Infinite Movie World

Chapter 1368 Take me as the arrow!charge!

"Yes!" the wood elves roared loudly.

The morale of the iron foot army also improved a little.

At this critical juncture, the most fearful thing is that the comrades-in-arms will withdraw and leave.

Dyne looked at King Thranduil in astonishment, "You... you old guy, I'm quite moved! Well, then we will fight side by side until the last moment!"

"Okay! Fight side by side! Until the last moment!" King Thranduil swung his elven sword and continued to fight.

Dyin's iron-footed pig-headed hammer opened and closed, and each hammer smashed the half-orc who rushed in front of him into a meat paste, but King Thranduil's sword technique was extremely elegant and ethereal, and the blade had no blade at all. When touching the half-orc soldiers, the strength is also soft, just like the gestures of fists and legs, but the power is not inferior to Dyne's iron feet. Wherever the elf blade passes, a large number of half-orc soldiers fall down like leeks on the ground.

"...they can't stand it anymore." Dwalin said angrily on the city wall.

The Lonely Mountain dwarves really wanted to rush down to help, but Thorin didn't allow them to fight, and just asked them to stand by.

If this continues, the Elf Army and the Iron Foot Army will be swallowed by the orc army.

Azog, standing on the top of the snow peak, smiled triumphantly and said, "Hmph, I have a well-trained elite army, so what if that guy Didi is there? This is a real duel, head-to-head strength Dueling, he has no means to compete with me-orcs! Continue to attack! Don't give them a chance to breathe! Bloodbath here! End them!"

The orc's attack suddenly became even crazier.

The losses of the Iron Foot Army and the Elf Army increased, and it was very likely that they would be completely surrounded by the orc troops before they could retreat to the wall of the Lonely Mountain.

The dwarves on the wall of Lonely Mountain were in great pain, and several dwarves even covered their faces and wept.

And at this moment, a heavy footstep came out from the palace.

Sorin held his head high, and the king's robes had been taken off, revealing the hard armor, and the crown on his head was also taken off, just like when he was still the captain of the expedition team.

"Master Didi is right."

Thorin looked around every Lone Mountain dwarf with majestic and firm eyes, "I can no longer cower behind the city wall and watch others sacrifice for us! We are all the sons of Turin! And the sons of Turin will never flee fighting!"

The eye sockets of all the Lonely Mountain dwarves immediately became moist, and their jaws trembled uncontrollably!

They have been waiting for this sentence for too long!

Sorin pulled out his king's sword, and said in a deep voice to the dwarves present: "I have no right to order you to follow me to die generously, but I sincerely ask you once, whether you can trust me again , follow me, and fight for the glory of Turin?"

All the Lone Mountain dwarves wiped away their tears and clenched their weapons tightly.

Sorin continued: "In this battle, maybe we will all die, maybe the Lonely Mountain Dynasty will also be annihilated, but the glory of Turin is above all else! We will die with glory! You are willing to follow me and go to the battle with me!" die!"

All the Lone Mountain dwarves shouted loudly: "We are willing! We are willing! We are willing!"

Sorin then took a deep breath, and said proudly: "Then, we will be invincible! Bombur!"

"Here!" The fat Pang Bo stood up in a low voice.

"Blow the Horn of Turin in the Lonely Mountain Palace!"

"Yes!"

"Chili Fili!"

"exist!"

"Unlock that golden bell and let it swing away from the temporary city wall!"

"Yes!"

"Others, that's a good weapon, put on your armor, and keep your spirits up! Prepare to fight with me!"

"Yes!"

The Lonely Mountain dwarves all acted excitedly.

Bomber carried a huge horn on his back alone, stood at the highest point of the city wall, and blew vigorously.

The sound of this horn is low, rougher and longer than the sound of the dragon chant!
This horn is the horn of Turin. According to legend, it was the sound of this horn that awakened the ancestor of the dwarves, Turin. Since then, the dwarves have lived endlessly!
Generally speaking, this horn will be sounded only when there is a major event.

And now, this is the perfect time!
The sound of the horn echoed throughout the area, and everyone couldn't help but stare blankly.

The elves and humans naturally didn't understand what this meant, but the iron foot soldiers burst into tears one by one!

King Thranduil, as the king of elves, naturally knew about the Horn of Turin, but he couldn't believe it.

Gandalf, who was far away in River Valley Town, heard the sound of the horn, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "... Thorin, you have finally awakened."

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the temporarily built city wall was knocked away by a huge golden bell. Immediately afterwards, Sorin came out with disheveled hair. Behind him, there were more than a dozen majestic Lone Mountain dwarves!

They are old and young, tall and short, fat and thin, but what is quite remarkable is that their faces are filled with expressions of incomparable determination and resignation to death!
Sorin led his Lonely Mountain troops from the Lonely Mountain Palace to the main battlefield in the valley.

The Iron Legs and Elf troops who were planning to retreat stopped immediately, they were infected by Thorin's breath!

Qili took the opportunity to shout loudly: "Make way for His Majesty the King!"

The Ironfoot Army and the Elf Army immediately gave way to a passage, so that Thorin and his men could quickly enter the main battlefield and face the orc army.

Dyne excitedly raised his arms and shouted: "Long live the king!"

All the dwarves present shouted three times: "Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king!"

Although Dyne Ironfoot is also a king, Thorin is the most authentic king of the lonely mountain, and the king of the lonely mountain is also the king of the seven dwarf tribes!

Thorin roared loudly: "Sons of Turin! Brothers of the elves! Follow me, I will charge for the arrow!"

Thorin led the way, followed by the Lone Mountain Dwarf, and then the Ironfoot Dwarf.

King Thranduil sneered, "This guy... actually treats me as his subordinate. Forget it, this time is not the time to care about fame! The elves! Charge!"

The wood elves followed up with the charge of the dwarf troops, and while charging, they shot at the orc troops with the elf longbows in their hands.

Before, they had no choice but to fight with the orcs, unable to give full play to their long-range advantage, but after Thorin appeared and charged in an arrow formation, they had the advantage of giving full play to their strengths.

Immediately, the two armies collided again. Inspired by the strong morale, the alliance army even played a wave of advantages despite being outnumbered!

Of course, at this time, Xufeng, Lin Hai, and Yang Gongzai all joined the battle, and the number of orc troops was decreasing sharply in a way visible to the naked eye!

(End of this chapter)