Start with the Lord of the Rings

The light group on the eastern horizon disappeared into the clouds at some point.

The golden sunlight disappeared, and the coldness enveloped the earth again.

There was no wind in the air.

In front of a neat and uniform, amazing elf army.

The tall and thick city wall of Lonely Mountain.

As Bilbo's voice fell.

The entire city wall was quiet, the entire huge army formation below was quiet, and even the entire Lonely Mountain seemed to be quiet at this moment.

Everyone looked at the King of the Mountain who had just finished angrily scolding the elf king and the dragon-slaying warrior Bard below, who was in the midst of rage.

The act of being deeply backstabbed by Bilbo from behind at this moment.

Everyone was worried about Bilbo.

In particular, the few people who were qualified to know that Thorin Oakenshield, who had contracted the dragon disease, was almost insane.

At this moment, I couldn't help but sweat deeply for Bilbo.

Such a face-to-face almost frank betrayal in front of the mad King of the Mountain at such times.

Everyone could imagine Thorin Oakenshield's next anger, but they couldn't imagine it.

At this moment, all the dwarves on the city wall looked at Bilbo and Thorin Oakenshield nervously and anxiously.

Under the city wall, the elf king Thranduil and the dragon slayer Bard looked at Thorin Oakenshield above, and then at Bilbo.

In the army, Gandalf's face was full of worry.

Morgan, who was on the side, was much more succinct. He immediately took off his long bow and arrows, and aimed directly at the upper city wall with his bow and arrow.

Look at Bilbo on the wall.

In addition to sighing in Morgan's heart, he sighed.

He could almost imagine the days when he was not on the expedition and not on Lonely Mountain.

Bilbo must have persuaded Thorin Oakenshield.

After being deeply disappointed by Thorin Oakenshield, in order to avoid the war and the death of the dwarves, he chose to hand over the Arken gems to the humans and elves.

It stands to reason that at this time, it is the best choice for Bilbo to retire.

However, Bilbo resolutely returned to the Lonely Mountain Wall, just to wake Thorin Oakenshield for the last time.

This is not making a movie.

At this time, it is absolutely risky to venture back to the city wall.

The mad King of the Mountain will not have the slightest sense of reason.

If other powerful people do this, Morgan will definitely think that the other party is pretending.

But Morgan didn't think so about Bilbo.

Because he is Bilbo.

In the memory of the plot, Bilbo was only a near miss at this time.

However, Morgan, who already had a certain understanding of the world's plot, did not dare to relax.

During the expedition, Thorin Oakenshield can die when he is captured in the Underground Goblin Kingdom.

Now, with the Battle of the Five Armies almost certain to break out, Bilbo can also die.

This is the information Morgan figured out after being watched by the warning.

Although not necessarily accurate, he dared not be careless.

Bilbo is one of his few friends in this world right now.

Morgan didn't want to see anything wrong with Bilbo.

At this moment, he has already aimed at Thorin Oak Shield on the distant city wall, as long as he dares to make excessive movements.

Morgan must use arrows to teach him how to be a man.

Lonely mountain on the tall city wall.

Thorin Oakenshield turned around slowly when he heard Bilbo's voice behind him.

The look in Bilbo's eyes seemed strangely calm.

"you"

"How dare you steal from me"

Thorin Oak Shield slowly opened his mouth.

All the dwarves around who were slightly familiar with Sorin's character could see the endless anger that was suppressed and hidden under Sorin's calm eyes.

"Steal your stuff?"

"Do not!"

Bilbo looked at Thorin Oakenshield in front of him and shook his head frankly: "I am indeed a Snitch."

"But I consider myself an honest snitch."

"I'm willing to use it to offset my commission with Arken gems."

"It's not stealing."

Before he finished speaking, Thorin Oak Shield roughly interrupted: "Commission?"

"Your commission?"

"You are not eligible to negotiate commissions with me."

Thorin Oakenshield yelled at Bilbo angrily: "You despicable thief!"

As soon as he threw away his bow and arrow, he was about to walk towards Bilbo.

Looking at the furious Thorin, Bilbo quickly said in a deep voice, "I was going to give it to your Thorin"

"I've planned to give it to you several times, but."

"But what... you thief!"

Hearing Bilbo's words, Thorin Oakenshield paused, sneering and sneering in anger, but he wanted to see how the thief in front of him could argue.

