Chapter 218

The world has changed

I know from the water

I know from the earth

I know from the wind

Late at night, in front of ravendale's exquisite tower attic, eldron stared at the quiet valley shrouded in hazy lights.

"The enemy's strength is increasing day by day..."

"Sauron has sent his puppet Saruman to attack Rohan..."

"The army of Eisinger has poured out. They will kill all the Rohan people."

"Sauron's evil eyes are now watching Gondor..."

"The last free human kingdom in the world is about to face the arrival of the army of moldo..."

"He felt the ring approaching..."

"The will of the precepts is fading..."

"The era of elves has come to an end..."

"Are we going to stay in the Middle Earth and listen to fate?"

"Is it to let mankind fight alone?"

Mrs. galladriel's words echoed in her mind, and Elrond's face became more and more serious and deep.

The curved moon in the sky hid in the clouds at some time.

The night is getting darker and darker.

At this time, a small figure suddenly flew from the sky and flew straight to eldron in front of the tower attic.

The bird chirped in eldron's ear and flew away quickly.

Elrond turned and walked towards the palace behind him.

Walk through the familiar and quiet attic corridor of the exquisite hall.

Not long.

Eldron came to an extraordinarily exquisite room.

Walking slowly into the room, I saw Arwen in a long black dress sitting in front of the window and staring quietly out of the window.

"Arwen..."

Elrond whispered, "it's time."

Arwen immediately turned her head and looked at her father.

"The ship to vilino is ready."

Elrond said, "let's go. They'll set sail soon."

Looking at her father, Arwen whispered, "I've made up my mind."

The voice fell.

Elrond's face changed slightly, but in the blink of an eye he immediately recovered his former calm.

"He won't come back."

"Why do you stay in this hopeless place?"

Elrond stared at his daughter and spoke again. Of course he knew what Arwen had just made.

"Because hope is still there..."

Arwen spoke softly again with a firm face.

"Hoo..."

Elrond took a deep breath, suppressed his unhappiness, walked slowly to the open window, looked out of the dark window and said slowly, "even if Aragon can survive, you should also separate."

"Even if Sauron is overthrown and defeated..."

"Even if Aragon ascends the throne..."

"Even if everything you want becomes true..."

"Everything is realized..."

"You will still feel the temporary pain of human destiny."

"Regardless of the years, time..."

"Aragon will die one day."

"At that time, you will only face endless pain and pain."

"He will die..."

"With the glorious image of the king among people, it will always stay in people's hearts."

"But you, my daughter..."

"You will continue to live in this world, forever in darkness and confusion."

"Like the winter night, there are no stars."

"You will stay in this world alone..."

"Wandering between loneliness and darkness, forever, until the end of your long life..."

......

Late at night.

Helm deep valley.

Clarion castle.

A large number of burning torches and braziers illuminate the whole military fortress.

Inside the wide inner wall of the outer courtyard.

This is the largest and most open place in the whole No. castle. A large number of residents are busy here. They make a fire, cook dinner, eat and rest.

Morgan was walking inside the inner wall.

Following him were Legolas and Jinli, two partners, and two warrior leaders.

Yes, not long ago, in front of a large army of Hussars and guards.

King Theoden personally appointed Morgan as one of the commanders to be responsible for all matters of the outer wall soldiers.

All soldiers defending the outer wall must obey Morgan's command and jurisdiction.

In case of non-compliance with orders, Morgan has the highest temporary disposal power, that is, the power of life and death.

But king Theoden obviously played a good hand in making Morgan commander.

When Theoden told Morgan's identity in front of a group of Rohan Hussars.

There was a loud noise like exclamation in the whole army.

In fact, it has been several days since we arrived at Edoras from Morgan and then moved to Cape No. with Theoden and a group of residents.

But in fact, only a handful of people know Morgan's true identity.

After all, Gandalf is more vivid and conspicuous than his image.

Morgan's "recognition" is too low.

Especially in Rohan, the human king.

When the legendary protagonist appeared in front of him, a group of soldiers expressed their enthusiasm and welcome for Morgan's command and jurisdiction.

