819 Battle of the Demons, Mountain Giants

Emergency military intelligence!

Emergency military intelligence!

The Modo Legion has reappeared, the Volcano of Doom has erupted again, and the Demon King Sauron has returned! Middle-earth has once again been shrouded in boundless shadows, and the lives of people of all races and countries are in danger!

The news spread at an incredible speed, spreading throughout Middle-earth. In fact, there is no need for special explanations, as long as you look at the east, all the countries that are closer can see the volcanic clouds that are as black as ink and dark red as blood.

The volcano of doom erupted, it awoke from its dormancy, and it became more violent and violent. Covered by the thick volcanic clouds, the magic energy began to become gloomy and evil. Where the shadows shrouded was the realm of Sauron's magical energy. Wherever the legion goes, it is an extension of the Demon King's gaze. Sauron's magical field was faster and more ferocious than any previous expansion. And the larger the field, the more and more powerful the magic energy can be mobilized.

The Demon King Zoro is recovering at an incredible speed, and even becoming stronger.

The clouds of dust continued to expand, like a large cloud of ink spreading in clear water, and they enveloped the entire Doom Mountains in an unstoppable manner, diffusing further, and quickly approaching the realm of the forest. Boom, the edges of the two magic energy fields are touching, and the two magic energy are rolling and rubbing against each other, and from time to time there are thunder explosions, revealing the danger of the battle for magic energy. Once the clouds of the Demon King have overcome the green of the forest, the Modo Legion will be able to drive deep into the Elven Forest. At that time, the elves will no longer enjoy the advantage of playing at home.

The war between good and evil begins with the pouring of demonic energy. The most irritable volcanic magic in Middle-earth, and the deepest and most ancient source of elves in Middle-earth. Fight each other and fight endlessly.

But the real main battlefield. Also at the level of the Legion War. The White Dao Alliance has arranged a lot of garrisons at Doom Volcano. With a total of more than 3,500 people, it is an important army of all ethnic groups, and the kings must not abandon it. Bai Daomeng found a white-robed wizard, and the wizard took out a crystal ball. After some engrossed spell casting, the wizard saw through the crystal orb the foothills of the Doom Volcano and saw the fate of the garrison.

"I saw the carnage, the slaughter, the fire and the blood!" Gandalf's expression was as hard as pig iron, because the scene he saw was so terrible: "I saw the capture of cobwebs, strange follicles. Parasitism and Rift!That's the Death Weaver, an ancient demon from the abyss, who lays eggs on warriors and hatches arachnized monsters from warriors' bodies!"

"What about the man, how is the man, is there anyone alive?" the dwarf king's furious roar almost toppled the roof: "Our warriors, can't they resist the slightest?!"

"No, I also saw the heroic battle, the resistance, the glittering heroic brilliance. Gandalf's words softened the kings' faces, but he then turned to speak of an even more serious situation: "But they will not be able to resist for long, and the lone army that fights will have to retreat, or else they will be destroyed." Zoro's recovery is irreversible. And as long as the Death Weaver is there, his army will fight more and more. We must unite and snipe the Mordo Legion with all our might before they breed more arachnid monsters!"

The Doom Mountains are a desolate and desolate land of life, and if Zoro wants to further strengthen the legion, the expansion of the territory is essential. The kings pulled out a map of Middle-earth, and Gandalf's old finger swiped it across the surface, then pressed a point.

Gondor, the Molten Iron Fortress, was originally built to choke the throat of the Doom Mountain Pass. Now, it is the bridgehead against Sauron and the lifeline of the trapped army. We must dispatch troops as soon as possible, we must support Gondor at full speed, respond to our own people, block the Modo army, and the safety of the world depends on this!

"Hopefully, the ignorant fool of the Regent of Gondor will have even the slightest boldness, and that Sauron's offensive will be halted a little. Gandalf looked deeply at the molten iron fortress on the map, he pondered for a long time, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, the disciples of Sun Moon Mountain and a few people from the Knights of the Holy Light are sharpening themselves there, hoping that they can perform miracles. ”

Molten Iron Castle, next to the Doom Mountain Pass. From here, you can even see the roaring crater of doom directly behind the peaks and mountains. When Sauron was in full swing, even the Condor clan did not dare to invade the Demon King's realm. Now, however, a group of human warriors has set out, and they are going to risk their lives.

"You are using military power without permission, we have received an order from the regent to strictly guard the fortress and prohibit sending troops, do you want to disobey the order?!" The lieutenant general who personally accepted the regent's order led his guards to surround him, and the lieutenant general pressed the hilt of his sword: "We will never allow such a ruin of military discipline to happen!"

"Lao Tzu's robe is roaring and screaming in the mountain, and the black clouds of Sauron have covered the top of his head, are you deaf or blind, can't you hear or see? What kind of order do you want to give me now, I'll give you the damn order!" The general put on his armor, ignored the gendarmes who were obstructing, and strode forward with his chest straight: "If you want to make a small report, you can do whatever you want, but as long as you dare to stop me, you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

The adjutant general hesitated for a long time, but after all, he still didn't dare to act, he felt that the general really could come over with a sword. But he retorted unwillingly: "Now and in the past, we are going to die, and we can't sacrifice in vain!"

"Sacrifice, you won't sacrifice, because that's a word that belongs to heroes! If you're afraid of death, get out of the way, cowards, there are naturally heroes who can stand up!" the general waved his hand, creaking, and the gate guards had already taken action on their own, and the castle gate opened. He jumped on his horse, looked at the hideous and terrifying Doom Mountains in front of him, and then turned back to the battalion of soldiers and shouted, "Who wants to send me to death!"

There was a bang, the ironclad collided, and one by one the soldiers kept up with the general's pace.