"But you've changed Thorin, you've changed completely!"

"The dwarf I met in Bag End will never break his promise."

"I will never doubt the loyalty of my people!"

Bilbo looked at Thorin Oakenshield and yelled, he wanted to say it for a long time.

The voice fell.

Thorin Oakenshield smiled.

What did he hear?

The thief in front of him actually talked about loyalty with him?

How he believed the thief in front of him before.

Just yesterday, he just gave the thief in front of him the priceless mithril chain armor left by his ancestors in the treasure house!

He had already obtained the Arken Silmarillion that he cared about most, but he always concealed it from himself, and even gave his most cherished Silmarillion to his enemies, and refused to give it to his thief!

How dare he brag about his loyalty here!

This is simply a big joke!

Godly betrayal!

"loyalty?"

"You despicable thief actually dare to talk about loyalty!"

Thorin Oak Shield laughed angrily, pointed at Bill and shouted at the surrounding dwarves: "Go, throw him down!"

"Throw this vile thief over the wall!"

The roar fell, and the entire city wall fell silent again.

Bilbo looked at Thorin in disbelief, and looked at Thorin Oakenshield with a twisted and furious expression.

He finally believed what Gandalf had told him last night: "Don't underestimate the evil of gold."

Hearing Thorin's roaring order, the surrounding dwarves were also shocked.

After the shock, there was dissatisfaction on his face. No dwarf took a step forward, and even the dwarf Fili, who was closest to Thorin, stepped back.

Seeing the indifferent dwarves around him, Thorin Oakenshield shouted again, "You didn't hear me!?"

At this time, all the dwarves knew that Thorin was ill, and no one dared to oppose him, but it didn't mean that they couldn't control their steps.

The dwarves were silent, and Thorin Oakenshield couldn't wait. He grabbed the nearest Fili beside him, and asked him to go up.

Fei Li hurriedly refused to break free from his uncle's pull, and the dissatisfaction on his face was evident.

Seeing that his nephew wasn't sure to come forward, Sorin Oakenshield roared like a violent lion: "Then I'll do it myself!"

Thorin roared forward, reaching for Bilbo.

Right at this moment.

In the army formation, Morgan looked grimly at Sorin Oakshield's mouth on the city wall a little further away, and let go of the arrow decisively.

"whoosh"

The arrows shot away with a whistling sound.

On the city wall, Thorin Oakshield grabbed Bilbo with a grim expression.

"whoosh"

The arrows that blazed out almost rubbed the tip of his nose, blazing past Thorin Oakenshield's eyes.

Thorin Oakenshield's complexion changed greatly, and he stopped immediately.

This extremely obvious warning arrow made Thorin dare not continue to move forward, and he immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the arrow.

I saw a tall and strong man with a chainmail inside and a black robe outside, a handsome man with ponytails slowly walking out of the army with a long bow in hand.

"Morgan."

Looking at the figure slowly walking out below, Sorin Oak Shield's expression became more and more angry.

This is another betrayal!

Not only a traitor, but also a thief.

He had learned from Kili that Morgan had stolen treasure from his own hoard.

"Sorin, you look so ugly now"

Morgan walked out of the army formation, looking at the angry Sorin Oakenshield above and said slowly.

"Morgan, what right do you have to shout in front of me!"

"You are nothing but a defector, a thief!"

Thorin Oak Shield's attention was immediately attracted to Morgan, and he shouted at Morgan with a sneer.

"Quick."

Behind him, the dwarves Beaufort and Kili immediately whispered to Bilbo to flee.

"Fugitive?"

Hearing Thorin Oakenshield's words, Morgan immediately laughed: "No, I just don't want to continue working for a patient who only sees gold in his eyes!"

"As for the thief, that's even more of a joke."

"Sorin, we have signed a contract from the beginning!"

Speaking of which, Morgan sneered loudly: "I just took a portion of the commission I deserve."

"What's more, the little commission I get is far less than the one-fifteenth of the treasure that we signed on our contract and belonged to me!"

"It's also fortunate that I left decisively."

"I'm afraid you never thought about paying me a commission now."

"The credibility of the so-called king under the mountain!"

"It's worthless at all!"

Morgan said and looked to the side of the city gate, from which Bilbo had climbed down with a rope.