This made king Theoden laugh. It was right to find Morgan. His idea was indeed right.

After Theoden appointed Morgan, he said a few more words and hurried away.

Time is pressing. He is needed to manage and command the whole Clarion castle. He can't talk more with Morgan.

As for Morgan, we need to know more.

The two warrior leaders behind him can answer most of Morgan's questions.

One of the two leaders was the leader who had been staying at the corner castle.

The other was the leader of the hussars, who had been under the command of iomer, the third marshal of Rohan.

The two are now acting as Morgan's advisers.

"A strategic plan has been made for this battle, focusing on defense. How are the arrows prepared for the soldiers?"

Morgan walked inside the inner wall, glanced at everything around him, turned to the warrior leader next to him, and kept walking towards the high wall ahead.

"It's ready. We have enough inventory. We can definitely give those monsters of Eisinger a good look this time."

The middle-aged leader nodded at once.

He has stayed at the horn castle in the deep valley of helm for a long time and is very familiar with the situation here.

"What about the other things prepared to deal with the enemy's siege?"

Morgan continued.

Have you ever seen a pig run without eating pork?

Although Morgan has gone through countless battles, although most of them are single handed, he has never led the army to attack.

But at least most of his friends are either kings, lords, ministers and generals. Anyway, they are not mortals.

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, it is normal for Morgan to have an understanding of leading soldiers.

He knew about the attack and counterattack means of the battle of defending the city, as well as some important things he paid attention to.

"Of course, thorns, rolling trees, stones, spears and kerosene are ready."

Seeing that the legendary dragon slaying warrior commander asked about this, the middle-aged leader immediately said respectfully.

He did not look down on Morgan, nor did he dare to look down on Morgan.

Of course, he also didn't know that Morgan was commanding the army for the first time.

He knew from the adventure legend that Morgan had made friends with the king of the northern lonely mountain dwarf Kingdom, the king of the valley gang and the ELF KING in the dark forest. He knew that these handed down methods of guarding the city were too normal.

After all, he grew up listening to Morgan's stories.

After listening to the soldier leader, Morgan seemed to think of something and stopped at once.

"Mullen, how did you usually deal with feces in the horn castle?"

In the puzzled eyes of several people behind him, Morgan looked at the middle-aged soldier leader beside him and asked again.

Yes, Morgan, who came from China, thought of a cruel way to deal with the siege soldiers when guarding the city, that is to pour the "golden juice", that is, the boiling fecal juice, on the enemy's siege, with full lethality.

It is not only the direct pouring of golden juice that has great lethality, but also the lethality of arrows contaminated with golden juice.

Because the fecal juice is very dirty, the soldiers who are basically shot will definitely be infected, and then they will die.

"Feces?"

When Morgan asked about this, the faces of the people behind him were a little unnatural.

In this world, although most people find a place to solve their problems when they need them.

However, in some large cities and towns, in order to avoid urban sanitation, there is still the concept of "toilet" for centralized treatment of feces.

But in this corner castle, Morgan is not sure.

"There are a lot of soldiers left behind in No. corner castle. Of course, we have dug up a cesspit for dealing with people's feces."

A little silent, middle-aged leader Mullen answered.

"Oh, that's good. How many?"

Morgan's eyes lit up. Fortunately, these big bastards didn't solve it anywhere. He continued to ask immediately.

"Well... There are many."

Mullen whispered, though he didn't know what Morgan thought.

But when the other party asks such a formal question, it must be more than concerned about the health problem of Cape No.

"Well, I'll give you a task."

Morgan turned and looked at the middle-aged leader in front of him and said in a deep voice, "I want you to send someone to load all the feces in the cesspit, and then try to boil them in a big pot, and then stand by, just like those thorny rolling trees, stones and hot oil you prepared."

When the voice fell, the middle-aged leader immediately lost his countenance, then quickly responded and looked at Morgan: "all?"

"Yes, and fast."

"Because we don't know when the orcs of Eisinger will come."

