Chapter 459: The Battle of the Five Armies: The Battle of the Three Armies
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The next morning
Bard woke up from his sleep and rubbed his sore arms and body. Riverdale Town was exhausted. Although some pottery and weapons were well preserved in the dry weather, those quilts could not survive the disaster.
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He lay on the cold and broken wooden board and slept for a whole night. He moved his body a little and ate some dry food with elf characteristics. Apart from other things, these dry food from elf are really useful. Just one bite can make you full.
I'm full of belly, and it tastes pretty good.
It seems to be a mixture of many kinds of vegetables and grains. Where do the elves of Mirkwood grow these things?
The curiosity in Bud's heart did not stop him from taking action today.
He is going to take the people in his town to fight Thorin up and down the Lonely Mountain.
After walking out of his residence, Bard came to Thranduil's royal tent. Except for the sleeping orange cat Garfield, the wizard Gandalf was nowhere to be seen.
"Your Majesty Thranduil, are we going to take action?"
"Yes, Bud, now take the residents of your camp, both men and women, and follow me to the gate of Gushan"
"Good"
Bard agreed and walked out of River Valley Town first. Thranduil raised his head and glanced at Crow Ridge, with a smile on his face: Damn half-orc, just wait, I, Thranduil, will let you know with my scimitar.
What is the anger of the elves?
Thranduil rides a huge stag. He is the son of the Children of the Forest of Mirkwood. The Son of the Forest of Mirkwood is also the king of stags. He is pure white and possesses powerful magic power and the protection of the forest. He knows all the wind and grass in the forest.
, for example, the dwarves entered the dark jungle and left the path and lost their way.
Thranduil rode his stag and Bard rode a horse. Behind them were the militia composed of the residents of Lake Town and the elite elves in Thranduil's hands.
The golden-armored and red elf soldiers who walked slowly and neatly formed a sharp contrast with the militiamen of Changhu Town who walked in disorder.
On the wall of the Dwarf Kingdom up and down the Lonely Mountain, a piece of the wall was knocked out by Smaug. Thorin and his men successfully blocked it by using pulleys to hoist it in the past two days.
Standing on the wall, Thorin and Bilbo, who was quietly hiding behind the thirteen dwarves, looked nervously at the troops of Thranduil, Bard and the elves at his door. As for the miscellaneous soldiers in the valley town, they were
He chose to ignore it.
"Thrandil, you are here, hello Bard"
"It's been a long time, Thorin. I really didn't expect you to succeed. When the earthquake came from the lonely mountain, I thought you had suffered some misfortune."
The first person to speak was Bard, and what he said was all the truth. Regarding Bard's power, Garfield's words led the badly beaten Smaug, and Thorin and the others checked it themselves and confirmed it again.
When they were fighting with Smaug, they saw correctly that there was indeed a scar under the heart of Smaug's left wing.
In this way, the mayor of Bard's ancestor, River Valley Town, has indeed lived up to their Lonely Mountain Dwarf Turin lineage. He successfully completed his mission. The failure to complete the mission is actually their own fault. If there are more black arrows,
With the dragon-hunting bow, the situation may not be what it is now.
Thranduil just said to Thorin in a symbolic way: "Thorin, what should we do next?"
Does Thranduil really want to lead his troops to attack?
Thorin frowned, but took a closer look at the elven army brought by Thranduil. The number made Thorin feel a little bit bad.
"What to do, what to do, Your Majesty Thranduil"
While Thorin was thinking, Gandalf appeared from behind them. It turned out that he was afraid of something happening last night and quietly came to the kingdom of the Lonely Mountain dwarves. As for why besides supervising Thranduil, the rest of them
I just looked at Thorin and Bilbo. It would be bad if they had a dispute over the Arken Stone.
"Gandalf, it turns out that you are here, are you really that worried about me? I think Thranduil's words and promises are true."
Gandalf blushed at Thranduil's words, but he was a wise old fox after all. He knew how to save his own face. Gandalf flattered Thranduil with a smile: "How is it possible, Your Majesty Thranduil?
Everyone knows that you must keep your word. I came here mainly because I was worried that Smaug had left some spells and secret doors here, so I came here to check."
This excuse was not bad. Thranduil smiled and said: "Gandalf is indeed a cautious wizard, and Thorin and the others are very lucky." He did not reveal that he was giving Gandalf face and accepted it.
Thorin also breathed a sigh of relief. After carefully looking at Thranduil, he thought of the powerful orange cat, and then asked Thranduil: "Where is Master Garfield? Why didn't he come over?"<
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Speaking of the orange cat Garfield, Thranduil pointed to Riverdale and said with a helpless tone: "Master Garfield is still sleeping."
Sure enough
Garfield's favorite thing is to sleep in. When the expeditionary force was marching, Garfield would usually sleep until noon and then start chewing.
"It is indeed in line with Master Garfield's schedule, but I think we should do something, otherwise the cunning Orc may not be fooled."
Thranduil thought for a while and nodded: "It's okay, but Thorin thinks that what if your cousin's violent temper misunderstands something!"
When it comes to Dann, Thorin also has a headache. His cousin is very kind to him because of Fazi's heart. If he sees the elves attacking the dwarf kingdom at the foot of Gushan Mountain, he will definitely forget all about his instructions.<
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What can we do?
When Thorin was worried, a raven flew over from the sky and landed accurately in front of Thorin. Thranduil looked at the raven and understood in his heart that he had eaten a lot of this stuff after all. "As soon as you tell him, he will come, then let God take care of the rest."
Thranduil's words fell, and on the hills to the east of the Lonely Mountain, rows of neat long hair slowly emerged.
Dong dong dong
The sound of neat footsteps and the sound of metal collision caused by the collision of armors rang out.
Dann rode his horse Zhanzhu, held a war hammer weighing more than a hundred kilograms, and proudly walked out with his iron feet.
Slowly coming to a protruding rock on the hillside, Dann held up the warhammer in his hand proudly and happily, waving his warhammer towards Thorin and saying hello: "Hey, Thorin, here I come."<
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Also
The dwarves cheered
Thranduil, with a hint of solemnity on his face, directed the army of elves to come forward.
The three armies began to confront each other, and the atmosphere was a bit strange
