"I think the silver-haired elf is okay."

Watching the elves rush down the hill without hesitation and towards Riverdale City, Shalin couldn't help but say, "Among the elves, he is a man." ”

Then she noticed that Thorin was looking at her coldly.

"Of course, he's as ugly as the other elves, and I really don't understand why these elves don't grow beards."

Although the dwarves hate the elves, no matter what, what Legolas and the elves are doing at the moment is to help the dwarves successfully reach the lonely mountain, unless there is no emotion in their hearts, even the dwarves must respect and appreciate the actions of these elves.

"Not to be grateful." Thorin said, "Look, they can shoot two arrows at a distance at most, and then they will flee, how much attention do you think they can help us get us?" ”

No dwarves echoed Thorin's words.

As they got closer to the lonely mountain, even the dullest dwarves could feel that the king, who had once been wise and competent in their hearts, seemed to be changing.

This change is even more pronounced because of the traveler.

"Let's go." Townsend looked up at the beasts that were still not gone, their eyes were as sharp as eagles, their targets had always been their own, in fact, because of the elves' departure, they began to move again.

"We can't waste the opportunity created by the elves, and whether or not we can successfully reach the Lonely Mountain and enter Erebo will depend on the weapons in your hands."

Everyone understood the meaning of Townessen's words.

This road is destined to be cut out with weapons one at a time.

"Nothing can stand in my way into Erebo." Shalin let out a low roar and looked at Tang Sen, "Tang Sen, you just have to think about how to deal with that evil dragon - wait, what are you doing?" ”

In her eyes, the Traveler suddenly pulled out a unique set of Mithril armor and was laboriously putting it on.

The Mithril armor was not smooth at all, so to speak, whether it was the helmet, or the shoulders, or even the chest and back, all of them were covered with dense spikes, like a hedgehog, which made people feel cold in their hearts and dare not approach.

"Prepare with both hands." Tang Sen carefully put on his armor and said, "Although I have confidence in you, the situation may be chaotic next, and in order to avoid being captured by those damn beasts, I must have a certain ability to protect myself." ”

"The way you are now, let alone the beast, I feel like the dragons can't even do it." Shalin covered his forehead: "Damn, Mithril armor can still be used like this?" ”

"Be flexible and prepared." Townsend finally put on this peculiar set of armor, pulled down the armor, and stretched out his hand, and a silver-white Mithril sword appeared in his hand.

It wasn't just sarin, all the dwarves were wide-eyed.

"Traveler, you're not going to cut people, are you?"

The impact of this scene on the dwarf is tantamount to when the audience watches the game, they suddenly find that the seventy or eighty-year-old head coach next to the platform is warming up.

"I've actually practiced for a while." Tang Sen didn't react to the dwarf's surprise in the slightest, and said as a matter of course: "I said it, be prepared. ”

"No one really thinks I'm completely incapable of doing anything, is it?"

The dwarves nodded in unison.

"Towngson, to be honest, your fighting ability is a joke." Shalin said directly: "Don't expect anything from your hand, the only thing you can expect is to laugh the Oaks to death with your movements." ”

"You think you're humorous?"

Townsend glared faintly.

"Actually, Sharda has always thought I'm not humorous enough," said Sharin, a little pleased, "Thanks for the compliment." ”

“.”

Dwarf!

Townsend didn't want to be so heavily armed, but he really wasn't as confident as he seemed to be.

Indeed, this scene in front of him was guided step by step by his own hands, and he had expected that it would be a very difficult journey to reach the Lonely Mountain, but this did not mean that he was completely sure to deal with all this.

After all, this time is different from usual, there is an unknown flesh mill ahead, no one can predict what will happen on the battlefield, anyone will be uneasy when they go to the battlefield for the first time, and Tang Sen is naturally no exception.

Don't expect to experience a few naval battles in the previous world, and there will be no waves in the face of the battlefield ahead, Townsend just wants to say that these are fundamentally two different things!

Orcs, wolves, trolls, spiders, and even beasts, anything can break through the dwarven formation and come to you.

At the very least, having a sword in your hand may not be useful, but it can increase a little confidence.

From a distance, the elves led by Legolas were almost approaching the city of the valley, and the city of the valley was boiling, the tide of dark creatures pouring out frantically and disorderly, and Townsend could see the elves' arrows shooting continuously, but the wave barely stopped at all.

Bucket.

The dwarves took the opportunity to follow the foothills, avoiding the sight of Riverdale City, and rushed all the way to the side of the lonely mountain.

Overhead, the terrible cries of beasts and the wind blowing, these things are not able to speak like Orc, so this is the way to inform the dark forces of Riverdale that the Lord is here.

Townsend buried his head and only cared about the attack, ignoring the incoming beasts, without the interference of other things, the dwarves were enough to deal with them.

Sharin's sledgehammer succeeded in scaring the beasts back, but their purpose had been achieved, and Thorin ran two steps up to look at Riverdale City, where he saw the tide of darkness branching out and slaying in this direction.

