Chapter 220

Fagon forest.

A crescent moon hangs high in the night sky.

The dim moonlight shone through the gaps in the forest.

Let merrippie hire two hobbits to barely see everything around them this night.

"Haven't they finished yet?"

"It's already evening."

Pippin was sitting with a small branch in her mouth. Looking at the huge entes standing together in the distance, she couldn't help talking again.

Let the character itself active, he sat here for several hours, it was too painful.

"You need some patience, Pippin."

"This is no small matter. They will certainly consider it carefully."

"Wait..."

Merry said casually, sitting on a boulder.

Although he was equally bored, he knew the importance of persuading them to take part in the war.

From shire to ravendale;

Then follow the ring expedition all the way from ravendale.

There have been too many things, too many dangers and too much growth along the way.

Now he is no longer the young hobbit who was only playing in habitun.

Of course, Pippin is the same.

As Merri said, she couldn't help changing her posture and moving her ass, so that her legs wouldn't feel numb again.

"Of course I know it's not a small thing, just..."

Pippin answered.

The voice didn't fall.

At this time, the hobbits looked at a familiar tall figure in the distance. There was a movement and they were turning towards them.

"Here comes the tree beard, merry."

Pippin's spirit was shocked and she immediately changed her mouth, and her body stood up.

Like merry, the spirit came right away.

The hobbits got up and met the tall tree beards.

"How's it going?"

Looking at the tree beard, Pippin, who endured most of the day, came up and asked immediately.

"Well, we have decided unanimously..."

The tree must speak quietly as usual.

The two hobbits looked at each other and looked forward to the tree beard.

"I will inform the ente of your name..."

"We all agree that you are not orcs."

Trees must have very rhythmic openings.

Just the voice fell.

The tree will no longer open its mouth.

The two hobbits waited and waited. After waiting for a while, they didn't see the tree. They had to speak again.

Merry finally couldn't help saying, "that's it?"

"What about Saruman?"

"What's your decision about him?"

Merry asked with some anxiety.

"Don't worry, Lord brandy deer."

The tree must speak slowly, as always.

But Merri obviously couldn't wait. He saw the power of Saruman army during the day. He knew that Gandalf and Morgan Legolas were all in Rohan.

The slower the entes enter the battlefield, the more dangerous Gandalf Morgan is.

It's not that he is in a hurry, but that the situation can't wait at all.

"Anxious?"

"No, our friends, and the kingdom of Rohan, they have fallen into war at this time."

"Saruman's Orc army is too strong. They can't win without help."

Merry said quickly.

"War... Does affect everyone."

"However, communicating in Ente is very time-consuming, and they can't speak common language. You two should understand this."

"So we generally don't talk unless it's necessary..."

"You wait..."

Shuxu said, turned and walked into the venue of ente conference again.

Two hours later.

Shuxu: "the meeting decided that we ente will not participate in the war."

Meilishe was angry: "what's the decision?"

The tree must shake its branches slightly and shake its head: "this is not our war."

Merry was more angry: "but you are a member of the world, aren't you?"

Merri: Saruman is the enemy of all free races in the world. Do you think you can survive? You can't just look at it

Shuxu still shook his head: "you are really brave, Lord merry, but..."

Shu Xu: "your task is finished. Go home..."

In the dark fagon forest.

Pippin put on her clothes, picked up the gadgets she had taken in the forest during this period, and walked to merry, who was silent.

"We are too small."

"Nothing can change..."

"We've tried our best. I'm sure Gandalf won't blame us..."

"But luckily we still have Charles."

"Maybe it's time to go home. I miss my hometown tobacco and beer..."

Pippin looked at the ente conference, which was still continuing in the distance, and whispered.

"No, Pippin."

"Eisinger's war will continue to spread."

"The forests of tuck collar and Buckland will burn..."

"The green and beauty of the world will disappear..."

"There will be no more peace..."

"Pippin, we can't hide..."

Merry turned her head and looked at the little friend who grew up together in front of her. She shook her head and opened her mouth in a low tone.

Not long.

The ente conference is finally over.

