The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth - Chapter 224
“Dangdangdang!” The town’s alarm bell rang frantically, and militiamen in leather armor and armed with wooden poles and spears emerged one after another. They quickly climbed up the three-meter-high city wall and stood behind the parapet. With timidity and firmness in his eyes, he stared at the wilderness in the mist.
“What happened?” Beorn, who was as tall as a giant, quickly grabbed a galloping militiaman and asked.
“I don’t know, my lord… the watchtower’s alarm bell has sounded, we have to climb up the city wall to defend.” After the militiaman finished speaking quickly, he saluted Beorn in a hurry and immediately ran towards his position.
“Hey! Damn? Someone invaded? It shouldn’t be? A half-orc can touch this place that doesn’t shit?” Bion said in a low voice, scratching his head and decided to go to the watchtower.
“Guard, what happened and why did you ring the alarm bell?” Bion came to the watchtower and asked several guards who were still hard at work ringing the bell.
“My lord! There are many people! There are huge crowds! They are fully armed…they will bring death! The surging silver light is the edge of their weapons…” The guards stammered.
“Be brave! Young man! You may have the talent to be a bard…” Beorn looked at the trembling legs and pale faces of the guards and shook his head and smiled. At the same time, he sighed in his heart. It’s really difficult… These displaced refugees are always worried about the danger. These mobs who have just put down their dung forks and picked up weapons have no fighting power at all, but because their families are here, they are extremely scared, but still no one wants to escape. .
“Ah…” All kinds of people flashed in Beorn’s eyes one by one, and he sighed helplessly, and Beorn comforted him.
“People! I am with you! The Drewin family in bearskins is with you! I will fight with you to the last moment! Until you refuse to fight or die! I will defend our homeland! Ka Long live Locke!” Beorn roared loudly.
“Long live! For our homeland!”
“Fight! Fight for homeland!”
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“Oh my god…it’s so noisy there?” Caslo dug out his ears, and the deafening mobilization sound had already reached here.
“The situation is wrong… there is murderous intent! The hostility there is so strong!” Omsk frowned, he faintly felt the hostility there, which is a small talent of the Light and Shadow Knight.
“Maybe we frightened them…” Roland shrugged and pouted behind him.
Look, look, a thousand heavily armored troops have come to this place where nothing **** like shit, the sunlight reflected by the armor is dazzling from miles away, no one will panic if such a strange army is placed at the door of someone’s house ? You must know that in this poor place in Middle-earth, a thousand-man heavy army can already fight an epic battle. When the shining iron cans all over the mountains and plains are pressing on you, anyone will lose the courage to resist.
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“Oh! Goddess of Nature! Have you abandoned us?” Beorn who climbed to the top of the city looked up, and he dared to swear in the name of nature! He almost lost his breath after just one glance, the gleaming armor was so conspicuous in the mist, at this moment he almost said that everyone should run for their lives…
But Beorn has some insight after all. He understands that if he defends the city, there is still a possibility of a comeback. If he abandons the protection of the city wall and flees, he will not be spared. Even if he and his people can escape the danger, those ordinary people will definitely die. pregnancy.
“Goddess of Nature bless…” Beorn prayed devoutly, if the unkind person really fights…then we can only pray for a miracle to happen.
“My God! There must be at least a thousand people!” A sharp-eyed hunter exclaimed.
“Quiet! Prepare to fight! Our family is here. If you don’t want your wife and children to become playthings, then be a man! Northern humans will never surrender!” Beorn shouted.
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“It looks like we scared them…” Roland grinned as he looked at the heavily guarded city.
“Raise the shield!” Omsk suddenly ordered.
“Cut!” With a uniform movement, all LaGrand soldiers raised their shields.
“Defense!” Balin waved his hand and ordered.
“Wow!” The dwarves also raised their shields one after another.
“Nani?” Roland suddenly showed a black question mark face.
“What is this for? We don’t intend to cause a war!” Roland said hastily.
“As you said, we scared them. In order to prevent our losses due to their aggressive behavior, we are prepared.” Caslo shrugged. After all, it is routine for people to fire when they are nervous.
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“Human army? That’s the dwarf army! How could there be a human-dwarf alliance in the north?” Bion recognized the battle flag of the dwarf Longbeard clan through the mist. It was a red background (symbolizing smelting) flames), snow-patterned edging (representing the Longbeard clan), two axes and hammers crossed on a black iron felt, and above them the blue Arkan gemstones shone.
“The Kingdom of the Lonely Mountain!” Bion Tongkong flinched. He knew that the dwarves had regained the Lonely Mountain. He even entertained the members of the advance team, but he never expected that the dwarves would form an army in a short time. What a big move, and the only target in the North that is worthy of the dwarves’ mobilization is undoubtedly only one – the Moria mines!
“Hey! Lord! We have never seen that flag before.” Bion’s clansman pointed to the looming LaGrand dragon flag waving in the wind.
“We seem to have seen that flag… what is it called La Lang. We can build this gathering place thanks to the gold coins of those people.” Beorn scratched his head but couldn’t remember clearly.
“Let’s see, they shouldn’t have any malicious intentions…” Beorn was uncertain, he really couldn’t figure out which intelligent race other than the half-orcs and those savage creatures could take a fancy to his small gathering place.
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“Boom!” Everyone’s footsteps fell in unison, and there was a neat muffled sound. Looking at the militiamen on the top of the city, Omsk grinned. It turned out to be a group of cowards. Look at it. It shouldn’t have been long since the dung fork was put down, right?
“The great Romanian conqueror! The guardian of the north! The ruler along the rapid river! The great lord of the dragon kingdom! One of the leaders of mankind! His Royal Highness Roland, king of the kingdom of Lagrand, is here to visit! Your lord Give us the etiquette we deserve, and we will decide our attitude towards you according to your choices!” Omsk, who was riding an abyssal steed, trotted to the city gate with his gun straight and shouted.
Obviously, listening to the long list of titles, don’t say it’s true or not, anyway, these inexperienced rural farmers were all stunned for a while, turning their heads and not daring to look at Omsk.
“Pfft!” Roland almost spit out, UU Reading www. uukanshu. com Hearing Omsk’s introduction, he almost didn’t find a crack in the ground and got into it. What the **** is this all about? Where do you put the registration number of this party and battle? What nonsense title? What about Romanian conquerors? Roland directly threw Alexander in the face!
“This is the territory of the family of bearskins! One of the human settlements in the north! It rules the old pass, Karl Rock Ferry and the small town of Carlock at the entrance of the old forest road! I am Beorn, the lord of this place! Welcome to your royal highness , may I ask why you are here, and what can we do for you?” What Roland never expected was that someone responded in a serious way…
responded to…
yes…
Already…
At this moment, Roland suddenly felt raw, and a feeling of being far from the original and on the spectrum came over him. What are these? How could there be such an awkward chat at the beginning, tired…destroy it.
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