Accurate and fast within seven steps

Chapter 260 Gandalf, it's time to challenge your weakness!
"Unexpectedly, after 60 years, you are still so wise!"

Balin admired sincerely. Speaking of which, the dwarves of the Lonely Mountain can develop to the present state, thanks to Chen Mo's great contribution, not only because he kept the blood of Turin, but also the essence of life that the dwarves learned from Chen Mo.

Especially in Bahrain, during the years of regaining Moria, the dwarf casualties did not even exceed a hundred, and the number of war dead did not even exceed double digits. This is what he learned from Chen Mo, using traps to repeatedly pull, Siege and annihilation with local superior forces, and those brand new siege weapons, while talking, Bahrain was going to let Jinli beat Chen Mo again.

Chen Mo hurriedly grabbed Jinli, the opponent's helmet was already deformed, and if he knocked it down again, something would really happen!

And Gandalf, who fell asleep after drinking a glass of beer before, happened to wake up at this moment. He seemed to suddenly remember and asked Bahrain, where did the big octopus in the Moria puddle go?

Then Balin held up a skewer of kebabs.

"We caught it five years ago and grilled it into a fish skewer!"

Chen Mo nodded, the hungry dwarves seem to be more powerful in fighting!

After a night's rest in the Moria dwarf camp, everyone got up early the next morning to watch Bahrain make a pre-war declaration.

Although it was just a feint attack, Bahrain still mobilized thousands of Ironfoot soldiers. They would launch an offensive from the right side of the Moria ancestral hall, pushing the battle line to the inside of the dwarf dining hall, a total distance of about 1000 meters.

Although it looks very short, on the earth, even on a modern battlefield, sometimes it takes several days to advance 100 meters, not to mention that it may not be possible to advance 100 meters during World War II.

The Fellowship of the Ring will start advancing from the left side of the Hall of the Ancestors.

Accompanied by a short and low sound of the trumpet, the dwarven iron foot soldiers advanced forward little by little under the cover of the ballista with their shield guns. During the whole process, these dwarf soldiers did not make a single cry, only the friction sound of their armor proved that They are advancing.

And those Orcs entrenched in the darkness also discovered the whereabouts of the dwarves, and countless cold arrows shot out from the darkness, and then were blocked by the shields and armors on the dwarves.

After realizing that the cold arrow was ineffective, the Orc army like a tide directly took the initiative to attack and fought with the dwarves in the dark. Both sides were in tacit understanding without any shouts, only the sound of the clash of swords echoing in the hall.

"It seems that the Orcs don't want to provoke the Balrog either!"

Aragorn watched those Orcs being crushed like chopping melons and vegetables, and said casually.

"After all, Orcs are foot wraps. You can use them if you can. You don't need to kick the opponent away, thank you!"

Chen Mo said while wearing four-eye thermal imaging while leading the way for everyone.

After passing through the Hall of the Ancestors, the sound of clashing swords and swords behind them also became smaller, and the attention of the Orc army was attracted by the dwarves, so everyone passed through the central area of ​​Moria easily, and the next step was You can cross the mountains by passing through the countless dark mines.

Perhaps it was because of the smooth sailing before that Yiru couldn't stand it, or maybe it was Pippin's simple slut. When passing by the dwarf's mine, he couldn't hold back for a while looking at the small car beside him. Just crunching along the track all the way down, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Along the way, the cars jingled and rattled, and the sundries hanging around them collided with the walls, as if the lingering sound lingered for three days. If you make a mistake, bow and say a private Marseille and you're done.

"I'll settle the score with you after I get out!"

Big Pineapple patted his shield angrily. He swore in the name of his ancestors that he would swell the ass of this troublemaker!
At this time, the mine cart hadn't bottomed out yet, and everyone could only hear the echoing noise. It wasn't until a few minutes later that the mine cart stopped making any sound, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's fine!"

As soon as Aragorn finished speaking, sparks suddenly appeared from the depths of the dark mine that could not be seen at a glance.

"You stupid Took!"

The well-informed Gandalf cursed, this mine is the sleeping place of the Balrog, and the mine cart pushed down by Pippin hit the Balrog's head directly!
"Selent!"

Gandalf grabbed Chen Mo's arm, and the shriveled arm that usually looked breathless when carrying a bowl to grab a meal was exceptionally strong at this moment.

"The Balrog..."

Before Gandalf finished speaking, Chen Mo interrupted him.

"Gandalf, do you know why you are still a gray robe?"

"The Balrog...why?"

Gandalf wanted to say that the Balrog was coming, but after all, the matter of the gray robe was more important, so he patiently listened to Chen Mo's explanation.

"Because you haven't challenged your determination yet!"

Chen Mo pushed the opponent's palm away, and then said.

"Once you accept your own weakness, then you can truly be called invincible!"

"What do you say?"

Gandalf frowned, feeling that there was something in Chen Mo's words.

"That's it, Gandalf, go on, defeat this guy, and you can be promoted to the white robe!"

After all, Chen Mo didn't kick the trumpet out, he just patted Gandalf on the shoulder.

"how about you?"

"I have more important arrangements!"

Chen Mo pointed to Frodo.

"Of course I took Frodo on a happy run! You give Luda oil!"

Chen Mo is a practical man who does what he says he can do. He runs as soon as he says he can. He holds Frodo in his left hand and Sam in his right hand. Looking at the subwoofer that Chen Mo had just thrown to him, he had already ran tens of meters away in less than a while.

The remaining members of the Fellowship of the Ring were also moving, but seeing that Gandalf hadn't left, they were eager to urge him.

"Selente is right!"

Gandalf refused to follow the crowd to retreat. After all, not everyone is willing to be a gray robe for the rest of their life. Do you want to live for 50 years for the gray robe, or stand up for 30 seconds for the white robe?

"I'm going to challenge my fears!"

Gandalf looked at the lining of his gray robe. The snow-white color gave him infinite strength and the courage to overcome everything!

"You go, leave this to me!"

The gray-robed mage held both swords and staffs, and his tone could not be ignored with firmness.

Aragorn looked at Gandalf and could only sigh helplessly, then followed Chen Mo's footsteps and left.

He heard the roar of the Balrog, and also heard the battle cry of Gandalf!

"You cannot pass! I am the servant of the Secret Flame, the bearer of the flame of Arnold. The dark fire will not help you! Udun's evil flame! Go back to the shadows!"

(End of this chapter)