Merry and Pippin, the hobbits, sat on treebed's shoulders again.

"I put you down on the western border of the forest. You can go north from there and go home."

The tree must walk in the dark forest and say to the two hobbits on their shoulders.

But after a recent argument, the two hobbits were heavy hearted and neither of them spoke.

After a while, Pippin, who recovered from his worry, seemed to think of something and suddenly said, "wait, tree beard."

"What's the matter?"

"Let's change direction and go south. We'll go home from there."

"South?"

"It's very close to Essinger..."

"Yes, that's it. Trust us, we have a way."

"Okay..."

Time passed slowly.

The night deepened.

When Shuxu took the two hobbits down the fagon forest and finally came out of the forest.

Both of them were stunned.

In front of the open, there are broken roots, scattered leaves and branches, bare and messy.

In the eyes of the two hobbits, they may only think that this is a heavily deforested forest.

But in Shuxu's eyes, this is a battlefield, a slaughterhouse!

This is a provocation and killing of ente!

"No..."

The tree beard looked very sad at the scene in front of him and trembled: "many of these are my friends."

"I've known them since they were nuts and oak fruits..."

"I remember every voice of them..."

The tree must walk slowly in the bloody and messy killing field, sweep his eyes over all the killed trees, and finally stay in the direction of Eisinger in the distance. His voice has quickly changed from heartache to anger, incomparable anger.

"Saruman!"

Almost a voice from the bottom of my heart.

"Roar..."

The roar of the tree beard rising to the sky immediately spread towards the fagon forest behind him.

"Roar..."

"Roar..."

A series of shocking roars sounded throughout the fagon forest.

Then the whole forest and the earth began to shake and tremble.

Sitting on the shoulders of Shuxu, merry and Pippin changed their faces constantly.

At this moment, they felt the anger from ente.

......

Helm deep valley.

"Bang Bang..."

"Bang Bang..."

Chaotic footsteps roared.

The flaming torch dragon lit up the night sky.

Strong orcs from Eisinger appeared at the mouth of helm's deep valley.

On the horn castle, regardless of race, status

Everyone felt the overwhelming momentum of the Eisinger Orc army.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The wind and snow in the night sky are getting heavier.

The cold wind blows on people's faces with ice and snow.

But everyone was unaware.

Everyone is looking at the huge army approaching in front, looking serious, serious, afraid, nervous, nervous, excited, impulsive, angry... And so on.

"Bang Bang..."

"Bang Bang..."

The footsteps roared, the ground trembled, and the orc army was approaching.

On the horn castle.

The human elf coalition is ready.

The Rohan garrison had a total of nearly 4000 troops.

Originally, there were 1000 guards in the King City of Edoras.

Two thousand Hussars led by iomel.

There are more than 500 left behind soldiers in horn castle, plus 300 elf soldiers from roslorian, plus the young residents of Edoras who play with temporary armor and sword.

About 4000 garrisons were divided into three fronts.

The first front, of course, was led by Morgan, who was responsible for defending the long outer wall of the tall and thick castle.

The Second World War line is the strongest fort of the horn fort, which is guarded by the third field marshal of Rohan, with iomel as the commander. It is also where the gate of the horn fort is located.

The third front, dominated by King Theoden, is responsible for the defense of the inner city of the whole castle.

Speaking of these three fronts, the gate of the clarion castle in the charge of eomer seems to be the most dangerous.

But it's not.

Because the main building where the gate is located is particularly tall and solid.

Except that the gate is the only breakthrough, there are few other weaknesses.

This breakthrough will naturally be treated by key defense.

The longest, widest and widest outer city wall in Morgan's defense position is also the most dangerous front.

King Theoden was clearly aware of this.

Therefore, Morgan assigned the most soldiers this time, more than eomer and King Theoden combined.

At this time, there were nearly 3000 soldiers on the outer wall and inside the wall.

All the elite soldiers, including the 300 elite elves and elohan led by Haldir, were concentrated under Morgan.

It can be said that Morgan's exterior wall is directly related to the outcome of this war.

Once the outer wall is broken through by the orc army, the war is in danger.

