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Chapter one hundred and fourteenth battle

There are actually quite a lot of benefits to keeping the dragon head as a trophy. First of all, the bonus you get from any job can be increased by one-fifth. Secondly, Chen Mo doesn’t need to say anything to the young lady next time he asks her out. My cat can do backflips and Wing Chun.

Instead of making an excuse, I told the other person directly that I have a huge faucet at home. Who wouldn’t be tempted by this?

If Chen Mo fails to protect the situation, he will still have to charge the other party’s venue fees and so on!

But everything has to be dealt with after the war. Now Chen Mo has been rushing all the way to the Gushan Kingdom with a gun. The menacing momentum made the two heir brothers who were on guard at the city gate twitch their eyelids wildly. Everyone was not blind, they all saw the evil.

The scene where the dragon fell into the water, and looking at Chen Mo alone, the dwarves immediately rushed to notify Thorin Oakenshield who was swimming in the golden sea.

There was a flash of fear in the latter's eyes, but then he screamed harsh words about the impregnable mountain and the son of Durin would never surrender.

There was a random explosion, and Thorin couldn't help but shrink his head when he heard the sound. Then Dwalin, who looked helpless, ran over and told Thorin that the city gate that they had built with huge rocks was blown open by the opponent, and then

The reporter left again without looking back.

"How dare he?"

Thorin was furious, but they were short of manpower at the moment, so he could only order a few dwarves to move the boulders again, block the city gate, and also ordered to shoot Chen Mo with arrows if he came again!

However, the dwarf's short bow was useless. Once again, Chen Mo's bet on the gate of Lonely Mountain was destroyed by Chen Mo's holy light. This time, he even had time to blast away all the surrounding stones, and then slowly left Lonely Mountain.

This time the King of the Lonely Mountain was really carried away by anger. He raised his weapon and rushed out of the city gate to duel with Chen Mo, regardless of the obstruction. However, Chen Mo did not give him this chance at all. He flew out of the noose like a cowboy.

, hung Thorin on the back of the horse, and pulled him all the way to the dilapidated city wall of River Valley City.

"Serent!"

Seeing Thorin being dragged up to the city wall by Chen Mo, his body covered in rags and his hair covered with dust and leaves, Gandalf immediately rushed forward and gave Thorin two crutches while interceding with Chen Mo.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything!"

Chen Mo picked up the other party's hair, pointed at the residents of Changhu Town who were reinforcing the city's defenses, and then spoke word by word.

"Look at them, because you want to regain Lonely Mountain, they are also forced to be involved in your expedition. I want you to remember everyone's faces, and then remember, if one of these people dies, then ten dwarves will die.

indivual!"

"Serent!"

When Gandalf exclaimed, Chen Mo let go of his hand and let him roll down the stairs and down the tower.

"Go away, take your dwarves and go back to the mountains, you don't deserve this battle!"

The dwarves from the expedition team silently stepped forward and helped the king, whose face was covered with blood, to stand up. After the latter staggered for a few steps, he was stopped by Chen Mo again.

"And your treasures, take them back!"

The Arken gem, regarded as the symbol of the Lonely Mountain King, was handed into the hands of Thorin by Bilbo. The latter looked at the gem and shook his head silently.

"After the battle, I will come and get it myself!"

Thorin Oakenshield's dragon disease was cured by Chen Mo. The so-called noble king was dragged along like a dead dog and watched by countless people. The dream that Dulin compiled was easily popped by Chen Mo like a soap bubble.

It was broken into pieces, and the methods were vigorous and resolute, which really frightened all the bystanders.

Thorin's old father, Thorn II, smiled happily. His dragon disease had long been cured in Oak's cage. Suffering will indeed sharpen one's character.

After the dwarves opened their weapons arsenal, the fishermen in Changhu Town finally stopped fighting with harpoons. They obtained enough spears and shields. Unfortunately, the dwarves' plate armor was too small for humans, so they only

He could temporarily dig out chainmail armor that had been buried for who knows how long from the ruins of Riverdale City to arm himself.

Ravens and various birds kept coming and going, conveying relevant messages. When night fell, an elf army of five thousand people appeared silently in front of the city gate of River Valley City, headed by King Se of the formal Woodland Kingdom.

Landuil, the other party brought two thousand spearmen and three thousand archers, as well as a large number of fresh vegetables and healing medicine.

"Oak is less than a day away from the Lonely Mountain!"

Faced with the urgent military situation, the other party's handsome face showed a trace of disdain. The troops he brought were all veterans who had experienced many battles. Now they had a defensive advantage. As long as the arrows of the elf archers did not miss the target, there was no need to think about it.

There was an ugly orc who came back alive.

"Of course, there's also this!"

Bilbo carefully handed the white gem he brought out to Thranduil, who was sitting in the king's tent and drinking fruit wine. The latter's movements suddenly froze after seeing the gem, and then the face that had not changed for thousands of years had not necessarily changed.

There was a trace of sadness on his face.

The Elf King drank all the wine in one gulp. There was no treasure in the Jungle Kingdom to be grateful to the benefactor who brought him the token of his deceased wife, and he would not say thank you. However, the Elf Army later took over as the first line of defense for humans. This meant that once

In the battle, the elves will bear the impact of the Orcs instead of the humans.

The Lonely Mountain on the other side was equally busy. The dwarves lit up the furnaces of their ancestors, cleaned up the past military camps and armories, and waited for their reinforcements to arrive.

The two sides have no further plans for coordinated operations, because each is familiar with the other's strategy and already knows how to fight.

At dawn, the dwarf reinforcements from Iron Hill Ridge also arrived at Lonely Mountain. Thorin's Oak Shield cousin Dann II brought 5,000 iron-footed troops and 500 goat cavalry, in addition to dozens of chariots.

and heavy ballistae.

After the armies on both sides were in position, they immediately hid themselves and waited with all their strength for the unwanted guests to come to their door.

And within the time that the Tiezu Army entered Gushan, less than a cigarette later, Raven Ridge, which formed a triangle with Gushan River Valley City, was turned upside down.

More than a dozen giant sandworms burrowed through the soil, made an earth-shattering roar, and then retreated. In the underground passage it opened, countless Orc armies filed out, except for the infantry equipped with heavy armor.

, as well as a large number of wargs and trolls.

Leading this army is Bolger, the son of the unlucky Azog who is currently hanging on the gate tower of River Valley City.

The size of this Orc commander is no less than that of his father, and he even looks more frightening because of his ugly face and scars.

The Oak commander who had raised his battle flag in Raven Ridge opened his eyes wide and looked at the vague mountain peaks and city in the distance. Then he saw that in the city that had obviously been abandoned for many years, a rather tall line was suddenly erected.

of cross.

And there was a very familiar figure on the cross.


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