MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 13 mountain giant

"Full speed ahead! We have left them for a day!" Roland urged.

"Sir, don't worry too much, they don't have horses, we are much faster than them." Caslow comforted Roland.

As a result, everyone was looking at the fool, and Caslow followed everyone's gaze. Good guy... 200 heavily armed Swiftstream infantrymen were rushing on their way with their guns and shields on their backs.

"Yes! When I didn't say it!" Kaslow said helplessly.

By the way, the Swift Stream Infantry got the name Swift Stream not only because they were recruited from the Swift Stream River, but also because of their fast training, strong body and strong stamina. Long-distance raids are their forte, but that doesn't mean they can compete with cavalry in speed.

Carlos: I feel offended.

"Boom~" A rolling thunder came from the sky, and silver snakes coiled in the sky.

"It's going to rain heavily!" Renault said solemnly.

"Maybe everyone needs to take a break from the rain." Roland looked at the sky.

"Hu~Boom!" Suddenly, a huge boulder fell heavily from the sky and landed not far from Roland and the others, and everyone quickly put up their shields to resist the splashing gravel.

"Someone attacked! Be alert!" Kaslow was the first to react.

"I'm going! Look at the head!" Roland inadvertently looked up at the valley next to him, and then his whole body cracked.

"The mountain giant!"

"Run!" Renault shouted.

Everyone immediately hated that their parents had lost two legs and ran desperately out of the valley.

"What's the matter, how can there be a mountain giant here? Aren't the mountain giants extinct?" Kaslow said embarrassedly, the rain mixed with dust and turned into muddy water flowing on his body.

"Who knows! It's outrageous!" Renault said frantically.

"Is the mountain giant from the evil camp or the lawful camp?" Roland couldn't help asking.

"The middle-power camp! Those savages will only live their lives in peace. Logically speaking, they should be extinct in the First Era!" Renault said puzzled.

"Maybe it's a survivor." Kaslow glanced at the hustle and bustle of the valley behind him with lingering fears.

"Just now, if I read it right, they were playing on the hillside?" Roland asked curiously.

"Yeah, those barbarians especially like to throw rocks in thunderstorms, we're really lucky..." Renault sighed.

etc! Roland was stunned, are these the golems who threw rocks in The Hobbit 1? Roland just glanced at it, and visually estimated that these mountain giants are at least 50 meters tall. They all have the feeling of destroying the world in their gestures... It's so scary. Thinking about them passing by them just now, Roland sweated coldly. came out.

"Sir, we can't move forward..." Renault frowned.

"It's really too dangerous, don't worry, I won't put the lives of my people at risk. The Lagrang Empire is still waiting for my revival. After all, I'm the last Lagrang lord." Roland nodded affirmatively. Reno's idea.

"Let everyone rest, and do a good job of vigilance. We are now in the Misty Mountains, and the orcs may attack at any time!" Roland ordered.

"Yes! Your lord!" Renault turned and left.

Caslo also set up the tent at this time, and he quickly sent Roland back to the tent to prevent Roland from getting cold in the rain.

"My lord, how should we go today?" Caslow asked.

"Tomorrow, we'll see if the stone giants have left. If they're still playing there, we'll have to take a detour. After all, we can't beat them." Roland had a headache thinking about the lump.

Lying on the bed, Roland couldn't sleep. It seems that this world is somewhat different from the original book, the movie and the game. Maybe because there are no players, the Middle Earth and the original book, which were originally the worldview of the Lord of the Rings game, are mixed with each other, so that now it has become a four dissimilar. world.

"God, have pity on me, don't do it! Don't go wrong in the battle of the Five Armies." Roland prayed.

He clearly felt that because of his participation, the number of orcs chasing troops increased. Perhaps the enemy's troops in the Battle of the Five Armies were more powerful than he expected.

"Maybe it's because I changed history and touched an important timeline." Roland pondered.

"I can't walk with them anymore!" Roland suddenly sat up.

"It has to be changed. Since history cannot be reversed, history must be changed! I will arrive on the battlefield as a reinforcement! Let this war become a battle of the Six Armies." Roland made up his mind in his heart.

"Sleep and sleep, the dog's life is very important. If I had known, I wouldn't have run out in the middle of the night. How good is Rivendell, and the beautiful lady Elf." Roland said angrily.

After all, he didn't stay in Rivendell for a long time, and he hasn't come to visit Rivendell to feel the customs and customs. It's better to have something happy with the beautiful elf lady...

"Alas! It's a pity! It's a pity!" Roland regretted it. Now that he thinks that Sorin and the others have a fart relationship with him, he just wants to find some reliable allies and make a little money by the way... Besides, the iron foot wear Because he is also an honest person, it is not bad to make him the king of the mountain like history. The Dragon Slayer Bard is also a good friend, and the River Valley State after his remediation can be considered a bit of war potential.

Roland plans to first build a city in the Rapids River Basin to build the framework of the Lagrang Kingdom first, and he should be able to reap a wave of system rewards. Roland swayed when he thought of the system rewarding the happy little devil's tail. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Time is running out... It is estimated that there will be less than 1,000 people saved before the war." Roland said with a little regret after calculating.

"Lord of the Rings, Lord of the Rings! If we don't expect thousands of people, let's expect another 100 rapid-flow infantry. Anyway, give me 300 people for the rapid-flow battle formation." Roland muttered to the Lord of the Rings in his hand. .

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at the same time.

"Gandalf! Quickly think of a way!" The people who were caught up in the pine tree by the warg looked at Gandalf anxiously.

An obscure incantation sounded, and a six-pointed star formation formed in front of Gandalf.

"Go!" Gandalf opened his eyes, waved his staff, and suddenly dozens of fireballs the size of human heads flew out of the hexagram, and the land of more than 1,000 square meters in front of him and the orcs and wolves on it all turned into scorched earth.

"Good job! Gandalf!" Everyone said happily, after all, a high-level spell - Meteor Shower gave everyone confidence and confidence.

"Uh, gentlemen, I think we can wait and cheer... It seems that the orcs in front don't want us to be too happy..." Bilber stammered.

"Oh! The **** of forging is above!"

"My God..."

Under the starry sky, the black orc wolf cavalry surrounded them, and the pale orc Azog was at the head!

"Impossible!" Thorin was stunned for a moment.

"This is mine! Kill all the others!" Azog roared.

"Fire Seal!" Gandalf started the human confusion operation as in the history - fire the pine tower.

Everyone ignited the pine tower in their hands and threw them towards Azog and other half-orcs.

"Roar!" Azog roared angrily when he saw the Warg, who was blocked by the flames and did not dare to step forward.

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