Chapter 118
Keeping the leader as a trophy actually has many benefits. First of all, the bonus you get will be one-fifth more for whatever job you do, and secondly, the next time Chen Mo asks out a young lady, there is no need to say that my cat can backflip and play Wing Chun. It’s an excuse, but tell the other party directly that there is a super big faucet in my house, who wouldn’t be tempted by it?

Chen Mo still has to charge the other party's venue fees if they don't keep it together!

It's just that everything has to be dealt with after the war. Now Chen Mo has been carrying a gun all the way to the Gushan Kingdom. The menacing momentum made the eyelids of the two heir brothers on the gate tower jump wildly. Everyone's eyes are 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 inform Sorin Oak Shield who was swimming in the golden sea.

A trace of fear flashed in the latter's eyes, but then he yelled viciously about the lonely mountain being indestructible, and the son of Du Lin would never surrender.

There was a random explosion, and Sorin couldn't help shrinking his head when he heard the sound, and then Duvalin ran over with a helpless face, telling Sorin that the city gate that they had piled up with boulders was blasted open by the opponent, and then The reporter left without looking back.

"How dare he?"

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

However, the short bow of the dwarf was useless, and the gate of Gushan was once again bet by Chen Mo with the impact of holy light. This time, he even had time to blast all the surrounding stones, and then left Gushan in a leisurely manner.

This time the King of the Lonely Mountain was really dazzled by anger. He held up his weapon and ignored the obstacles, rushed out of the city gate to fight Chen Mo, but Chen Mo didn't give him this chance at all, he flew out of the noose like a cowboy , hung Sorin on the back of the horse, and pulled him all the way to the dilapidated city wall of River Valley City.

"Selent!"

Seeing that Sorin, whose hair was full of dust and leaves, was dragged up the city wall by Chen Mo, Gandalf immediately rushed up to give Sorin two crutches, and interceded with Chen Mo.

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

Chen Mo picked up the other party's hair, pointed to the residents of Changhu Town who were strengthening the city defense, and said word by word.

"Look at them, because you are going to retake the Lonely Mountain, and they are also forced to be involved in this expedition of yours. I want you to remember the faces of all people, and then remember that if one of these people dies, ten dwarves will die. indivual!"

"Selent!"

In Gandalf's exclamation, Chen Mo let go of his hand, and let the other party roll down the stairs.

"Go away, take your dwarves and go back to the mountains, you are not worthy of this battle!"

The dwarves of the expedition team stepped forward silently and helped the bloody king up. After the latter walked a few steps unsteadily, he was stopped by Chen Mo again.

"And your treasure, take it back!"

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

"After the battle is over, I will take it with my own hands!"

The dragon disease of Thorin Oak Shield was cured by Chen Mo. The so-called noble king was dragged all the way like a dead dog, and was watched by countless people. The dream that Du Lin created was easily poked by Chen Mo like soap bubbles. Broken, the method was vigorous and resolute, which really scared the onlookers.

As for Thorin's old father, Thorne II smiled with relief. His dragon disease was cured long ago in the Orc's cage. Suffering will indeed sharpen one's disposition.

After the dwarves opened their arsenal, the fishermen in Changhu Town finally stopped fighting with harpoons. They got enough spears and shields, but it was a pity that the dwarves' plate armor was too small for humans. He can temporarily dig out the chain mail that has been buried for an unknown amount of time from the ruins of River Valley City to arm himself.

Ravens and various birds kept coming and going, sending related messages. When night fell, an elf army with a number of 5000 people appeared quietly in front of the gate of River Valley City. Du Yi, the other party brought [-] spearmen and [-] archers, as well as a large amount of fresh vegetables and healing medicines.

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

Facing the urgent military situation, the handsome face of the other party showed a trace of disdain. The troops he brought were all veterans of many battles, and now they have a defensive advantage. One ugly orc came back alive.

"Of course, and this!"

Bilbo carefully handed the white gemstone he brought out to Thranduil who was sitting in the king's tent drinking fruit wine. There was a trace of sadness on his face.

The elf king drank all the wine, and the jungle kingdom had no treasures to thank the benefactor who brought him the token of his dead wife, and he would not say thank you, but the elf army took over the human's first line of defense afterwards. In the battle, elves will replace humans to bear the impact of Orcs.

On the other side, the Lonely Mountain was equally busy. The dwarves ignited the furnaces of their ancestors, cleaned up the old barracks and armories, and waited for their reinforcements to arrive.

The two sides did not have any further plans for coordinated operations, because they were familiar with each other's strategy and knew how to fight.

At daybreak, the dwarf reinforcements from Iron Hills also arrived at the Lonely Mountain. Thorin Oak Shield's cousin Dain II brought five thousand iron foot soldiers and five hundred goat cavalry, in addition to dozens of chariots and heavy ballistas.

The armies of both sides hid immediately after they were in position, and they all waited with all their strength for the evil guest to come to their door.

And in less than a cigarette's time before the iron foot army entered Gushan, Raven Ridge, which formed a triangle with Gushan Hegucheng, was turned upside down.

More than a dozen huge sandworms pierced through the soil layer, let out an earth-shattering roar, then retreated, and in the underground passage opened by it, countless Orc troops filed out, except for the infantry equipped with heavy armor , and a large number of Wargs and Trolls.

Leading this army is none other than Bolger, the son of the unlucky Azog who is currently hanging on the gate of River Valley City.

The Orc commander's body shape was comparable to that of his father, and he was even more creepy because of his ugly face and scars.

The Orc commander who raised his own battle flag at Raven Ridge opened his eyes wide, looking at the somewhat blurred mountains and city in the distance, and then he saw, in the city that had been abandoned for many years, suddenly a rather tall cross.

On the cross, there was an incredibly familiar figure.

(End of this chapter)

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