"We'll go with you, too. "Two Holy Light Knights, three Sun and Moon Disciples, and a total of five Chosen ones also came over. A strong man Chosen One took out a huge heavy machine gun from the storage space, clicked it and loaded it, and the battle intent turned red and hot like the cigar in his mouth: "Let's go, let's go and raid the Demon King's lair, and see what qualifications the invincible Wang Ba Calf has to be so indiscriminate and pollute the air!"

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

"Pick up friendly forces. Snipe the enemy!"

Thundered. A total of about a thousand cavalry rushed out of the molten iron fort. Ran towards the dark Doom Mountains. Under the shadow of the huge demon king, the sky-high fighting spirit also seemed insignificant. Like a fire in the wind, it will be extinguished at any moment. The lieutenant stood on the fortress, gritting his teeth and watching them go away, rush into the mountains, and disappear.

Hulala, the wind blew, and there was a tragic sound of fighting in the wind. Above the mountains, there seemed to be a huge shadow swept by, and it seemed to be a huge wing. It's impossible to see in a flash, but the glimpse is terrifying enough. This voice and this picture stimulated his nerves fiercely, making him suddenly look hideous.

He turned around suddenly, his face distorted and roared, his voice sharp from excessive force, like a woman who had encountered a poisonous snake screaming: "The rest of you, no one is allowed to leave here without my order!

"The Molten Iron Castle is an impregnable and invincible castle. The castle is here, we are there!"

"As long as you don't open the door. We're not going to die!"

The lieutenant roared frantically, but before he could finish speaking, he saw the face of the subordinate officer beside him change wildly. The subordinate officer's face was pale, fear, despair, and collapse, and countless extreme emotions were all played out on his face in the blink of an eye. There was no need to say a word, the lieutenant already felt that something was wrong. His voice froze, and then he slowly turned his head with horror and curiosity to look at the Doom Mountains.

Then, his expression was the same as that of his lieutenant.

"W-What is this!!"

Boom, the earth shook violently.

-- Four hours later --

On the banks of the Bernard River.

The Berna River is so wide that it feels like it's vast when you stand on the bank. It is the largest river in Gondor and a moat. A fort was built on the east and west sides of the river, half of which was a dock and half of which was also an important stronghold against the Modo legion. Behind the west bank of the river is the Great Plain, the center of which is the White City, the capital of Gondor. Therefore, the Berna River can also be regarded as the last bastion against the Modo army.

The fortress on the east bank of the river is called the Thousand Sails Fortress, which is prosperous and noisy, and has both military and commercial functions, so the population is much larger than the molten iron fort of a purely military fortress. Nowadays, a large number of merchants and civilians have taken refuge in the west, making it even more noisy.

The sun was setting, the night was falling, and there was already a lot of noise in the Thousand Sails Fortress. The content of the quarrel was similar to that of the Molten Iron Castle, with two factions arguing. One faction thinks they should support the Molten Iron Fortress at full speed and block the Modo Legion in the Doom Mountains. The number of people working on the vast plains east of the river is too large, and there are many, many more that have not been evacuated, and time must be gained.

The other faction believes that it should strictly abide by the order and stay in the fortress of a thousand sails. They thought it was even more important to be attacked by Sauron's surprise soldiers, and if they were to be taken over the Thousand Sails Fortress, they would never recover.

"Those guys must be crazy. In a cheap tavern, a sturdy fat man slammed the thick wine glass on the table: "They don't go, I'll go!"

His sleeve was embroidered with the symbol of the sun and the moon, and the people around him knew that he was a disciple of the Sun and Moon Mountain. And this fat man is none other than the one who shouted that he "has a trick" as soon as he came to the Lord of the Rings world. After a year of exercise, the original fat figure has become much stronger, and his expression is much more powerful and resolute, but the kind of strength that goes deep into the bone marrow has not weakened.

He spat at his five companions and shouted: "Let me tell you, Lao Tzu's tricks are not suitable for heads-up, but they are very suitable for fighting! What Modo Legion, what heavy trolls, come and kill one Lao Tzu, and come to ten Lao Tzu to fight in seconds!" He took out a strangely shaped sword from the storage space: "My creed is to bully the small with the big, defeat the light with the heavy, drop ten times with one force, and crush all the way!"

"Let's go, support our brother, fight all the way to the Demon King's lair!" Bang, he pushed open the door of the bar: "I still don't believe it, what can that demon king army stop my dragon fighter - I am hasty!! What !!is that?"

The fat man who pushed open the door saw a huge figure standing on the horizon in the darkness of the night.

If you compare the towering tree next to the figure as a reference, you can easily come to a conclusion - the humanoid guy is as big as a mountain!

It walked slowly, and the soles of its feet easily exceeded three times the height of the canopy.

It strode slowly, slowly, slowly, but it was too tall for even the best horses to catch up with it.

It fell slowly, too far away to see anything. But after a few seconds of silent waiting, the tremor of the earth passed through the rock formations, and the cups in the tavern trembled. After another dozen seconds, there was a dull sound of footsteps like thunder.

The sound was so terrifying that the entire Thousand Sails Castle was silent for a moment, and then the whole city was in an uproar. Screams, runs, cries, stampedes, all exploded and filled the castle.

——Thousands of miles away, a white horse with a divine horse is galloping wildly in the starry night.

"The Molten Iron Castle has been flattened?!" Gandalf looked at his crystal ball as he hurried as he scrambled. His face twitched, and he shouted helplessly, sighing, and angry: "Mountain giant! he can actually awaken the mountain giant? )

PS: Say it in advance, tomorrow I will go out on duty and run outside all day. Try to figure it out and see if you can write about it.