The riding and chopping simulator of the Lord of the Rings

The dark clouds covering the gray mountains are still rolling, as if an evil hand is constantly stirring it and gathering it, making the darkness that covers the sky darker.

The movement created by hundreds of heavily armed dwarf cavalry was so intense that the rocks trembled during their charge, the stream splashed as they ran wildly, and the lightning flashing across the sky illuminated their still bright but full body. It is the armor of scars.

Facing the rushing dwarf cavalry, the orcs at the rear of the formation began to prepare for the cavalry. They placed spears of different lengths in front of themselves, hoping that this simple weapon would give them Brings a sense of security.

Amidst the harsh roars, the Uruks who gathered under the command of their captain hid behind the spear team. If any dwarf fell down during the assault rifle formation, they would immediately wield the pitch-black hammer in their hands. , give your enemy a fatal blow.

At this time, the King of Lonely Mountain, with the sword in his hand flashing with blue light, driving the heavily armed bighorn sheep on his crotch, was rushing towards the left wing of the orcs. The rain falling from the sky was splashing against his scarred steel helmet, and then It flowed down the simple pattern and wetted the long beard that had grown up.

A beard is so important to a dwarf, so after Thorin became king, he grew his beard again and took care of it very beautifully.

After all, taking back Gushan has already fulfilled the long-cherished wish of his grandfather, his father and himself. The once wandering prince no longer needs to remind himself all the time that he needs his tribe to find a home.

And now, what he wants to take back is another territory that has belonged to the Durin dwarves for thousands of years, that is, the holy land in Gundabad Mountain and the rich country of the Gray Mountains.

"Scions of Durin! Crush them!!"

Seeing the orcs getting closer and closer in front of him, Thorin, with a scowl on his face, drove his mount into it hard. Several spears broke directly when they touched the heavy armor on the face of the bighorn sheep, and the spears splashed everywhere. Basara flew around, and one even penetrated directly into the eye of an orc.

For a moment, cries of pain, screams, crashes, and roars resounded through the sky. Thorin, who was charging, was not affected by these noises. He slashed down the blue-glowing Orcrest, and smashed a Uruk, who tried to hit himself with the hammer, fell to the ground.

Then he raised his arm, and the Orcrest in his hand was raised upwards, stabbing into the chest of a Snaga. Before that, the penetrated Orc was trying to jump on the goat. , throwing Thorin off the charging sheep's back.

At the same time, the metal shield tied to Thorin's left hand, after knocking away several weapons that were attacking him, smashed dirty and ugly faces one after another, and the splattered blood was quickly stained. The shield surface was originally shining with silver light, but the heavy rain washed away the black blood in an instant, revealing an oak pattern carved in the middle of the shield.

If you look closely, the pattern is very similar to Thorin's "oak shield" that was lost in the Misty Mountains.

As the dwarf king continued to advance deeper, the hundreds of dwarf cavalry following him relied on the sophisticated equipment of themselves and their mounts, as well as the powerful power brought by the charge, to defeat the half-man who was waving weapons and trying to block him. The orcs rushed to pieces.

There has never been peace between the dwarves and the orcs entrenched in the north. The cessation of the war is nothing more than one party licking its wounds. As long as there is the right opportunity and reason, these two races will definitely fight to the death among these mountains. .

In the few years since Thorin was ready to initiate the war, the orcs in the Gray Mountains had been driven away by the highly motivated and well-equipped dwarves after their resistance failed, and their morale could be said to be extremely low.

After they saw the dwarf, they were running around and had no other thoughts in their minds except running away.

That is to say, after Lagash became the commander, he used the speed and agility of the wolf cavalry in the mountains to successfully cut off the dwarves' supply lines and reduce the dwarves' range of activities. This was the only way to barely save the orcs in this territorial battle. The decline has restored some confidence to the half-orcs whose morale has hit rock bottom.

However, at this moment, facing the charge of the dwarves, who even the woodland elves had to retreat, timidity and fear once again occupied the dirty hearts of these scum. Their hands holding weapons had begun to tremble, and their erratic eyes were even more... The crowd searched for a way out.

Soon, the formation of the orcs became chaotic. Those Snaga who were hiding in XZ who had been chased at the beginning of this war could no longer bear the fear rising from the bottom of their hearts. After all, the morale of those The dwarves, fierce and loyal, had brought them countless deaths.

