Chapter 100 The king should have the style of a king
"Which wizard knows how to fight with a sword?"
Gandalf looked at the big sword stuck on the ground and said with disdain.
"This sword looks pretty good!"
Touching the elf sword inserted in his belt, Gandalf nodded with satisfaction. He had always been worried about whether using the staff to open the gourd would break the thing, so he was always careful when fighting, otherwise
He just used his fists to deal with opponents, but now that he has a cold weapon at his disposal, the white-robed swordsmanship he has practiced for many years can be put to use!
As for what he said a minute ago?
It was the Gandalf of the past who said this. What does it have to do with the Gandalf of the present?
There were more than two elven swords found in the troll cave. After Gandalf took one, Chen Mo threw the other one to Thorin Oakenshield.
"I do not need this!"
Facing Chen Mo's kindness, Solin instinctively wanted to refuse.
"Take it, as the King of Durin, you must have a royal demeanor, be able to hold it and put it down!"
Chen Mo knew that the other party was not targeting him, but the elves. Just like in most worlds, elves and dwarves are a pair of good friends who love each other and kill each other. When the relationship is good, they want to give you their wives. When the relationship is not good,
Sometimes, a dog's brain can do something for you.
There have been many wars between the elves and dwarves in Middle-earth, but there is an iron rule that no matter how fierce the fight between the two sides was, as long as an Oak appears, the two sides will immediately join forces to beat the Oak first.
This is not difficult to understand. After all, although elves and dwarves are not the cubs of the same god, the dwarves have also been affirmed by the creator god Ilúvatar. They are quality inspection products stamped by the great god. But Oak, this
The thing is dark and ugly, and it is one of the three things. Fighting between dwarves and elves is considered a quarrel with each other, but Oaks, this is a species invasion and must be killed!
When Chen Mo said this, Thorin Oakenshield could only nod his head and put away his sword.
After cleaning the troll cave cleaner than a dog licked, the death squad returned to the camp with satisfaction and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, the dwarf in charge of sentry once again brought bad news, and another group of warg cavalry chased them.
"What about tower defense here, wave by wave?"
Chen Mo was still washing his face. When he heard the news, he was about to take out his gun and go to Gundaba, Oak's base camp, to greet him, but three or four dwarves held him tightly.
"Serente, forget it!"
"These Oaks are really not afraid of death!"
In fact, Chen Mo misunderstood, how could Oak not be afraid of death? It's just that these ugly and dirty guys have no idea how powerful a hunter is.
Because the first two groups of people died as calmly as cotton that fell into the river, Azog, the Orc leader far away in Moria, directly sent five hundred cavalry, which was five times the previous number. These cavalry traveled day and night,
After exhausted efforts, I rushed to the previous fighting area, only to find a dying member of my family hanging on the tree.
The captain originally wanted to ask for information or something, but as soon as the other party opened his mouth, a ball of blood sprayed in the captain's face, making the child look stupid. This was okay, the captain immediately raised his knife and cut off the opponent's head.
The dog's head is thrown to his mount as a snack.
As for the attack on the opponent, the cavalry captain didn't mind at all. Those guys were attacked because they were all idiots. I led five hundred people, and the dwarves only had a dozen or so. Five hundred versus thirteen, the advantage was
I!
But what the cavalry captain didn't know was that now he had to face not only dwarves, but also two wizards and a human.
After realizing that the Orcs were chasing after him, Gandalf immediately decided to divert the trouble to the east. Hey, he was asking for the power of the elves. They were not far from Rivendell, so everyone packed up their things and ran away decisively. As a result, they didn't run very far when they ran into Gandalf.
Dolph's fair-weather friend is the brown-robed Radagast, who is also a wizard. He likes to hang out with birds and beasts. He seems a little crazy, but he is Gandalf's best friend. The two of them are usually attracted by some unknown person.
The white-robed mage, who wished to remain anonymous, was particularly fond of criticizing the anonymous gray-robed and brown-robed mage, accusing them of smoking and drinking, and of being a free-spirited man, which insulted my image as a Middle-earth wizard.
Although Chen Mo felt that what Bai Pao said was right, the old man in Brown Pao's car was really driving so fast, so he could only support Brown Pao unconditionally.
Because the pony horses were not fast enough, the brown-robed mage whistled, and seven or eight sleighs were pulled in front of everyone by hares that were as big as a Shiba Inu. Everyone unloaded their luggage and got on the cars, and then hurried to the valley. Only Chen Mo and
The car in which Gandalf was riding broke away from the group and ran in the opposite direction.
This is not that the two of them are going to perform a battle of one against a hundred, but that Gandalf wants to put the fact of a large-scale invasion of Orcs in front of the bosses of Middle-earth. Nothing is more convincing than hundreds of living warg cavalry.
, so the brown robe drove, the gray robe showed the way, and Chen Mo's hatred-pulling team appeared.
"Serent!"
"I saw!"
In order to hold back the hatred, the brown-robed rabbit cart kept a speed slightly faster than that of the wolf cavalry, so the left and right sides of the rabbit cart were quickly filled with howling wolf cavalry.
Chen Mo held shotguns in both hands and fired left and right without looking. A wall of fire spurted out, and dozens of wolf cavalrymen immediately rolled on their backs.
Gandalf, who was standing behind Chen Mo, held his cross sword high, waiting for Chen Mo to miss an unlucky guy from time to time. Then he would slash it with his tall gray robe, and a round thing would fly away.
Got out.
The brown-robed Radagast's driving skills were extremely high. He shuttled back and forth on the plains, sometimes walking in an S-shaped pattern, and sometimes in a B-shaped pattern. The howling shouts of the wolf cavalry were heard all over the grassland.
After cutting off several heads, Gandalf felt that this was too slow, so he also picked up a shotgun, learned how to operate it, and then stood on the cart and beat them randomly.
"Radagast, my old friend, this thing is much better than the staff!"
The man in the brown robe who was driving in front also burst into laughter, and from time to time he took out the mushrooms he picked up and put them into his mouth. There is nothing happier than watching the Oaks eat!
After sneaking a group of wolf cavalry halfway, Gandalf suddenly frowned. He saw the dwarves who had left before suddenly returning. He thought something had happened, but he heard a long horn sound.
Then more than a hundred horsemen waved the elven war flags, and the elven woodland cavalry on war horses appeared on the horizon, following the dwarves.
"Ha, it's Elrond! The Lord of Rivendell is here!"
Gandalf immediately tidied up his beard and robes, which were blackened by the gunfire, and prepared to go up and say hello.