After being scolded by Morgan, Thorin Oakenshield looked angry but had no choice but to grit his teeth and shout: "I will never hire humans again, and Shire's rats!"

"How is your considering?"

"Get back your Arkansas for what we deserve!"

At this time, Bud asked loudly.

Asked by Bard, Thorin Oakenshield was so angry that he frequently looked at the hillside to the east.

But there is nothing there.

Thorin Oak Shield walked up and down the city wall anxiously, shouting angrily, "Why do you want me to buy something that belongs to me!"

Seeing that Thorin Oak Shield above the city wall had no intention of making a deal, the Elf King Thranduil finally couldn't bear it anymore. He turned to look at Bard and said, "If he doesn't want to change, then he will stay."

"I know Exelion of Gondor, and he'd be willing to pay a good price to sell it to him."

"I will kill you!"

Hearing the words of the elf king, Thorin Oakenshield immediately interrupted his anger and shouted down: "I will definitely kill you, I swear!"

Thranduil looked at Thorin Oakenshield above and replied coldly, "Your oath is worthless!"

Then he turned to look at the surrounding Bud Morgan and Gandalf, who had just walked out of the army, and said, "I've had enough of him."

"I don't want to wait any longer!"

Thranduil turned his head to look at the army behind him, and raised a hand again.

next second.

All the elf warriors immediately drew their bows, drew arrows, set up arrows, and aimed, all in one go.

The densely packed and tidy elf army raised their bows at the dwarves above the city wall at the same time.

The incomparably oppressive and powerful momentum immediately changed the atmosphere on the field.

Everyone looked at Thranduil's cold face and did not doubt the determination of the Elf King at all.

Gandalf looked anxiously at the wall above and shouted: "Throwin, lay down your arms."

"Open the gate, those treasures will kill you!"

On the city wall, Balin the Whitebeard also said in a deep voice beside Thorin Oak Shield, "Sorin, we can't win this battle."

At this moment, all the dwarves were looking at Thorin Oakenshield.

Their silence and their loyalty do not mean that they are willing to fight a war that must be lost and a battle that must end.

Thorin Oakenshield was silent, he lowered his head, his face painful.

He doesn't want to share the treasure of any gold coin in the mountain, it doesn't mean that his mind is unclear.

Once this war started, he knew that he would lose.

He was just angry, hesitant, arguing.

That is his own emotional expression, also to delay time.

He was waiting, waiting for news from Iron Hill, waiting for news from his cousin.

He was convinced that his cousin would come.

But, really can't wait any longer?

Do you really want to share your hard-earned treasures with those lowly human farmers and fishermen?

Do you want to bow your head to that damn betrayer elf?

No, it shouldn't be like this!

He has already recaptured the Lonely Mountain.

Take back the once great Yamashita Kingdom.

He swore that he would make the Yamashita Kingdom great again.

Then, I will teach those damn annoying elves below, and the lowly human farmers.

But do you still have time to wait?

Thorin Oak Shield lowered his head, thinking in pain.

"Sorin."

At this moment, the voice below rang again.

"It's time for you to reply to us."

"Tell us, do you want peace or war!"

The dragon slayer Bard looked at Thorin Oakenshield on the city wall and shouted.

this moment.

The entire Lonely Mountain was looking at Thorin Oakenshield.

Elf King Thranduil looked cold and angry;

Gandalf, Bilbo, and the dwarves on the wall looked anxious and expectant;

Only Morgan, indifferent and expressionless;

Face the ultimatum below.

Thorin Oakenshield raised his head and looked east again.

But there was still no movement, nothing.

Thorin Oakshield closed his eyes in pain.

Although the ten, one hundred, one thousand in the heart are extremely unwilling to share the wealth in the mountains after birth.

At this moment, Thorin Oakenshield had to give in.

Just when he was extremely tormented and extremely painful.

"quack.quack"

Suddenly, several unpleasant chirping sounds unique to ravens suddenly sounded over the Lonely Mountain.

Hearing the sound, Thorin Oakenshield immediately opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

I saw a raven flying from the east, flying straight to the tall city wall towards the gate of Lonely Mountain, and stopped on the boulder in front of Thorin Oak Shield.

After watching the black-eyed raven quack a few times towards Baling beside him.

The painful and gloomy color on Thorin Oakenshield's face disappeared, replaced by incomparable perseverance and ruthlessness.

"You want war, then war!"