Finally, with a cry that symbolized cowardice, a large number of Snaga who had not yet engaged the dwarves, ignored the beatings and curses from Uruk, began to break up, and fled towards the south.

Even though there was a steep cliff to the south, they panicked and quickly climbed down without hesitation after throwing away their weapons.

At least in their simple thinking, they also knew that the charging bighorn sheep would not be able to jump off the cliff directly with them. As long as they climbed down, their lives would be saved. As for the others, they would probably have to wait for their lives. I'll make plans after I get down.

Perhaps they would continue their flight to the west of the mountains, heading towards Mount Gundabad to serve the rulers there.

Facing the collapse of the orcs, the charging dwarves separated most of their teams to chase the collapsed orc troops and drove them completely off the cliff. The other dwarves formed one team after another. , and began to hunt down those small groups of enemies who were panicking, as well as those Uruks who were still trapped and still fighting.

Thorin was already standing on a boulder, observing the situation on the entire battlefield.

At this time, the half-moon-shaped phalanx of the Orcs had completely changed its appearance. Their left wing, the east side, had been completely defeated. The Orcs, who were originally preparing to thicken the encirclement of human troops, were completely driven out of the battlefield.

The charge launched by Thorin defeated at least a quarter of the Orcs' troops, and also completely exposed the Orcs who were surrounding the humans to the dwarves' blades.

Of course, those orcs will not sit still and wait to be killed. The enemies on the outermost side have raised their weapons and are standing densely together, ready to resist the charge from the dwarves.

As for the right wing, which is the west side, Thorin could not see clearly. He only knew that hundreds of heavy cavalry sent by Allen had been entangled with the enemies there.

But the dwarf king, who was extremely experienced in combat, could guess that the orcs with the help of the trolls had probably completely gained the upper hand in the battle.

Moreover, he could vaguely see through the rain curtain that from time to time, humans wearing armor would be knocked away by the wooden stick in the troll's hand, which further confirmed Thorin's suspicion.

As his eyes continued to shift, Thorin, who was standing high up, quickly saw Lagash on the other side of the battlefield. Although he didn't know who the other party was, the dwarf king, who often fought against orcs, was still there. He guessed the other party's identity immediately.

That must be the opponent who puts him in a dilemma, the current orc leader of the Gray Mountains, and a black flag is erected there, with a bloody giant wolf looking up to the sky and roaring on it.

In fact, when he started charging on the hillside, Thorin did not notice the existence of this orc leader at all. Otherwise, Lagash would definitely be the first target of Thorin's charge.

Precisely because he didn't find it, Thorin, who had just arrived on the battlefield, after a brief thought, led his cavalry and rushed directly to Allen's location.

According to his plan at that time, he was to break through the siege of the orcs in a short period of time, cooperate inside and outside to help his human allies open a channel to break out of the siege of the orcs, and then fight and retreat, waiting for the support of other members of his tribe.After all, there are still more than 1000 dwarf infantry on their way here, but they are marching with their legs and cannot go any faster.

However, when Thorin and his men rushed to a third of the way, a human cavalry unit suddenly appeared and plunged into the enemy army with trolls. This made Thorin immediately change his original attitude. The plan changed the target to the enemy's left wing.

If the Orcs' left wing can be defeated in a short period of time, and then the Orcs surrounding the human infantry can be defeated with the help of high morale, as long as the two armies can come together, they can definitely hold on until reinforcements arrive, and then the Orcs will only Be able to face the consequences of failure.

You can even launch a hunt for orcs. In Thorin's opinion, in the territory he has regained, the number of orcs should naturally be as small as possible.

“All come to me, return to me.”

Thorin suddenly shouted loudly, and after hearing the shouts, Kili and Gloin, who were always following the king, began to wander around the battlefield, chasing those who had been scattered because of the pursuit of the orcs. The tribesmen who came gathered together.

Soon, the dwarf cavalry scattered everywhere began to gather around the boulder. At the same time, they also discovered the reason why the king called them, which was a large number of wargs that were advancing among the mountains like black smoke.

It was precisely because of these evil creatures with evil spirits entrenched in their bodies that their pace of retaking the kingdom came to a halt, and in the end they had to rely on the remaining supplies to hide in the dilapidated ruins.

"Let the goats take away the wounded, and the rest will form a formation~! Form a formation~!"

While driving his mount, Thorin gave orders to the tribesmen to form an array.

