Dragonborn from Lord of the Rings

Chapter 187
As mentioned earlier, the white-robed wizard Saruman was defeated and captured under the siege of Eonwe, Melian and Turka.In order to beg forgiveness, Saruman reluctantly revealed a larger conspiracy.

Just as Turka was about to ask the white-robed wizard for more information on the enemy, a strong wind suddenly blew from the east.The descendant of Thorondor, the Wind King Whitehill flew from the sky and landed on the ruins of Orthanc.

"Hello, respected King of the North, I have been ordered to bring you bad news. The enemy has appeared in Utumno and has led a desperately large and evil army southward, preparing to attack the dwarves There is also the Mirkwood. Now the son of Nain, Dyin of the Iron Hills, is dead, and the forest elves rush to the Lonely Mountain, but neither the Brown Wizard nor the Eagle King think they can hold the northern front."

Turka immediately looked at Eonwe who was on the side.

The herald of Manwe chose to remain silent.

Melian hangs down her beautiful head.She never forgot that it was the dwarves who killed her husband Elwe Singol, even though the dwarves who destroyed the kingdom of Dorias were not Turin dwarves, but she didn't have much love for Aoli's creations in her heart.So, in the end, she did not participate in the war in the north, but returned to Aman Continent with the defeated white-robed wizard.

Turka pondered for a moment, as if thinking about the impact of the news.At that time, the rising sun in the east was high in the sky, and the warm light shone on his silver-white armor, shining brightly.The Aisin River rushes down from the high pass in the north, flows down the mountain barrier on the east side of the ring, and then continues to flow south, which sounds extraordinarily noisy; But it was covered with snow all the year round, shining high above the world: the east was dark green, and the southernmost part of Fangorn Forest loomed.

Countless silver and white armies, led by Aragorn and Gildo Inglorian, are chasing and killing the remaining orcs and humans in the black barbarian land all over the mountains and plains.The small black dots on the ground became scarcer with the naked eye, but the silvery white light dots gathered more and more until they occupied the entire Nankurunil Valley.

This made Saruman extremely resentful and jealous. He stared straight at the Silver King with hatred, and wanted to spit out his sinister venom, but the power of the iron chain forged by Aoli was far beyond his imagination. On the other end of the zipper handle, Saruman's sinister plan was suddenly aborted.

However, this made Turka firm in his inner thoughts.

He said to Whitehill: "Thank you for the eagle's warning. If Thranduil can also abandon the past grievances, how can I back down? Besides, I have promised that the dwarves will not fight against evil alone. It is our generation's responsibility."

So saying, he called for Aragorn and Gildor Inglorian.Inform them of the decision to lead all the cavalry to the Lonely Mountain.

He said: "The enemy will attack us from the north and the east and west. The Lonely Mountain will be another front. We must help Thorin. Now, Aragorn, I entrust the remaining forces to you, please lead them to defeat Enemies in the east, when my son leads the northern tribes to Minas Tirith, you will rescue that ancient holy white city together, and at that time, light and glory will once again fill the southern land."

Aragorn was one of the few leaders who knew the entire plan of the Elrond Conference, and saw that the war was urgent and changing rapidly, so he promised to take up this important task.

Therefore, Turka did not stay any longer. He led a steel torrent of nearly 1 riders, and accompanied by dwarves such as Eonwe and Groin, he left the brigade and rushed to the lonely mountain.

This is a long-distance raid against time. Along the way, they passed through the long valley without stopping, crossed the pass, crossed the Eisin River, passed through Westfold, and crossed the Onodero River and the The Anduin ran north along the dangerous Rovanian Moor, hour after hour, day after day, with little rest on the way.

But at that time, the morale of the knights in Elpera was very high, and they all had the spirit of being the protagonists who ended this era, even if they might be going to death.Still tireless, they straightened their bodies, gritted their teeth, and followed the king and Eonwe, galloping through the wilderness together.