Thorin Oak Shield slowly opened his mouth while looking down.

The voice fell, and a slight vibration was suddenly uploaded from the towering hillside in the east.

In front of such a quiet and serious lonely mountain.

The vibrating sound from the east almost immediately attracted the attention of everyone in front of the Lonely Mountain Battlefield.

"bang bang bang"

"bang bang bang"

The vibrating sound changes from far to near, from small to loud, and becomes clearer and clearer.

Everyone involuntarily turned around and looked east.

"Bang bang bang bang."

Finally, with the sound of neat vibrations, a black line emerged from the high and expansive hillside in the east.

What appeared first were sharp spears, and then a heavily armored black army wrapped in armor.

Several heavy chariots pulled by a number of bighorn goats were in front.

At this moment, a short figure wearing heavy armor and riding on a huge war pig with the same armor quickly rushed out of the army behind, and rushed past the heavy giant horned chariot, all the way to the front of the army.

In front of the lonely mountain gate.

At this moment, all eyes turned to the east.

Gandalf frowned as he looked at the short figure riding a war pig at the forefront of the army.

Bilbo looked blankly at the army on the eastern hillside.

Morgan also looked at the figure riding on the armored war pig with deep eyes.

Bud's expression changed immediately when he looked at the figure of the army to the east.

Although he didn't know what the situation of the army in the east was now, he thought of the fact that Thorin Oakenshield kept looking eastward. This sudden appearance of the army was definitely not a good thing for his side.

The elf king Thranduil was the one who reacted the fastest and most violently to the sudden appearance of the army of dwarves.

Almost as soon as he saw the Eastern army, the elf king's expression changed drastically and immediately turned around and rode a huge horned deer into the army formation and shouted at his army, "Place a Sangaier formation!"

"Place a Sangaier formation!"

"Place a Sangaier formation!"

The elf leader who followed behind quickly shouted.

The order spread quickly.

next second.

All the elf army immediately turned right to the east, took the side row as the front, and began to move forward.

"bang bang bang"

"bang bang bang"

The rapid movement of the elf army changed the formation, making everyone move with it.

Almost as the Elf King Thranduil quickly rushed into the army, Bard immediately rode to the militia team belonging to the River Valley Town in the army.

When Morgan and Gandalf saw this, they quickly followed Bard to the human militia.

Bilbo reacted the slowest, but he reacted very quickly, and immediately ran towards Morgan Gandalf ahead.

Everyone under the city walls was moving.

On the city wall, a group of dwarves became excited as soon as the dwarf army in the east appeared.

Thorin Oakenshield looked even more proud.

On the huge hillside to the east of Lonely Mountain.

The army of dwarves in heavy armor quickly stopped.

The short figure riding the war pig quickly moved forward and down, and waved the huge war hammer in his hand and shouted towards the gate of the Lonely Mountain: "Hey, Thorin, here I come!"

The voice fell, and immediately caused a group of dwarves on the wall of Gushan to cheer loudly.

Among the militia teams moving below.

"Who is that?"

At this time, Bilbo followed behind Morgan and Gandalf, looked at the figure on the hillside in the distance and asked, "He doesn't seem very happy."

"That's Dain, the lord of Ironfoot Dain's Iron Hills."

Gandalf stepped forward with his staff and looked at the short figure in front of him and said solemnly, "He is Thorin's cousin."

"Sorin's cousin?"

Bilbo turned to look at Gandalf beside him, and continued to ask, "Do they look alike?"

"Compare the two of them."

Gandalf looked at the figure in front of him and shook his head, and continued: "I always thought Thorin was the more reasonable one."

"Sorin is more reasonable."

Hearing Gandalf's words, Bilbo's face froze, and he did not know how to answer.

"How is his strength?"

At this moment, Morgan, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke up.

Gandalf: "Who?"

Morgan: "Ironfoot Dyne."

Gandalf shook his head: "I don't know the specific strength, but as the lord of the Iron Hills, Dain must not be too bad."

Although he didn't know why Morgan asked that.

But in general, as the leader of a party, or the character of the king, how could the strength be so bad.

Especially rely on war, rely on iron and blood, rely on the identity and status of strength.

"Why do you ask that?"

Gandalf turned to Morgan.

"nothing."

Morgan shook his head, the corners of his mouth raised and said, "I just think he has a bad temper."

"That's what you said."

