-rimmed glasses with a metallic sheen, which reflected the light when the lightning streaked across the sky, he silently stared ahead, and said slowly, "Our morale is low! ”
"We must demoralize the strong orcs in front of us! At the same time, it inspires their confidence. Otherwise, it would be impossible to make it until the arrival of the Space Agent! ”
With that, he looked up at the sky.
Faintly, they seemed to see a trace of blood-red light above the black oppressive clouds!
"Can it break out again?!"
The glasses man at the head glanced back at the tall figure behind him, and said in a deep voice: "You don't need much success!" As long as you can give them the courage to fight! ”
Bang bang bang.
Heavy footsteps sounded, and a figure about two meters tall stood up. Buzzed: "No problem! ”
"But I need to think about it!"
After speaking.
The tall figure jerked up a heavy wooden barrel, and then opened the lid of the barrel, and a rich aroma of wine filled the air. The people on the walls of the Valley of the Holy Helmet couldn't help but shrug their noses, as if they smelled the fragrance of fine wine, and involuntarily turned their eyes over. One of the plot characters with the appearance of a bearded dwarf smashed his mouth and said in a muffled voice: "It's all this time." ”
"I'm still in the mood to drink! And don't give me a bite! ”
"It's so damnable!"
Bang.
With a loud bang. The tall figure jumped straight from the walls of the Valley of the Holy Helmet.
There was a loud exclamation all around!
But the tall figure landed firmly on the ground, and then slowly stood up, and he raised his hand to lift the heavy barrel, and poured a large golden and mellow wine into his mouth, and then he let out a low roar, and his body grew as if it were expanding. His cloak was torn apart, revealing his majestic arms and large swaths of shaggy black and white hair, and a heavy oak stick appeared in his hand.
"What's that?"
"Are there any creatures like this in Middle-earth?"
On the walls of the Valley of the Holy Helmet, a puzzled exclamation sounded. It's as if I've never seen anything like it.
It was a panda man.
A panda man who is more than three meters tall and has a majestic and powerful physique.
"Whew!"
Under the dark clouds of black oppression, the panda man stood alone in front of the military formation of 50,000 strong orcs, and the lightning in the sky illuminated his figure, looking extremely domineering!
Lao Chen kept saying. I don't have the heart of a panda person, so I can't exert my true power! ”
Under the city wall, the tall pandaman picked up the wine barrel with an oak stick, and strode forward towards the 50,000-strong orc army formation alone, and a deep voice sounded: "So even if I strengthen the power of the four spirits, there is no way to exert their true power!" ”
"I didn't understand what a real panda person should do. Drink? Fight? Venture? I'm a human being! ……”
"Maybe I'm relying too much on the enhancement of the Nightmare Space!"
This time.
The panda man under the city wall glanced back, and he saw the people on the city wall whose eyes contained emotions such as surprise, despair, fear, etc., those were ordinary plot aborigines, and people who didn't need him to care about life and death at all. None of them are qualified fighters, but in order to survive, they take up arms to defend themselves and their families behind them. Behind this wall are tens of thousands of old and weak women and children, who have fled here from all directions, and if the Valley of the Holy Helmet is breached, they will be slaughtered by the orcs!
"It's just some plot aborigines, though."
The panda man turned his head, his gaze gradually becoming resolute, and said in a deep voice, "But I don't seem to want to see them slaughtered!" ”
"Lao Chen!"
"I seem to have found that I still have a sense of morality and justice!"
Woooooo
The desolate trumpet sounded.
After the initial consternation, the orc army continued to advance, and the orc soldiers in front of them were already eager to take out the creature that was not afraid of death.
Although they don't know what this creature is!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The dull sound of war drums echoed.
In the sound of this war drum, the panda man who strode forward launched a charge, he rushed towards the vast army of strong orcs in front of him with an indomitable momentum, the oak stick in his hand condensed a green glow, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, he violently waved the oak stick and smashed it out! The shockwave visible to the naked eye spread, and the earth cracked into traces, shaking hundreds of strong orcs around them into the air.
- "Thunder Strike!" ”
The panda man continued to move forward, and in a language that no one understood, said slowly, "Why did the war burn? Why do autumn leaves fall? ”
"Nature is indispensable!".
"My generation is also confused!"
"Who is the angry fist for, protect the country and punish the evil, and the Tao will naturally remove the demons in the heart!"
"The war is endless, and the disasters are endless, how can our generation fight!"
With a heavy swing, the barrel slammed into a strong orc, smashing it into a meatloaf in an instant, surrounded by a strong wind, and the faint echo of the desolate dragon's groan, but it was as if it didn't exist at all. But as his voice became higher and higher-pitched, a howling wind sounded all around, and the roar of the dragon and tiger emerged more and more clearly in the howling wind, and even the crisp chirping of the Vermilion Bird could be heard!
"Hahaha!"
The panda man suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, his body was surrounded by a cyan whirlwind, and all the arrows shot around him were deflected.
He let out a roar and laughed, "Old Chen! ”
"I finally know why you like to read this every time you fight! So the answer is here! ”
- "The Power of the Four Spirits!! ”
A desolate dragon groan suddenly resounded on the battlefield!
A green dragon formed by the wind encircled the panda man's left side, followed by an earth-shattering tiger roar, and a mighty white tiger transformed into his right side.
The panda people were like gods descending from the earth, laughing and rampage through the strong orc army array, raising the wine barrel and pouring it, and a sea of fire erupted!
All of a sudden, the strong orcs in front of them were defeated!
………………――
"it!"
On the city wall, one of the contractors walked to the front and said in surprise: "When did the eight cats strengthen the left green dragon and the right white tiger?" How come I didn't know at all? ”
"Prepare for battle!"
The man at the head glanced at him and whispered, "He can't last long!" The whole world! Let him almost go back! ”
"Our purpose has been achieved."
Now.
Due to the great power of the panda people, the morale of the other plot natives in the Holy Helmet Valley has been greatly boosted, and many people are even eager to rush out.
Seeing that the goal of boosting morale had been achieved, the man in charge wanted to get his companions to retreat.
Now there is an army of more than 50,000 strong orcs gathered here, and even if they can kill some of them, it is impossible to turn the tide. The only thing that can change the outcome is the Nightmare Space Agent they are looking forward to!
This moment.
The man in the lead looked up at the sky again, and a blood-red light was already clearly visible on the black clouds.
I didn't know that it brought them hope for survival!
Or the Final Judgment!?
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