"General, we can't hold it anymore!"

The bloodied elven soldier said to Grofendale with a crying voice, "Let the brothers in front of you get down." ”

Grofendale almost gritted his teeth, he stood on the roof of the truck, his fingertips on the trigger,

The barrel of the Gatling gun was scorching hot, and the chain of bullets was racing, raining deadly brass bullets on the enemy.

But to no avail, one by one, the expressionless strong orc soldiers rushed over like waves crashing against the reef.

The corpses were piled high on the hillside, and as far as the top of the truck was around the neck, Glorfindale could almost see the flies and insects on the corpse of the strong orc that had been pierced through the eye socket by bullets beneath his feet.

"Be careful!"

The elven soldier grabbed Groffindelle's wrist and dragged him backwards in a stunned effort.

A licker had jumped onto the roof of the truck at some point, and the tip of his spring-like tongue slammed into Grofvendale's position, blasting the Gatling gun to pieces.

However, before the licker could be arrogant for a second, the flying bullet pierced it mercilessly and crashed onto the roof of the truck, causing a jolt.

"General, let's withdraw!"

"Withdraw?" Grofendale smiled miserably, and looked back, the elven defense line was already in danger, and the soothing Saruman army was still surging over,

Is there any hope? Even if he leads his people to fight his way out, how can Rivendell, who has suffered heavy losses, resist Mordor's attack?

It's just a difference between dying early or dying late.

Glorfindelle let out a long sigh, but saw a group of elven elders "arch guard" or hijacking King Elon to the defensive line, the largest heavy armored vehicle with the most firepower,

The Elder William snatched the big horn from the waist of the guard beside him, his frightened and gloomy face seemed to be able to wring out water, he stared at the pair of dead fish-like hanging horns, and shouted sharply at the elven soldiers around him: "What are you waiting for? Quickly cover the retreat of His Majesty Elon!"

With that, he took the lead, grabbed King Elrond's arm and rushed into the armored car, regardless of the latter's struggles.

"Bastard, let me go!"

King Elon wanted to break free from the hostage of the elven elders, but found that these usually obedient and humble compatriots were now red like demons, and they had a crazy and tyrannical look.

Elder William strangled King Elron's wrist and threw a heavy punch to the elven king's waist with his right hand, causing him to bend down in pain.

Elder William gasped and scolded King Elon in a low voice: "You are honest and honest! If you want to die, don't find Lao Tzu to be buried with you!"

The driver inside the armored car stood up in a panic, looked at King Elon who fell to the ground like a rotten shrimp, and stammered: "Elder William, how are you, how...."

Bang!

He was responded to by a gunshot.

William indifferently put away the pistol he had just killed a compatriot, and kicked King Elon in the waist and abdomen so hard that the king who had just wanted to get up fell down again,

Elder William seemed to notice the frightened and frightened gazes of the elven elders around him, and said with a sneer: "Everyone, now we are grasshoppers on a rope, and it is best to be honest if you want to live." ”

The eldest elven elder swallowed and said, "What do you want to do?"

William sneered and said, "Nonsense, of course it's to live!"

He strode past the warm corpse of the driver, grabbed the walkie-talkie in the driver's seat, and shouted through the loudspeaker on the roof of the armored car: "Soldiers of Rivendell, cover the evacuation of His Majesty Elon!"

With that, William sat in the driver's seat, headed towards the enemy's weakest position, and drove the armored car forward.

“.... That's it. ”

Groffindale tightened the gun in his hand and laughed miserably: "If you can run out, it's one." ”

"Cover the evacuation of His Majesty Elon!"

The elven general stood at the top of the defensive line, calmly looking at the endless enemy army, and his heart seemed to be as waveless as a waveless ancient well.

"The continuation of the race, the glory of the soldiers, and the dignity of life, at this moment, burn their own heroes like torches. ”

Saruman muttered to himself, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes emotionally, and said, "Once upon a time, I also liked to live with the elves and discuss music and poetry. ”

With that, the white-robed wizard waved his finger and commanded the strong orc army to continue the attack, leaving nothing alive.

Anduin, who was watching from the sidelines, raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you hypocritical? While remembering the old times, he killed his old friend. ”

Saruman smiled and said, "Thank you for that, Mr. Anduin. ”

"Thank me?" the goblin merchant asked with interest, "What do you mean by that?"

"You gave me a list of the items on display, what Eternal Wine, Gungnir, Purple and Blue Twin Swords, and even Star Destroyer, Two-Way Foil, Floating Cannon, Gundam..."

"Ever since I've seen these things," says Saruman in a tone that is almost poetic: "Ever since I saw these things, I have come to understand how superficial my long life is, like a frog leaning at the bottom of a well, looking at the cramped space of the dome, and thinking that everything is in front of me. ”

The white-robed wizard's face suddenly glowed with endless brilliance, like dead wood in spring, snow in spring,

"Mr. Anduin, it was you who told me how vast this universe is, and how small an individual is.

If there is life in every star, how many lives are hidden in this universe?

This small Middle-earth continent, those myths, those epics, those legends, are all worthless fart!"

Saruman rubbed the scepter on his hand excitedly, choked up uncontrollably, and said, "In the past, I used to think that assisting the gods and maintaining the balance of Middle-earth was the meaning of life, but now, I realize,"

Speaking of this, Saruman paused for a moment, and continued in Anduin's eyes that hurt Juju:

"I want my life to be like this, and when I look back, I will not regret that I wasted my time, nor will I be ashamed of doing nothing;

In this way, when I am dying, I will be able to say: 'My whole life and all my energies have been devoted to the most magnificent vision in the world—the struggle for the truth.'"

Saruman's voice suddenly became soft, he looked at the bright moon in the sky, and whispered: "My journey should be in the sea of stars." ”

Anduin squinted his eyes and said, "Anyway, if you can help me destroy Sauron, I will sell you an interstellar shuttle ship after the deed is done." ”

That's what you want. The white-robed wizard Saruman, who didn't do his job and began to think about the life of the universe, smiled innocently, "Sauron, but the one who sells the first thing. ”