The riding and chopping simulator of the Lord of the Rings

Chapter 164
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Grim's big and honest bear head exhaled two long streams of white smoke, blowing the snowflakes flying in front of his eyes, and then his fluffy head swung quickly.

The soft snowflakes always fell on Grim's furless nose, making him itchy during the melting process, and he kept thinking about scratching with his paws, which made Grim a little annoyed and irritable.

Of course, in the face of this situation, blowing and shaking his head angrily will not solve any problems at all. Grimm still has to shake his dark nose to distinguish the smell left by Kress in the air, and then find his Big sister, complete the task assigned by Allen.

Grim's location is actually not far from Kress. This girl in a thick winter coat is bandaging the wound of an unusually handsome white horse. Kress wrapped bandages around its body, covering the hideous laceration on the horse's belly.

A gray pony with extremely soft hair was restlessly circling around each other, pawing the ground with its hooves from time to time, and neighing twice at Kress, as if asking for something.

But around here, there are hundreds of wolf corpses covered in snow, and dozens of majestic horses lying on the ground. Most of them have no trace of life, and the rest of the horses are still slightly heaving. , but the movement is getting smaller and smaller.

Among them, the most handsome but wounded stallion was lying on the body of a huge wolf carcass. If one looked closely, its hooves had even stepped into the gray wolf's chest.

It doesn't take much thinking to know that an extremely tragic battle took place here.

And in this small forest farther away, hundreds of mares are leading their ponies, looking over their heads. They were frightened by the attack of the wolves, and they are in a state of shock at the moment Among them, even if the battle is over, they dare not leave the forest and approach the area where Kress is.

And there are hundreds of stallions standing quietly on the snow between the forest and Kress, as if they are guarding or guarding against something.

Rovanian suddenly suffered from such a severe snowstorm, most of the creatures living in the wilderness had to do something for their own survival.

The wolves who did not have time to store enough food, when the heavy snow fell for more than an hour, stopped for a short time, without much planning, they attacked a large number of horses, and then most of them died here, and were attacked. Although the horse herd won the battle, they also suffered heavy losses.

"Don't worry, your mother is very lucky. Although the wound looks very serious, it didn't hurt the internal organs. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to wait for me to come over."

Kress, who was talking, stopped the movements in his hands, then patted the snow on his body, looked at the few horses that were still a little moving not far away, and said a little sadly: "I don't care what they say." There is a way, if my boss is here, he should be able to be rescued, but at this time, he should still be saving those wounded soldiers."

Two hours ago, Kress was still busy with Alan in the wounded and sick tent. It's not that this big girl suddenly became interested in medical knowledge, but she was just interested in Alan's ability to save people. Interested in the white light between life and death.

But Alan can't teach her, and Kress is a bit careless in doing things. He either knocks over one or the other next to the wounded soldier. After a few reprimands, she left the tent sullenly.

After that, Kress went to the edge of the camp, ready to go there to enjoy the wind, and by the way, he found a place where no one was around, and said a few bad things about Allen, but in the snowstorm, he saw the man wandering not far away. The little gray horse, but the little gray horse ran away as soon as he realized that someone was watching him.

After all, Kress has grown up a bit. If it was ten years ago, she would definitely have left the camp without saying a word. Now, before leaving, she still confessed to Grimm. Of course, she He definitely didn't dare to tell Alan anymore. He said nothing more than that he couldn't do it, and then added two words such as "nonsense!"

Thinking of these things, Kress's mood was naturally not much better. The little gray horse next to her seemed to feel Kress's depressed mood, so he came to her side with small steps, and gently rubbed Kress with his head. Reis's arm to express comfort, and at the same time softly hissed.

"Okay, you're welcome. I should be leaving too. It's going to be dark soon. If you don't leave, it will be difficult to find your way back."

After talking to the little gray horse, Kress came to the handsome white horse again, stretched out his hand to touch its silver-like body, and said, "I've already bandaged your wound, and I'm going to wrap it up again." After taking the medicine, you can’t do strenuous exercise during this period of time, after a month or two, you should be fine, remember, don’t do strenuous exercise.”

At this time, the white horse, who had been acting very quietly, suddenly shook his head, and barked twice at Kress, with a hint of anxiety and compromise in his voice.

"What? You want to see my leader? Why are you seeing him? Hey? Hey!!!" Kress yelled as if he had suddenly realized it.

"Are you two horses? Even the horses domesticated by Beorn are not as smart as you, but forget it, there are always some weird creatures here, don't say I didn't notify you in advance, if you want to see them For my boss, you must be prepared to serve him. Not only you, but also your friends in the forest are inevitable. His other subordinates will not be as polite to you as I am, unless You serve them, although it is good to follow my boss, but you will definitely lose part of your freedom, are you sure you want to see him?"

After Baima heard it, he was silent for a while, and finally nodded firmly.

"Okay, let me ask him, he must be very interested, he is very precious to Mata, but not today, it's too late, let's do it tomorrow morning, don't leave, or I will be scolded .”

While Kress was chattering, a stocky and tall black figure slowly came out from the snowstorm. The moment the white horse and the little gray horse felt Grim's breath, they entered a state of alert.

Although Kress didn't know what was coming behind her, she noticed the nervousness of the two horses, and her face became serious in an instant.

