MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 24 hard victory

"..." Roland stared blankly at Raven Hill, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Caslow!" Roland wailed.

Hearing the call of his lord, Caslow immediately got rid of the entanglement of a group of bats and flew towards Roland quickly.

"Send me to Raven Hill!" Roland said angrily.

Caslo, who had just landed, almost fell off the dragon's back when he heard it. My dear, you want to die with a lot of money? Caslo said that he didn't want to send his lord up. Just kidding, let alone the third-order great knight, even a knight like Renault would go up for nothing...

"唳唳~" The loud chirping of an eagle resounded through the sky.

"The giant eagles are here..." Bilber said excitedly.

"Roar!" Druidbion fell from the sky, and he used natural magic to transform into a giant bear.

"Roar!" A gust of wind blew past, and a tall troll had his head cut off by his palm. The huge body plowed across the battlefield, and rolled a path of flesh and blood among a group of orcs. The thick fur gave his unparalleled defense.

The giant eagles swooped down, their huge and sharp claws easily tore apart the war bats flying in the sky, and the sky was immediately clear.

The brown-robed wizard Ridagast waved his staff and released wood-type magic. Within a mile, thick thorns broke out from the ground, and they entangled the orcs around him, the dwarves who had been prepared, and the Lagrand soldiers have put weapons into their bodies.

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"Break!" With the sound of the blade slicing across his neck, Thorin suddenly realized that there were no orcs in front of him.

Bard and Thranduil of Riverdale also slaughtered all the Orcs who had invaded Riverdale.

The elf prince Legolas was shooting on the arrow tower, but suddenly found that there were no living orcs in sight, only the mourning humans and the wounded elves. He was stunned, and then jumped down from the arrow tower. …

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"Bang!" After landing, Roland rolled to avoid a possible attack, but when he looked up, he saw Caslo's erratic eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

On the huge Raven Hill, there was no one except for the dog-like banner used by Asog to command the Orcs. Through the smoke on the mountain, the Orcs were leaving.

"They ran away! My lord!" Kaslow shook his head helplessly.

"Azog is really a thief..." Kaslow sighed in his heart.

"Why did they retreat when they had the upper hand!" Roland was puzzled.

"They don't want to face the Knights on the plain." Kaslow rolled his eyes at Roland, if the orcs hadn't run away, do you think I might have brought you up? When the giant eagle and the druid arrived, they found that the orcs had retreated.

"Eat our knights, in this kind of terrain, they have to pay at least tens of thousands of people, don't forget your lord, your command is a hundred-member knights led by a Lagrand royal guard paladin commander. They are not some ordinary people with the name of knights, these are 100 genuine second-order professionals." Kaslow spread his hands.

"Besides, under the circumstances of our minds and unintentional calculations, the orcs will be severely disabled even if they win. Don't forget that the air dominance is now in our hands. Losing the control of the war bats, I can definitely tell the orcs about the majesty of the dragon family. "Caslow sees it very clearly.

Orcs also have their own little Jiujiu. They gave their lives to Sauron, the undead sage, so that the Orcs could rule the Middle Earth instead of hurting their own race. Originally, this time Azog was a light-loaded raid, and even the reinforcements of Gundaba were. The existence of the most miscellaneous fish, who would have thought that there were so many variables this time? Even a single knight group can bear it. The infantry who can charge with 300 people against more than 20,000 people will endure it. Even if two rare paladins suddenly appear and grit their teeth, they will endure it, but the invulnerable druid will endure it. It's too much, and the giant eagle that treats the war bat as a piece of paper is too bullying. The most outrageous thing is that there is a flying dragon knight! Why can't I have fun? Azog said he was terrified when the flying dragon was raised, didn't he even see the commander's flag being raised for him? If he jogged two steps at that time, he would have been turned into an orc by the wind blade. Since then, he has had the idea of ​​running. As a result, the arrival of the giant eagles completely made Azog give up, let's run! If you run, you can still live, if you don't run, you will definitely be buried here.

Azog, who was running, even suspected that the Battle of the Lonely Mountain was a conspiracy against the Orcs. If it wasn't for the fact that there were too few armies of dwarves and humans, Azog definitely thought it was someone who was plotting against him.

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"Plop!" Roland knelt directly in front of the corpses of the Swift Stream infantry. They didn't walk long. From encountering the orcs to the annihilation of the entire army, they only advanced for about a mile. It was about 500 meters away. On the battlefield lay the corpses of nearly 2,000 orcs and 300 Swiftstream infantrymen. All the Swiftstream infantrymen were fatally wounded in front of them. Even at the moment of death, they still did not stop charging...

"Azog! Polge! I will definitely kill you!" Roland hated.

The knights and the Batanian archers silently moved the corpses of the Swiftstream infantry to display them individually. The atmosphere was extremely depressing. The brothers who got along with each other day and night are now lying here coldly, and everyone present is grimacing...

Roland led people to dig up the frozen ground on Raven Hill, and buried the Swiftstream infantry on Raven Hill. They lived to stop the enemy who came over Raven Hill. After death, let them sleep here to guard. With the tranquility of the mountain peaks...

"Congratulations to the host for winning the Lonely Mountain War! Participation is 87%! The system is being updated! The task panel is loading..." The unprecedented system has actually been updated!

"Update completed! The system has unlocked functions: shopping mall, mission hall, storage. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"The Lone Mountain War rewards are being distributed..." It wasn't over yet.

"Bonus City: Rapid Town! The host can manifest at any time on land that meets the conditions." Finally, the system's prompt sound ended.

Roland was already stupid at this moment, of course he was stupid. Originally, after paying 300 rapid soldiers, Roland's background had shrunk greatly, but he didn't expect to make a fortune in blood. The final reward is actually a town! For Roland, who has no fixed site, it is no less than giving help in the snow. The most important thing is to note that this city has a prefix - Rapid Town!

This rapid flow is not for nothing! Only those towns on both sides of the Swift River in the game can be called Swift Towns. The key is that all Swift Towns can recruit special troops - Swift Infantry! In an ordinary imperial town, players can only recruit general-purpose troops such as Imperial Guards, but the Swift Stream Infantry, which is considered a bad street, can only be recruited in cities along the Swift Stream River.

What's more, this is a real world, and the combat effectiveness of the Rapid Flow Infantry has been tested by war, and it is definitely the main force.

Roland pondered for a while and made an arrangement for the town rewarded by this system. He planned to build it at the mouth of the original Long Lake, which is the location of Rapid City in the Lord of the Rings game, and the first appearance of Rapid City was also It's just a small town. Roland firmly believes that through his own efforts, the town can reproduce the splendor and stalwart of Rapid City, and use her as a starting point to revive the glory of Lagrand! But... Now it's time to discuss the remuneration with Sorin.

Roland clapped his hands, got on his horse and ran towards Thorin and the others who were gathering the bones of the dwarf warriors in front of Elub City.

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