The war in Rohan has come to an end, but the mission of the Fellowship of the Ring is not over yet. Frodo still has to deliver the ring to the volcano of Mordor, so after stopping for a while in Rohan, everyone set off first and headed for Gondor.
Theoden once again led his troops to the north. They had to cooperate with the elves and dwarves to deal with the enemies of Lonely Mountain. The Orcs from Gundaba and a large number of barbarians were besieging Lonely Mountain and River Valley City. To secure the northern front, then
Gondor can get a lot more reinforcements!
Théoden already has a way to relieve the northern front. There is still a lot of black powder in the wealth left by Saruman. Coupled with the Rohan people's own trebuchets, it is enough to give the enemies in the north a headache!
The Ring Guard team went all the way south and encountered many villages and towns on the way. Most of these places were deserted and were being cleaned up even before they left.
The desolate fields and the dead villages made Aragorn feel very uncomfortable.
The team stopped a group of fleeing civilians and learned that not long ago, there had been harassment from the Nazgul in Gondor.
Not a Nazgul knight riding a horse, but one riding an unknown flying dragon!
These Nazgul knights destroyed houses and killed livestock, and even the Gondor soldiers were helpless. Although the Nazgul looked like oversized super soldiers in front of Chen Mo, they were unbeatable villains in front of ordinary soldiers. In the hands of the Gondorians
None of their weapons will work. Maybe the Fountain Guards can still fight the Ringwraiths, but the mission of the Fountain Guards is to protect the Holy White Tree. Unless something happens to the Holy White Tree, they will not appear on the battlefield!
"Sauron is still a good learner!"
Chen Mo gave the war horse to the fellow villager for the journey, and tilted his head at Gandalf as the fellow villager thanked him profusely.
"Any ideas?"
"Tell me what to do!"
The man in white robe is leaning on his staff, looking eager to try.
"We have to wait until those guys come out!"
Chen Mo looked at the sky, then at Gandalf's white horse, and quickly came up with an idea.
Everyone continued to go south and saw a relatively intact town at a ferry. There were still people in the town, and there were even a few old, weak, sick and disabled guards at the gate of the town.
After Boromir revealed his identity, everyone immediately got more information.
The trembling town guard told the team that the Ringwraiths usually appeared in the evening, operating in groups of twos and threes, specifically attacking villages and caravans, and had been doing so for several days.
Normally there would be a lot of merchants coming and going at this ferry, and they could make a lot of money from tolls, but now that the Ringwraiths have caused so many tragedies, how many people dare to cross here?
"It's okay. This is the son of the regent of Gondor, and this is the heir to the throne of Gondor. When they come, there will be a blue sky!"
Chen Mo drank hot tea and leisurely introduced the identity of Big Pineapple and Aragorn to the elders in the town. After hearing this, the elders were extremely excited and immediately bowed their heads.
"And this one, Gandalf the White, can withstand an army of a hundred thousand men. He can punch Sauron and kick Mordor easily!"
The elder immediately kowtowed again. Judging from the professionalism of kowtow, it was no worse than Jin Li. There would definitely be no problem in making him a grateful immortal!
Staying at the ferry until dusk, everyone had just finished enjoying the large pot of stew when an ominous roar came from the sky.
Chen Mo rushed out of the room and saw four or five ring spirits riding flying dragons appearing in the sky. They were strutting as if they were shopping in their living room.
"Gandalf, are you full? It's time to work!"
Baipao looked at his white horse reluctantly, and then said uncertainly.
"I think an ordinary horse will do just fine, what do you think?"
"How can an ordinary horse be as attractive as a white horse?"
Chen Mo rushed people as if urging him to do something.
Gandalf had no choice but to take off his white robe, put on an ordinary gray robe, and then rode a white horse out of the ferry.
A galloping horse in the vast wilderness is an excellent gift for the Nazgul in the sky, especially a white horse. To the Nazgul, as long as it is white, it is an enemy, so all Nazgul knights Without thinking, they controlled the flying dragon to swoop down. For them, another happy hunting game began!
The Ringwraiths happily urged the flying dragons on their way, not forgetting to communicate with each other to see who could behead first. However, when they flew closer and closer, they realized that the white horse looked familiar, and the guy on the horse looked even more familiar!
"White robe!"
The Witch King screamed all his life, and when he was about to pull up the flying dragon, the white robe raised his scepter, and then radiated a dazzling light.
The Ringwraith Knight instantly lost his sight, and then crisp gunshots echoed through the sky one after another.
When the eyes of the Ring Spirits regained their clarity, they had already fallen to the ground one by one, and besides the white robes, there was a familiar guy in front of them.
Chen Mo kicked the flying dragon whose head was blown off by him, and then shook his head in disappointment. This flying dragon was not enough for Smaug, and he didn't know how the Nazgul dared to ride out on this!
The Witch King of Angmar felt sad and had a big headache. He was unable to resist in front of Chen Mo, so he could only raise his weapon as if resigned to his fate, and then a bunch of Nazgul were blown off their heads by Chen Mo.
As for the Witch King of Angmar, Chen Mo was the last one to take action. Before firing, Chen Mo did not forget to taunt the opponent.
"I wonder whether you follow Sauron's orders or Morgoth's orders?"
The Witch King of Angmar wanted to say something else, but Chen Mo's gun rang out faster than he could open his mouth. The opponent's rotten head was blown open again, and the ferocious-looking helmet became Chen Mo's collection. Of course , after high-temperature disinfection and sterilization.
And when all the Nazgul Knights died and returned to the spring, everyone only saw the Mordor volcano on the other side of the horizon spouting countless flames.
"Sauron is angry?"
"should be!"
Chen Mo nodded. He didn't know whether Sauron was angry because of the death of the Witch King or the news about Morgoth. He didn't believe that Sauron, who had been showing off his power in Middle-earth for so long, had no other ideas!
"I hope he can get used to it. After all, there may be a steady stream of bad news next!"
"I hope everyone is okay!"
Gandalf nodded in agreement. He now hoped that Sauron would be mad at the bad news. Although it was unlikely, it was possible!
"By the way, Gandalf, do you think that if Morgoth wants to be resurrected, where will he come from?"
"I am not sure!"
Gandalf shook his head, but his eyes were involuntarily focused on the volcano of Mordor, but he quickly shook his head again. How could it be possible? How could he have thought that the other party would emerge from the lava? Could it be that the other party wanted to The volcano of Mordor collapsed? He must have thought too much!