Morgan nodded.

Looking at Morgan's serious face, Mullen, the middle-aged leader, immediately nodded, then turned and strode back.

What has been said is so obvious that several people around have understood it.

"Lord Morgan... Can you really deal with the enemy with boiled feces?"

At this time, some quiet young Hussars leader Clive suddenly asked.

He was under the command of iomel and belonged to a strong Hussars galloping in the wilderness.

Although he didn't defend the city, the way Morgan just told him to attack with feces like rolling logs makes people feel a little absurd.

"Sure..."

"It's disgusting to think about the boiled fecal juice."

Before Morgan spoke, the dwarf Jinli immediately answered and shook his head at last: "if anyone dares to pour that thing on his body, I swear I will kill him!"

"Use boiling dung against the orcs..."

"This is really a good way."

"Those feces not only stink but also dirty. If they accidentally get on the wound, it will be difficult to treat and deteriorate quickly."

After thinking, Legolas also nodded immediately: "although this method is not so glorious, and some people are difficult to accept."

"But victory is the most important."

Legolas clearly spoke the minds of the people.

"You don't have to worry about the disgrace to deal with those evil and damn orcs, as long as you can kill those guys."

Hearing the words behind Legolas, Jinli obviously didn't care. He immediately answered, "the orcs won't talk to you about that."

ok

Morgan hasn't spoken yet about the young Hussars chief.

His two friends answered the question perfectly.

Hear the conversation between the two.

The young leader Clive had nothing to say.

He just didn't change his mind for a moment.

At this time, I finally understood.

Clive also hated the orcs, and naturally agreed with the dwarf in front of him: "you don't need to pay attention to other things to deal with those evil Orcs, as long as you can kill them is a good way.

Morgan went on with a few people.

Soon, in a corner of the tall, thick and solid outer wall, a group of residents were busy cleaning clothes and other things around the edge of the puddle.

When Morgan looked at the puddle, he immediately saw the edge of the city wall, half submerged in the puddle, exposing the drain of a half meter high hole.

The picture in the story flashed in his mind. Morgan took several people to the puddle immediately.

Quickly came to the puddle, looked at the residents with fully armed guards behind them, and immediately made way for Morgan and his party.

"What's in there?"

Morgan pointed to the nozzle and asked a little leader behind him.

Like the middle-aged leader who left before, he is the leader of the left corner castle. This time, he is specially responsible for introducing Morgan.

"There is a fence made of steel inside."

When Morgan asked, the little leader immediately realized what Morgan wanted to say and immediately said, "don't worry, sir Morgan, the enemy can't pass here."

Of course, if it's cold weapons, Saruman's army really can't get in from here.

However, for Saruman, who has now changed from a white wizard to an industrial giant, everything is possible.

"Block it up and use boulders as fast as you can."

Morgan was too lazy to explain to the little leader and directly ordered, "tell me when you're finished."

"Yes, my Lord."

Military orders are like a mountain. Even if the little leader doesn't understand, he has to take orders immediately, turn around and stride to his back.

"Come on, let's see the strongest wall of Rohan..."

Morgan said and walked up the tall and thick wall towards the stone ladder next to the puddle.

Time passed slowly.

Morgan stayed on the outer wall for a long time.

Walking down the wall.

The sky in the East has faintly suffused with a trace of white clouds.

It was already dawn.

Morgan's first night in helm valley.

Eisinger's Orc army did not appear.

Morgan went down the wall and took Legolas and Jinli to the inner wall.

On their way for several days, the three hardly had much rest.

The war is coming. It's necessary to take time to rest and raise your spirit.

When the three entered the inner city and approached the door of the room.

Iowen in a long blue dress stood in front of Morgan.

Seeing that the princess Rohan came to trouble Morgan, Jinli took Legolas with a worried face into the room and returned to the room in advance.

Leave Morgan alone to face the princess who doesn't look very good.

Just then.

"Woo woo..."

The rapid sound of the horn suddenly came from the fortress platform on the front horn rock.

At this moment, Morgan Iowen's face changed.