Sometimes, Turka even saw those barbarians who were the disaster of Rovanian. They rode huge chariots, wore robes and decorations different from Western humans, and used machetes and spears. Weird totems were painted on their faces, looking murderous and rude.

However, what happened was that all the barbarians they met on the road saw this terrifying torrent of steel from a distance, and all turned around and fled.Only because they saw that at the head of this terrible army was the Silver King and Eonwe, who were like gods.

Turka didn't pay much attention to this. Their purpose was to help the dwarves and elves, and there was no time wasted in hunting down these barbarians.

In fact, Turka already had a vague feeling in his heart that he might already be too late.In particular, he thought of the previous discussion between Saruman and Eonwe, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Thorin, my friend, hold on.

Turca led Elpera's cavalry all the way north, distraught.

As a result, when there were still two days' journey from the Lonely Mountain, that is, near the east side of the vast Mirkwood, not far from the River Run, Turka met Lothlórien's reinforcements.

Lady Galadriel of the Golden Forest is one of the strongest elves in Middle-earth. At the same time, the gray elves of Karas Galathon have also been paying close attention to the enemies from the Far North.But Rose Lorien was still too far away from the Lonely Mountain. From receiving the news to almost all of them dispatched to support, they were still much slower than Thranduil.

"Greetings, Your Majesty Turka."

At the head of this host of more than eight thousand Silvan and Sindar, and the Noldor, was Celeborn.He put on a rare golden armor and helmet, and his long silver hair was full of starlight in the sun.

Legend has it that Celeborn was not fond of the Dwarves, because it was the Dwarves who killed his uncle, Elwe Thingol of Doriath.But in the end, Celeborn chose to give up his prejudices.

At that time, he said to his wife: "Thorin Oakenshield will fulfill his responsibilities, and Thranduil will die calmly. How can the rest of us stay out of it?"

And Galadriel replied: "This is the last swan song of Los Lorien. After this battle, the legend about the Golden Forest will no longer be. All the good things here will be dissipated in the wind with the passage of time, but you I will see you in Tirian at last."

Therefore, Celeborn led most of the elves in Karasgarathon to the northern battlefield, just to fulfill the responsibilities of the elves in this era.

"Greetings to you." Turka sat on Nahar's broad back, and his golden vertical pupils shone blazingly in the sun.Looking at the army of elves, almost everyone in armor, with a calm expression, he couldn't help saying: "I hope you and I can meet again."

Celeborn bowed slightly on a horse, but said nothing.

In this way, after Turka joined the army of Los Lorien, he expanded his troops to 2 people again.They crossed the running river together, followed the avenue opened up by humans in the old town of Changhu, and headed north. Finally, they arrived at the Lonely Mountain Battlefield before the dwarves and the elves of the woodland kingdom collapsed.

At that time, the majestic sound of the sacred horn Ulu Murui resounded through the middle-earth, and the first [-] heavy cavalry led by Turka Arakano appeared on the flat ground in front of the ruins of the original River Valley City. , [-] Rose Lorien's reinforcements also appeared behind them.

They occupied the ruins of the original Dale City--this city was rebuilt many years ago, but in the long war of the Dark Ages, the new Dale City was finally abandoned.At that time, the lord of this place, Bard's son, Barin even died because of this.

Then the trumpets sounded in unison, and praised the rising sun; the standard-bearers hoisted the banners of the Silver King, and the west was covered with the banners of Karasgarathon.Looking from the walls of Erebor, the new reinforcements were lined up in the valleys and plains to the south, and the golden sun shone on them, with astonishing power.They are dressed in shining armor, and the long swords and spears they hold in their hands are like a forest of shining swords and halberds.

The enemy couldn't help being shocked.

Many didn't even know whether to continue attacking the dwarves and elves in the valley, or turn around and run away.There are indeed a lot of them, even more than the Woodland Kingdom, the Mountain Kingdom, Los Lorien and the Elpera Kingdom combined, almost filling the entire valley.

But they still feel extremely uneasy and fearful.

