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Chapter 103 Crush them!

"Durin, I have never fought such a rich battle!"

When all the dwarves put on Mithril armor, the team that looked sloppy and casual suddenly changed their guns, exuding the smell of a regular army.

Not to mention Mithril, even ordinary full-body armor is a rare item. Usually, only the king's expedition and the guards protecting the king can wear full-body armor. The more than 30 dwarves in front of us are pulling out and disrupting the entire battlefield, isn't it? question.

"Using the curse as the core and the mithril as the armor." Tang Sen looked at his achievements with satisfaction: "Only such a power can help me enter Mordor and capture Doomsday Volcano."

It's a pity that there are too few people.

In Tang Sen's vision, he needs a cavalry of more than 800 people, fully armed, and even the mounts are covered with mithril armor. In that scene, no enemy can stop the charge.

With his current fame and influence, it is difficult to organize such a team.

After all, in this world, whether it is a dwarf or an elf, they all naturally have their own power of belonging.

The only human with a looser organization is the weakest of the three races. Ordinary humans don't have much combat power and experience at all, and those with combat power are often soldiers and knights from various kingdoms. They are the same as dwarf elves. have their own belonging.

Even if it is smashed with Mithril, at most they are just borrowing soldiers.

Moreover, they may not necessarily obey their own orders. For example, these dwarves used various methods along the way to induce them, constantly erecting their position in the team, and constantly increasing the trust of the dwarves in themselves, until they finally took out the mithril. Armor, the big weapon, was enough to allow them to bypass Thorin and follow his orders directly.

Of course, this is not meaningless. With the current team, at least the channels for the dwarves have been opened up.

"If you want to gain a firm foothold in this world, you must have a greater reputation and a more favorable situation."

Tang Sen knew this very well in his heart. For example, Gandalf, no matter which race or country he went to, could be regarded as a guest of honor by others. This came from the reputation accumulated by gray-robed wizards who walked in Middle-earth for thousands of years.

As for myself, to be honest, the name of a traveler is also admitted by dozens of people present. If he goes to other kingdoms alone, he will not even be able to see other people's kings, let alone borrow soldiers.

"However, soon."

Tang Sen reviewed all the plans in his mind: "Soon, the whole of Middle-earth will know my name."

"Shall we go?" A dwarf came over and said impatiently, "I can't wait!"

From the familiar tone, Tang Sen could tell that the other party was Shalin.

After all, the full body armor is almost exactly the same, not even a beard is exposed, and Tang Sen can't even find where Sorin is.

"Come on, keep the formation, don't mess up."

Townsend didn't wear full body armor like the dwarves, but put on a thin chain armor under the elf robe. After all, he didn't intend to charge into battle. Under the protection of so many fully armed dwarves, if he could still be rushed by Orcs If they come to him, then these dwarves can go home and forge iron.

The dwarves gathered quickly, probably because the dwarves couldn't tell who was who, and they tried twice but couldn't find their own standing position, until Thorin simply lifted his visor, exposed his face, and stood At the position of the sharp knife, the dwarves arranged their formation.

"Attack!"

Thorin's face was filled with high spirits. At this moment, he felt that he had truly become the king of the dwarves, surrounded by powerful king's guards.

Then, seeing that the dwarves didn't move, they just parted ways, waiting for Tang Sen to lead the wizard and hobbit to the middle of the formation, and then closed the formation and took a step forward.

"."

All of a sudden, I felt that I was just a striker.

But Mithril Armor is really fragrant.

The messy thoughts were quickly forgotten by Thorin. Like other dwarves, he just wanted to try the invincible feeling of wearing mithril full armor.

So, when the formation came to the gate of the Orc lair with a clear and crisp sound, the Orcs who were coming in and out were stunned.

"Intruder?"

"Where did the army come from?"

The dwarves couldn't understand the words of the orcs, so they ran over them all the way. Most of these orcs didn't even have armor, and they had no ability to resist under the torrent of mithril.

Many Orcs rushed into the lair to report the news, but everyone ignored them and kept moving forward at a constant speed.

Through the long dark tunnel, there was finally a flicker of fire ahead, and then there was a foul-smelling wind, and the noise mixed with it.

"concentrated--"

Thorin raised his weapon, "The enemy is ahead!"

"Has any of you ever entered Orc's lair?" Sharin shouted excitedly, carrying a giant hammer, "I'm already boiling."

The flames became more and more intense, and finally, a huge messy space appeared in front of everyone.

It seemed that the entire mountain was hollowed out, and the wooden platforms and wooden plank roads were densely arranged in the hollow, which looked precarious.

Then, there were Orcs, countless Orcs, crowding anywhere in sight.

There are many types of Orcs, and the Orcs in this lair are more like "Goblins", with smaller bodies, and most of them are afraid of the sun.

"Durin above!"

The dwarves exclaimed from the bottom of their hearts, "This must be the most evil and chaotic scene I have ever seen."

"The ring spirits!" Gandalf reminded: "Be careful, they are also in the lair."

Everyone looked in the direction Gandalf was pointing at, and on a platform in the middle of the hollow, a huge orc, almost like a troll, was kneeling in front of the ugly abstract throne, and in front of it was floating Yes, it was the four escaped Ringwraiths.

No need to say hello, the Orcs who had already been prepared at the entrance rushed over like a mudslide.

But the formation of the dwarves was like a rock, motionless under the impact of the orcs, and those attacks fell on the mithril armor, as harmless as light wind and drizzle.

"Cool!"

Thorin roared, and was about to brandish the weapon in his hand when a huge mithril hammer blocked his sight, and then, the Orcs in front of him were directly emptied.

"I! Invincible!" Sharin's roar overwhelmed the Orcs' screams.

"." Sorin almost wanted to reprimand Sharin for his offensive behavior, but Tang Sen's order had already sounded:

"Crush them and crush them!"

(End of this chapter)