"Quick! Faster! ”

Every minute and every second means greater danger, everyone is full of energy, the foot of the lonely mountain is only a distance of ten miles, according to the usual speed, it can be reached soon, but those fierce beasts have been harassing and delaying the speed, and when everyone finally arrived, it was already crowded with dense Oak cavalry.

"I can't get around it!" Thorin shouted, "There is only one way up the mountain!" It's blocked! ”

"Then force your way through!"

Townsend looked at the sky, half of the day had passed.

"We can't be dragged down, once their large army arrives, we won't be able to advance a single step, and we will be dragged to death here."

Tang Sen ordered forcefully: "Shalin, you and Thorin switch places and let her open the way in front." ”

The formation of the dwarves has always been Thorin in front, not only because of Thorin's combat effectiveness, but also because of Thorin's status, but at this time, the situation is urgent, and Tang Sen is too lazy to care about Thorin's face, in terms of combat effectiveness, Sharin is much stronger than Thorin.

The dwarves also recognized this, so they didn't ask Thorin for advice again, and silently changed the lineup, letting Thorin come to the secondary position.

I didn't know what was going on in Thorin's mind at the moment, but there was no doubt that no matter how angry he was, the most important thing at the moment was to break through Orc's defenses.

The wolf's roar was so close that the two sides collided directly, and the roar of Sarin resounded throughout the battlefield, and the Mithril Hammer swept through, leaving a void in front of it.

But soon the Orcs were filled in, and the team moved forward.

This time the Orcs they faced were different from the previous ones, before the Orcs would retreat out of fear and even flee, but under Sauron's direct orders, no Orcs would retreat, and they would use their own flesh and blood to block everyone's advance.

Knock - Knock -

Heavy footsteps came from far and near, they were mountain trolls, they were different from their counterparts in the trolls jungle, and although they also hated the sun, the sun was not fatal to them.

It held two huge chain hammers in its hands, and regardless of whether the Ork cavalry could dodge or not, it swept directly towards everyone.

"The formation can't be scattered, resist!"

Shalin made the most correct decision, in this kind of battlefield, if she scattered to avoid the attack, then there would never be a chance to re-array, and she shrank directly behind the giant hammer and met the chain hammer.

The sound of metal colliding that was enough to make people's heads explode resounded, and Shalin was shocked, and flew upside down, and the dwarves pressed against their bodies one by one, relieving the potential energy on Shalin's body, and Shalin just shook his head, stood firm, and angrily picked up the hammer, and smashed it on the troll's jaw from the bottom up.

The blow was so powerful that the trolls staggered, but in the end, they still didn't grasp their balance, and fell directly to the ground, smashing the two hapless Orc cavalrymen.

"Go on! Follow in my footsteps! ”

Shalin did not pause, leading the team to continue to advance forward, although it was only a turtle speed, but in the face of such a large enemy, this is already a gratifying achievement.

It was only then that the dwarves suddenly realized that the beautiful sarin in their minds had a more convincing leadership temperament than that of Thorin.

She seems to have been born to be suitable for the battlefield, suitable to lead her people to kill.

This boosted the morale of the dwarves, who tirelessly brandished their weapons, and the enemy's attacks were all blocked by Mithril armor, while the occasional trolls and spiders were dealt with by sarin.

I don't know how long the battle lasted, but when the air around them was as red as blood, everyone realized that they were already standing at the foot of the lonely mountain, and in front of them was a magnificent dwarf sculpture hundreds of meters high, and a hidden and steep staircase was built in the sculpture's dress.

"We've arrived—"

Shalin turned her head in confusion, there were no more enemies in front of her, and behind her, there was a bloody road with severed limbs and broken arms, and those Orcs were still eyeing them, and more and more, in the afterglow of the setting sun, she could not even see where the end of the enemy was.

However, in the end, it still succeeded, miraculously, with dozens of people, fighting a bloody way in the siege of thousands of enemies.

Killi and Filip, who were not cursed, were already exhausted, and the other dwarves were also exhausted and exhausted.

"We're here!" Shalin raised the hammer in his hand and shouted, "For Durin! ”

"Sarin! Sarin! Sarin! The dwarves also woke up from a dream, and they almost cried with joy, and shouted Sharin's name feverishly, and everyone saw with their own eyes how invincible the red-haired female dwarf was on the battlefield, she never fell once, and she always stood at the forefront, under the greatest pressure, in the face of the most enemies, but she stubbornly carried the dwarves home.

"Mithril Hammer."

The eldest, Bahrain, couldn't help but pronounce the nickname.

The dwarves were silent for a moment, then erupted in even greater cheers.

"For Durin!"

"For the sake of Sarin Mithril!"

Although it can't be compared to the king of the volume of fifty chapters a day, I really tried my best~ (Shalin face)

Keep asking for a monthly pass, give me a chance to keep getting 10,000 days.

(End of chapter)