MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 11 Rivendell

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Roland had 103 people when he came and 193 people when he came back. Could this be the most powerful art of warfare in the legend - the more you fight, the more you fight?

"Guys, speed up! We need to rush to Rivendell!" Roland said in high spirits.

"So my lord... Where is Rivendell?" Renault asked weakly. (Reynolds is not yet the Governor of the North in this world, he doesn't know where Rivendell is yet)

"..." Roland.

"Caslow, do you know where Rivendell is?" Roland asked with a glimmer of hope.

"Cough, why don't we look at the map to find it?" Caslow scratched his head and asked.

"So... are we lost again?" Roland said in disbelief.

Looking at Reynolds and Caslow who were affirmative, Roland had a few black lines hanging over his forehead, and immediately covered his face. He remembered that the last time he got lost, he seemed to be looking for Bag End Cave in Hobbiton.

"Okay, let's look for it..." Roland sighed.

"This is the last elves' shelter in the Eastern Sea, which is what people often say..." Gandalf raised his eyebrows and introduced.

"Rivendell!" Bilber murmured, stunned by the beauty in front of him.

"Gandalf?" An elf greeted him.

"Ah! Linde, I'm here to find King Elrond." Gandalf said.

"Unfortunately, King Elron is not here." Lin De said.

At this time, there was the sound of horse hooves behind everyone...

...(I won't write too much about the above story, the readers of the province think that I am too many words, and if you want to know the picture, just go and watch the movie The Hobbit 1.)

"When the thrush beats, stand by the gray rock. The setting sun will shine on the keyhole with the afterglow of the Turin sun." King Elron read out the words of the moon on the map in the moonlight.

In the middle of the night, the sleepy Roland and his group were watching the map carefully around the bonfire, trying to find something, but unfortunately, there was really nothing to see in the sheepskin map that looked like a stick figure.

"Sir, why don't we go our own way..." Renault said helplessly.

"What are you thinking, we still have 10 brothers with them." Roland held his head.

With Roland's current strength, he can completely occupy a small town in the Shire area and become the emperor of the land. It's just that Roland is reluctant to give up the quest reward of the main story.

"Sign in by the system!" Roland looked up at the sky, it was fine, it was already past midnight.

"Sign-in is successful! Reward *100 Lagrand Empire Rapids Infantry."

"I'm rubbing it, it's really trooping up!" Roland said in surprise.

However, the Swiftstream infantry can't ride horses anymore. First, they are infantry units and they can't improve their combat effectiveness. Second, Roland's horse reserve is about to be emptied...

Roland chose to summon these 100 infantry soldiers, and sure enough, there were dense footsteps in the distance, and the vigilant Batania archers had already stretched their bowstrings.

"My own people, take it easy." Roland glanced at the nervous crowd, no group of wandering orcs would attack an army composed entirely of professionals, unless it was an army of orcs.

"My lord! I'll be ordered to come to support!" The neatly lined up Swiftstream infantry clenched their fists and hammered their chests. In their memory given by the system, they came from the Charr region to support their lords. Of course, Lagrand's last lord.

"It's hard work, let's rest." Roland waved his hand, and someone immediately went up to help set up the tent. Everything was going on in an orderly manner.

Roland carefully looked at the Swift Stream Infantry. It was the first time he carefully observed this unit. This is the most infantry in the Lagrang Empire. Because they are not professionals, they are just infantry armed by ordinary people. They are just cannon fodder in the game. Cannon fodder in , but apparently not now!

Thanks to the strong national strength of the Lagrand Empire, even ordinary infantry equipment is extremely well-equipped (relatively speaking). A branch between light infantry and heavy infantry, they wear fine iron barrel helmets, lined with leather armor, outer chain armor, armed with a 5-meter-long horse-rejecting spear, and a full-body shield inlaid with iron leather on the back. , with a steel mace hanging around his waist, it can be regarded as armed to the teeth. Unfortunately, the Quick Stream Infantry is not a professional and cannot use the skills. If it is against the same number of infantry professionals, even those of the probationary level, they will be slaughtered.

After clearing the high photos, Roland set off with a large group of people. No, it was a circle...

"All scattered! Looking for the elves! What's the matter, I can't find the elves if I can't find Rivendell?" Roland had an idea.

"High! High! It's really high!" Caslow hurriedly flattered.

Renault covered his face, this leader is incredible, it's too embarrassing, it was the first time I saw someone who got lost and tied someone to ask for directions...

At this time, Lin De was leading a team of 10 elf cavalry on patrol. They climbed over the hills, walked over the creek, walked over the grass, and then... they were surrounded. Nearly 300 people came up from all directions with weapons. Looking at my heart, the most ruthless infantry here is the rapid flow infantry, but the gun forest composed of 5-meter-long carbine guns is too unfriendly. The heavy-armed knights cruising on the periphery are not easy to provoke (the Batenian archers are so confusing after riding on the horses), and the knights with steel lances in full body plate armor are estimated to be round for one round Those who charge themselves have to be found in the ground. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Thinking of this, Linde rode his horse forward and roared angrily: "What do you want to do? Are humans going to violate the covenant? This is Rivendell!"

"Pfft!" Someone couldn't hold back.

Roland's eyes twitched as well. Looking at this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he rushed out with a look of indignation, thinking that he was going to have a heads-up fight or something. Who knew that this kid came out to pull the flag.

"Okay, I'm looking for Rivendell! Grab it!" Roland rubbed his hands.

"Okay! Look at you!" The loyal dog-legged Caslow grinned and led everyone around.

"Ah! Despicable humans!"

"Lying Cao, don't slap your face!"

"My lord! They have all come back." Caslow said happily.

"Pfft!" Reno was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"I wipe, what did you do to them?" Roland pointed to the 11 pig heads in front of him and asked.

"Uh, aren't they resisting? We can't kill people..." Kaslow said embarrassedly.

"The shark's nest! The shark's nest!" Linde said inarticulately.

"Uh, let go..." Roland turned around, his shoulders kept shaking, and after a while, Roland turned around.

"Hello, may I ask how to get to Rivendell." Roland suppressed a smile and looked at the "pig's head" in front of him.

"Ni kill the nest! The nest can't make high-speed mud!" Linde said angrily.

"What about your lord?" Renault shrugged helplessly.

"Everyone is on alert! Wait for other elves to come and look for them. A patrol team is missing. I don't believe the elves didn't respond." Roland sighed.

"Okay!" Renault took the order to leave and set up.

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