Gandalf laughed immediately, shook his head and laughed: "Dwarves give other races the impression of being stubborn, stubborn, and violent, and Dyne Ironfoot is the best among these dwarves."

The elf army moved quickly and stopped below the eastern hillside.

The human militiamen in River Valley Town also stopped under the leadership of Bard.

Bud rode ahead.

Morgan and Gandalf Bilbo strode out of the line and stood beside Bud.

At this time, Iron Foot Dain, the lord of the Iron Hills who was riding a war pig on the hillside in front, finally rushed down the hillside and stopped on a small raised dirt slope not far from the large army in front of him. The army shouted: "Good morning!"

"How are you all?"

Iron Foot Dyne shouted as he looked at the large army in front of him.

Everyone didn't speak, quietly watching the suddenly appearing lord perform.

"I have a small proposal here."

Iron Foot Dyne didn't even think about asking others to answer, and continued to look at the crowd in front of him and shouted, "If you don't mind, I'll take up some of your time."

"Can you guys think about it?"

Speaking of this, Tiezu Dain changed his tone and suddenly shouted at the crowd, "The farther you go, the better!"

"Go away all!"

"Get out now!"

A loud roar full of energy, coupled with the powerful aura of Iron Foot Dyne, who has been in a high position for a long time.

For a time, the nearest human militiamen were immediately shocked by the aura of the dwarf lord of the Iron Hills, and they couldn't help but retreat a few steps back.

Bud immediately shouted: "Stand on!"

At this time, we can clearly see the gap between the farmers and fishermen temporarily formed by humans and the regular army.

The army of elves lined up on both sides was not only unaffected by Iron Foot Dyne, but pulled out their long swords in unison. As long as the leader gave an order, they could immediately rush forward and slaughter the flamboyant riding pig in front of them. dwarf.

"Alright, alright, Lord Dain."

At this moment, Gandalf stepped out from the crowd, looked at the irritable figure in front of him and shouted.

"Gandalf the Grey"

Recognizing the tall figure in front of him, Iron Foot Dyne said in a loud voice, "Gandalf, please tell this mob to leave."

"Otherwise I will water the earth with their blood!"

Gandalf clearly understood Ironfoot Dyne's character, so he stepped forward and said, "Dwarves, humans, and elves shouldn't fight like this."

"A coalition of half-orcs is coming towards Lonely Mountain now."

"Let your people disarm first."

Gandalf opened his mouth to persuade, but was interrupted by Ironfoot Dyne: "I will never disarm myself in the presence of the elves."

"Especially in front of that worthless woodland goblin."

Ironfoot Dyne said, raising the warhammer and pointing at Thranduil, who was sitting on the huge horned deer in the elf army diagonally ahead, and said fiercely: "He has always had only malice towards my people."

"If he dares to stand between me and my relatives, I will knock his pretty head off"

Ironfoot Dyne, Gandalf and Elf King Thranduil kept talking.

In front of the human miscellaneous army.

Morgan was already at the front of the line before he knew it.

Looking at the iron-footed Dyne who was talking irritably not far away.

Morgan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He was waiting for the moment, the best moment.

Gandalf's desire to stop the war between elves and dwarves is nothing but a smack.

Unfortunately, he failed.

Bilbo, relying on the advantage of the Lord of the Rings, wanted to use the Arken gem to stop the war between dwarves and elves.

Unfortunately, he also failed.

Morgan also wanted to stop the war between the dwarves and the human elves.

However, he did not intend to rely on foreign objects, but on his own strength.

Yes, he intends to tie Ironfoot Dyne, Lord of the Iron Hills.

As long as there isn't this unusually short-tempered dwarf.

Morgan was sure to drag the entire battlefield to the arrival of the Orcs.

In this way, the early consumption of the elves and dwarves can be avoided, so that the half-orc army can be better confronted.

The scolding battle between the dwarven lord of the Iron Hills and the Elf King of the Mirkwood is drawing to a close.

"When the time comes, I'll see if this little princess with pointed ears can still laugh!"

Tiezu Daiyin finished his swearing harshly, and was about to leave as soon as he pulled the reins.

"It's now!"

Morgan, who was staring at Ironfoot Dyne's expression, immediately activated his skills: "Charge!"

next second.

Morgan's whole person was like an arrow from a string, and he rushed towards the lord of the Iron Hills not far away.

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