Of course, the gate that eomer is responsible for is equally important.

As for the inner city in charge of King Theoden, if the orcs enter the inner city, the war will almost be over.

"Bang Bang..."

A dense Orc army is approaching.

"Roar..."

The orc leader roared as he stood on the boulder in the wilderness.

Finally, pangran's army came to the wasteland far in front of the No. 1 castle and stopped.

The whole battlefield was quiet.

The confrontation between the two armies is naturally momentum.

On Rohan's side, four thousand soldiers and the fortifications of No. 1 castle are not few.

However, in the face of the heavily armed and dense Orc army with a minimum number of about 15000, it is obviously a lot worse in momentum.

At this time, Morgan, who was tall and strong, wearing dark red dragon scale armor and holding the sword handle at his waist, walked alone to the center in front of a group of wall soldiers and looked at the strong Orc army below indifferently.

In the strange and quiet battlefield, this move immediately attracted the attention of many soldiers.

At this time, all the soldiers naturally knew the legendary powerful human existence.

Seeing Morgan standing up, everyone who saw this scene felt a trace of peace of mind and a sense of security.

The fear of the huge power of the orcs dissipated.

The strange quiet confrontation continued.

Jinli, who was not as tall as the outer wall corridor, kept tiptoe to look out, but he couldn't see anything.

Finally, he couldn't help looking at Legolas beside him and whispered, "what's going on outside?"

Even with Legolas's usual seriousness and the serious atmosphere at this time, when he saw the funny scene of Jinli standing on tiptoe, he couldn't help raising his mouth slightly: "do you want me to tell you?"

"Or find you a mat?"

When the voice fell, Jinli was stunned, and then reacted. He realized that Legolas was laughing at his height, so he immediately muttered, "it's nothing to be tall."

"There's nothing wrong with being short."

"At least those uruks can't see me and the arrows can't shoot me."

Jinli hid behind the wall and made a noise.

In the strong Orc army below, standing on the huge rock behind, the strong Orc leader immediately waved his weapons and roared.

Next second.

The whole huge Orc army immediately waved weapons and roared.

Such a huge team deliberately roared.

For a while.

A strange and terrible roar rang through the night sky.

The whole horn castle was shocked.

A group of soldiers who were already under serious tension immediately opened their long bows.

The soldiers assigned to the front line of the outer city wall are elite soldiers proficient in bows and arrows and long swords.

This naturally includes 300 elite elves from roslorian.

"Roar..."

"Roar..."

The roar of the orc army continues.

Morgan walked in front of a group of elite soldiers who raised their longbow and shouted, "steady!"

Morgan's angry roar immediately outweighed the roar of the strong orcs, which eased the tension in the hearts of the soldiers a little.

But the roar of the orc army continued.

At this time, not only Morgan's outer wall, but also the more disciplined elf soldiers did not open their bows, but all the other soldiers opened their bows at the moment when the roar of the strong Orc army sounded, even the soldiers on the high platform fortress of the city gate in the charge of eomer.

It takes a lot of strength to shoot an arrow and bow for such a long time, but we can't let the soldiers down at this time.

The orc leader seemed to know this and let his subordinates continue to roar and maintain deterrence, so as to consume the strength of the human soldiers opposite.

Although Morgan is the first time to be commander-in-chief, he is a master of archery, which is very clear.

There is only one best solution to the current situation, that is:

Morgan took off the "galaz people's bow" presented by kailantrier on his back as soon as possible, and then drew, took and stretched the bow at one go.

"Whoosh..."

With almost no deliberate aim, the arrow roared towards the dense army ahead with the sound of breaking the air.

Next second.

Standing on the boulder, the strong Orc leader with weapons held high gave a stuffy hum, and then fell down the boulder.

At this moment, the roar of the orc army suddenly stopped.

meanwhile.

Above the wall of Clarion castle, someone immediately cheered for the arrow: "Morgan!"

With the first sentence, the rest comes naturally.

"Morgan!"

"Morgan!"

"Morgan!"

The cheers on the outer wall immediately swept the whole Clarion castle and the whole battlefield.