Because they recognized the person represented by that flag, and also saw the stalwart figure sitting on top of the Holy Spirit.As a result, the front that had almost collapsed was temporarily restored.

It was at this time that a voice cried out: "utulie'n aure! aiya eldalie ar atanatari, utulie'n aure! Behold, people of the forest and people of the mountain, reinforcements have come! Hope has come!" All who heard his loud cry on the hills and in the mountains responded with a loud voice: "auta i lome! the night is past!"

"All-army assault!"

Without further ado, Turka raised the Spear of Aegloth and pointed it at the enemy to the north.He had already seen the Balrog in the valley that was still crazily slaughtering dwarves and elves, and he also saw the battle between the eagle and the dragon in the sky, but he didn't see Thorin in the crowd, nor did he see him. Seeing the poisonous snake lurking in the darkness, he still held the last hope in his heart.

All of a sudden, there were wild shouts. This loud voice seemed to complement the previous one. While it greatly inspired the side of the light camp, it also made countless half-orcs almost run away.

I saw the silver knights leveling their war spears, and the tall horses came from the south from slow to fast.In the east, Yarien's light pierced through the gray mountains and sprinkled here.

But it was Celeborn's army on the left that attacked them first.The gray elves of Karasgarathon shot their rain-like arrows. Thousands of sharp arrows instantly took away thousands of orcs and wolves at the front, loosening the thick formation.

Immediately afterwards, Elpera's horse slammed into the enemy fiercely with the sound of rumbling horseshoes, and swept everything on the battlefield like quicksilver.

This scene is almost a replica of the Battle of Pelenno Plains in the movie "The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King", even more brutal and bloody.

While waving the extremely sharp spear of Aeglos, Turka shouted in the wanton killing among the enemy group: "Sorin, where are you? I came as promised!" Under his impact, almost Without hindrance, he killed the fierce and violent Balrog.

Then he saw sadly that the body of his old friend, the King of the Mountain, was lying on the cold ground in such a miserable way, dying at the door of his favorite home that he had been thinking about.

Seeing the majestic and radiant figure of the silver-white king, the terrifying Balrog couldn't help but uttered a terrifying roar, swung a long flame whip with countless whip tips, and attacked him.But his right foot was noticeably staggering.

Turka recognized the wound on the Balrog's leg as the elven sword Orcrest.Before the King of the Mountain fell, he slashed and wounded him valiantly.

As a result, Turka became angry and violent, and his eyes burst into an extremely strong light. He drove the Holy Spirit Nahal, swung the spear of Aeglos, and fought with this demon from hell.

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Their battle was so fierce, so terrible, that few dared to come near them.They fought roars with roars, spears with whips, and steel swords with flaming knives. Almost every attack caused irreparable damage to the land.

In the end, the angry silver-white king was obviously better than the Balrog. With the help of Nahar, Turka cut off the huge head of the Balrog with a sword, Calasya, and won the battle. .

Behind him came the Men of Lothlórien and the Kingdom of the Woodlands, and the Dwarves of Turin, and the Kingdom of Elpera, and made a final charge upon the enemy.

Numerous enemy corpses continued along the path of the charge to the eastern hillside.

And when the silver-white king who killed the last Balrog on the battlefield was about to turn his head to look east, a jet-black sharp light pierced through the chaotic battlefield, and hit the figure sitting on Nahar's back like a poisonous snake's probe. Alka.

The attack was so swift and sudden that even Turka didn't react.He only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and was hit by Arataar who had been lurking in the crowd.

It was a long sword emitting an ominous black light, and the power from Morgoth even made the tip of the sword instantly pierce the heavy armor forged by the elf master.

"Alatar, your actions have betrayed the decree of the great king. Now return to Valmar with me to accept the judgment of the gods." Eonwe, the herald of Manwe, appeared in Turka at the right time. Before that, he blocked the sneak attack of the blue-robed wizard for the silver-white king.

And brought the fallen blue-robed wizard out of the shadows.

(End of this chapter)