He knew that even though these bighorn sheep had been carefully cultivated by the tribesmen, they could become mounts comparable to horses, but the suppression of blood meant that these herbivorous creatures would never be able to fight head-on with the wargs with the cooperation of half-orcs.

That would not only ruin these dexterous and stocky beings, but also provide those cunning and fierce wolf cavalry with an opportunity to divide their own tribe.

Dwarves wearing heavy equipment must stand together to form a tight formation in order to fight against these swift and deadly enemies in the mountains. A head-on confrontation with a hyena will only be slowly bled out by enemies with superior numbers and speed, until all is lost. One drop.

The rich combat experience allowed the dwarves to quickly implement the orders from the king. A phalanx of strong shields and spears surrounded the boulder where the king stood.

And a battle flag representing the royal family of Durin was held tightly in Thorin's hand. The patterns of stars, crowns, hammers and anvils emitted a faint silver light even in the heavy rain, telling the story of the people in the mountains. All of you, King Durin is here.

When the goats discovered the warg, they were actually restless. After breaking away from the shackles of the knight, they jumped away from the battlefield.

They have their own way of survival, and the cliffs that are difficult for wargs to reach are their best hiding places. Even if they are wearing armor and carrying wounded people on their backs, it will not prevent them from completing these things they are already skilled at.

As the goats left, the black smoke formed by the wargs also rolled forward among the mountains. Soon they came to the battlefield full of corpses and blood puddles. Looking at the food that had gone away, I felt deeply. Knowing that they could no longer catch up, they rushed directly towards the dwarves.

At this moment, the dwarf warriors who were waiting in full formation were able to clearly see the fangs of these bloodthirsty creatures in the rain. Their anger made them clenched the shields and spears in their hands, while their loyalty made them stand motionless.

"Surround them."

An unpleasant and harsh voice shouted from the mouth of the wolf cavalry. The charging wolves quickly dispersed and began to run and howl around the dwarves.

Of course, the orcs would not let the agile wargs attack the hedgehog-like dwarf phalanx, not to mention that this "hedgehog" was wearing steel armor that was difficult to break through.

The order from Lagash was to hold back these dwarves, not to kill the enemy. Even if they wanted to attack, they should at least wait until the dwarves moved before they could find the best opportunity.

The wolf cavalry holding short bows tried to shoot at the dwarf standing on the boulder in the heavy rain. However, the weak strength caused the arrow to fall quickly in the heavy rain. Even if it could hit the dwarf, it was impossible. Penetrating the fine armor of the dwarves.

The arrows fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

In the end, these guys could only give up the idea angrily, and instead joined the wargs to surround the dwarves in front of them.

At this time, Thorin, who was holding the flag in his hand, frowned because the situation in front of him once again disrupted his original plan. The orcs surrounding the humans in the distance also separated some soldiers and were rushing to here.

What's worse is that some of the Snagas who had fled before reunited under Uruk's scolding and beating.

The wargs came too quickly, so the dwarves did not have much time to expand their results after defeating the enemy.

However, what makes Thorin more gratified is that those orcs who were driven under the cliff should not be able to come back, because they could not see the situation on the battlefield at all, and the dwarf king could see that now they are back The gathered enemies have been frightened by the recent battle, and it may be difficult for them to regain the courage to fight against them in a short period of time.

However, Thorin saw that there were still too many enemies between himself and Allen. If he wanted to rush over, he would be blocked by the enemies.

And those hundreds of wargs that are watching eagerly around will definitely look for opportunities to leave their tribesmen behind. The safest way at the moment is probably to wait for their tribesmen on the way to arrive here.

In this way, you can minimize your losses.

However, Thorin looked at the human armies who were fighting bravely but whose defense range was still shrinking from a distance, as well as the fierce fighting on the west battlefield, but he did not choose the seemingly safe method.

Instead, he jumped down with his bodyguards and slid from the boulder to among his people. He waved the silver-colored war flag in his hand and shouted loudly: "The descendants of Durin." Our allies who support us are fighting the enemy, so we have no choice to stop, my soldiers, move forward~!!"

After saying that, the silver-colored war flag in King Gushan's hand waved forward violently, and the dwarf phalanx with shining spears also moved firmly and orderly under the leadership of the flag, even if there were a pack of wolves waiting around. , even if we are outnumbered, the dwarves will never stop advancing. (End of chapter)