In the thick snow, she twisted her body extremely quickly, and at the same time drew out the scimitar at her waist. After a cold light, Kress saw Grimm's extremely simple and honest face. Face.

The moment Kress saw Grimm, Kress knew that Alan knew about her coming out, and she would definitely not be able to escape the scolding when she went back, but she got used to it, and put the scimitar back Inside the scabbard.

"Okay, my friend is here to pick me up, so let's make it a deal and see you tomorrow morning."

While speaking, Kress walked towards Grimm, and at the same time he reached out and patted Grimm's head heavily, and said viciously, "Is it you who told me the secret? Is it you?"

Grimm shook his head aggrievedly after being beaten, expressing that this matter had nothing to do with him, then casually glanced at the two horses, turned his huge body and Kress and left here, as if in the snowstorm Words like "Is he angry?" floated around.

The handsome white horse just watched one person and one bear disappear into the wind and snow, and then staggered slowly towards the forest with his son.

If there is a Rohirr who belongs to Edoras here, he will exclaim the name "Mearas", because these two horses are so similar to the mount of King Rohan, the same horse, Just as majestic.

The horse herds living in the Anduin Valley were almost domesticated by the Rohir people hundreds of years ago, and when they left here and migrated to Calenazon, they brought all the horses with them. When you get there, of course, this is a very normal thing.

So after Allen came here, he could only see large-scale horse farms in the river valley, but rarely saw groups of horses.

On the east side of the Black Forest, because the Rohir people have never lived here, and the northerners here are more accustomed to farming life, several herds of horses can gallop freely on this wilderness.

However, it was not only the wolves who were affected by the heavy snow, the horses also lost their source of food. They had no way to lift the snow to find the covered withered grass, not to mention the territory occupied by the Dongyi people, which was once greatly reduced their original living space.

These wild horses are divided into families most of the time. A male horse leads several mares and their children, living in different places. Ma Wang gathered all the families together and prepared to move to the south, and the white horse was Ma Wang's wife.

However, during the migration, they were attacked by a pack of wolves. Almost all the strongest adult stallions died fighting with the pack of wolves, including their king horse.

However, the entanglement with the wolves and the passing of the horse king have delayed the best time for the horses to transfer, not to mention that they have stayed to guard the injured white horse. At this moment, the thick snow on the wilderness has arrived. To the extent that they are hindered from leaving, even those grown horses can, those ponies cannot.

Mearas is an extremely intelligent horse with a lifespan of more than 80 years. According to legend, their ancestors came from the undead land of Valinor. There is even a legend that the mount Naha of the greatest knight Orome in Vala Er, is one of their ancestors.

The white horse knows that its group has reached a critical moment of life and death, but it has no problem, and can run in the snow, far away from this devastated wilderness.

But its group is not good. Without the help of human beings, it is very likely that they will all die in this cruel winter.

It's a catastrophe, and there's always something to give in order to survive.

"It's just nonsense, do you know how thick the snow is outside!! Do you know that in heavy snow weather, the sky will get dark very quickly!! After dark, you will freeze to death in the wilderness, and then I will go to Where can I find you?? Send troops out to sweep snow on the wilderness?"

A roar like this has been ringing over the camp for a quarter of an hour. Allen knows that there is a skin-changing man. Kress should not be in too much danger, and he should be able to find it no matter what, but He was just mad.

However, Kress quickly found an opportunity. Taking advantage of Alan drinking water, she quickly told about the horses. To Kress' surprise, Alan's attention was immediately was transferred.

Horses, in this era when walking basically relies on legs, who would have too much, and the two horses that Kress described were obviously not ordinary breeds.

Allen quickly agreed to meet with the white horse the next morning, just as he promised Sorin that he would take Philip and hundreds of dwarf cavalry to Gondor. Who can refuse such a thing? ! !

Moreover, Thorin persuaded Allen to go to Thranduil to try it out at the end. Anyway, there will be no more wars in the Great Wilderness in the short term, so fool the King of the Woodlands and ask him to send some troops to the south to help Allen support the scene. It's also good.

Speaking of this, the Lonely Mountain King didn't feel any guilt at all, but Thorin also knew that he couldn't persuade Thranduil, so he asked Allen to persuade him.

It's a good name, the three of us are an alliance, it doesn't make sense that both of us have sent troops, but he shouldn't, what will those southerners think of us! !

Of course Allen knew that this sentence was nonsense, and he was not sure that he could persuade Thranduy to let him send troops. After all, this guy didn't want to fight the battle outside his house, let alone a battlefield thousands of miles away.

But Allen still considered giving it a try, and he also made a plan for it. Tomorrow morning, he would take the skin changer, as well as Commander Horimion's personal guard, and Kress to fight the white horse. Talk it out and see what the other person wants.

In fact, looking at the cruel weather outside, and thinking about what the horses need to survive, Alan already knew it in his mind. It was nothing more than food and a shelter that could withstand the cold. Alan didn't lack all of these.

In any case, Allen will help these horses survive this winter. After all, they can't watch them freeze and starve to death in the wilderness. As for the reward, it depends on the situation.

In Alan's opinion, this matter is not a particularly complicated matter, and it should be dealt with quickly. After that, he will take his men to the Black Forest to find Thranduil.

And how to persuade Thranduy would give Allen a headache all night.

　In my stories, the protagonist always seems to be taking in orphans, widows, or the elderly, sick, and sick. Fuck, try another way next time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)