MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 231 falling moon

"Keep going! We've already crossed halfway! After a while, we're going to climb to the other side of the Misty Mountains!" Balin cheered as he looked at the sweaty soldiers.

The evening wind in early summer is very cool. In the evening, the dwarves who love life have already set up the camp, set up countless bonfires, and started a happy dinner. The piles are driven into the ground to make the parapet.

"King Roland, would you like some?" Balin raised the jug in his hand and smiled at Roland.

"No, we can't drink alcohol during the march and fight, I need to lead by example!" Roland shook his head.

"That's really a pity, you don't have the good fortune..." Balin shook his head regretfully.

"I hope tonight will be a peaceful night. I don't want to play whack-a-mole with the **** goblins!" Roland gritted his teeth. He had to say that the specialty goblins of the Misty Mountains are amazing! No matter how you kill, you can't stop killing, and you can't kill them cleanly. These days, you have been harassed by these **** goblins. Although their attacks are far worse than trolls, to be honest, they just ignore them. For a while, I have nothing to do with these heavy soldiers, but it's so noisy! Chattering, one by one screaming piercingly in the dark with their broken voices. Anyway, Roland has dark circles under his eyes these days anyway.

"Goblin?" Balin's face became weird, and he remembered Roland's "friendly side" towards the goblins! All the dismantling, the fairy touching the head, and the chaotic cutting of the corpse are all trivial things, and what makes Balin the most What impressed me most was that King Roland, with a warm smile on his face, stabbed a goblin hundreds of times with a dagger under the firelight. He died from too much, and from then on everyone knew that Roland got up very angry, to the point of killing people in his dreams.

"I hope there is no blind guy to disturb your sleep at night!" Balin said decisively, but don't come again. Originally, the dwarf was able to fall asleep with his big nerves, but under the wailing of the goblin tortured by Roland, Everyone can only listen to that unlucky guy "sing" with red eyes in the middle of the night.

"Your Highness, roasted hare!" Kaslo leaned forward and handed Roland a huge and fat roasted hare. The plump fat dripped down the ground from his limbs, and the strong smell of spices made Bahrain twitch his index finger.

"The bunny is so cute, how can you eat it?" Roland looked at the roasted bunny in his hand in astonishment, thinking that it should have been a cute little guy when he was alive.

"Mmm! It's delicious! Come on, some more chili, the taste is a bit bland!" After all, Roland still didn't escape the law of true fragrance. I have to say that the rabbit is even cuter after death, warming the heart and stomach!

Looking at the upright Roland, Balin couldn't help but feel a chill. What made the originally innocent King Roland become like this? Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? Or the wounds of war?

"Wow~" Suddenly, a long howl of wolves came faintly from a distance, which made the expressions of several leaders who were still chatting suddenly change.

"Bahrain! Did you hear that?" Roland asked nervously.

"Turin, I will remember their voices even in my death!" Bahrain gritted his back teeth.

"Dragon God! Is that the war howl of the Gambarda Warg?" Kaslo's heart tightened.

"The wolf cavalry is the vanguard of the half-orcs. Did any half-orc troops come out of the Gambarda fortress? Why did they come to the Misty Mountains? To attack Rivendell?" Omsk asked puzzled.

"Map!" Roland ordered hastily.

Roland, who spread out the map, changed his face. There is no area in the Misty Mountains that is worthy of attack by orcs, except for Rivendell! But whether Sauron can break that thing or not is still uncertain. Since it wasn't aimed at Rivendell, then... it should be aimed at them?

"God, have our whereabouts been exposed! Do the orcs already know about our plan to attack Moria?" Roland exclaimed. Relying on strong soldiers and strong horses along the way, Roland didn't even think about hiding his whereabouts. In his subconscious mind, he believed that the half-orcs were powerless to stop them. The orcs tried their best not to lick their wounds, but they wanted to tear them apart!

"It's broken! Dragon flag!" Kaslo seemed to think of something and looked up, and sure enough, the LaGrand dragon flag with golden tassels and exquisite patterns was waving in the wind.

"Bastard! We forgot to change the flag!" Omsk thumped his head angrily.

"What happened?" Roland had a bad feeling.

"Your Highness atones... We forgot to replace your king's flag, they should have identified the king's flag!" Omsk closed his eyes and said in pain.

"Pfft!" Roland almost spat out a mouthful of blood, how special is this? Didn't people in Middle Earth learn Sun Tzu's Art of War? Have you never watched Thirty-Six Strategies? Do you really dare to send troops just by looking at a flag? For a moment, many pictures of fishing law enforcement and the purpose of his own king flag appeared in Roland's mind.

"The beard is on top! You actually marched all the way under the king's flag?" Barrin burst into tears. He thought it was something wrong with him, but he didn't expect the problem to be with his allies!

"It should be the survivors of the Lonely Mountain War who passed the news back. After all, they also have their own civilization, so it's not surprising to spy on intelligence!" Roland shook his head and sighed. The only thing he had to do was face it.

"It seems that we were targeted as soon as we set off!" Roland smiled self-deprecatingly, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The orc's time card is very good! If they arrived late, they would directly seek help from Rivendell or plunge in. If they arrived early, they could also cross the upper reaches of the Anduin River. Forced to fight.

"Half-orcs are not scary! We have killed so many! Let's kill them again tonight!" Roland said with murderous eyes.

"No, no, I'm more afraid of Ringwraiths than half-orcs..." Omsk expressed his worries.

"..." Roland.

"We are in trouble...Your Highness, look at the moon setting!" Caslo pointed to the sky, and the bright moon was gradually disappearing into the clouds, and the bright moonlight was getting dimmer.

"Moonfall!" Roland frowned.

"Bahrain! Tell your people to merge with mine! Strengthen patrols! Wear armor while resting! Also! Light a bonfire every 100 meters away from the camp!" Roland said.

"Listen to your command!" Balin said decisively.

"Hurry up! Boys! Tonight is so colorful! We might have to fight the orcs to our death!" Roland roared, cursing bad luck in his heart, how many nights have he not had a good rest? Either a troll or a goblin! Now even the orcs are coming to join in the fun? Clay figurines still have three parts of soil! Roland, whose eyelids were twitching, just wanted to kill people to vent his anger.

"Let me see if you can still remember the legion that went upstream at the foot of the Lonely Mountain!" Roland gritted his teeth, and when he raised his head, tears were streaming down his face. And that blue torrent...

The rush...forever!

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