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Chapter 220 Treant anger, the light of the battlefield!

Fangorn Forest.

A crescent moon hangs high in the night sky.

The hazy moonlight shone into the forest through the gaps in the forest.

Let Merippi hire the two hobbits to barely see around them that night.

"Aren't they alright?"

"It's already night."

With a twig in his mouth, Pippin felt a little uncomfortable to sit on. Looking at the many huge Ents standing around a little distance away, he couldn't help but speak again.

It was too much torment for him to sit here for several hours with his personality active.

"You need to be patient, Pippin."

"This is not a trivial matter. Treebeard and the others will definitely consider it carefully."

"Wait a minute."

Merry said casually while leaning against a boulder.

Although he was equally bored, he knew the importance of being able to persuade Treebeard and the others to join the war.

From the Shire to Rivendell;

Then follow the Fellowship of the Ring from Rivendell all the way.

There have been too many things, too many dangers, and too much growth along the way.

He was no longer the playful young hobbit in Hobbiton.

So, of course, was Pippin.

Mei Li couldn't help changing his position and moving his butt as he spoke, so that his legs would no longer be numb.

"Of course I know it's not a trivial matter, it's just"

said Pippin.

The voice did not fall.

At this time, the two hobbits saw a familiar tall and extremely tall figure moving a little far away, turning around and walking towards them.

"Treebeard has come to Merry."

Pippin was shaken, and immediately changed his words, and stood up accordingly.

Like Meri, the spirit immediately came to life.

The two hobbits rose to meet the tall Treebeard.

"How's it going?"

Looking at Treebeard, Pippin, who had endured for a long time, came up and asked immediately.

"Well, we've made a unanimous decision."

Treebeard spoke slowly, as usual.

The two hobbits looked at each other, and at Treebeard expectantly.

"I inform the Ents of the Ent Assembly of your names."

"We agree that you are not Orcs."

Treebeard speaks very rhythmically.

Just the voice fell.

Treebeard stopped talking.

The hobbits waited and waited, and Treebeard spoke again after a long wait.

Meili finally couldn't help but said, "That's it?"

"What about Saruman?"

"What's your decision about him?"

Meili asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, Lord Brandybuck."

Treebeard spoke slowly, as always.

But Merry obviously couldn't wait any longer. He had already seen the power of Saruman's army during the day, and he knew that Gandalf and Morgan Legolas were all in Rohan.

The slower the Ents join the battlefield, the more dangerous Gandalf Morgan and the others will be.

It's not that he is in a hurry, but that the situation simply cannot wait.

"in a hurry?"

"No, our friends, and the Kingdom of Rohan, they are already at war."

"Saruman's army of Orcs is too great to win without help."

Meili immediately spoke in a hurry.

"War . . . does affect everyone."

"However, communicating in Ent language is very time-consuming, and they don't know a common language. You two need to understand this."

"So we basically don't talk unless necessary."

"Just wait a little longer."

As Treebeard said, he turned around and walked into the venue of the Ent Conference again.

Two hours later.

Treebeard: "The meeting has decided that our Ents will not participate in the war."

Meili looked angry: "What kind of decision is this?"

Treebeard shook the branch slightly and shook his head: "This is not our war."

Merry was even angrier: "But you are part of this world, aren't you?"

Meri: "Saruman is the enemy of all free races in this world, do you think you will be spared? You can't just watch like this!"

Treebeard still shook his head: "You are indeed brave, Lord Merry, but..."

Treebeard: "Your task is done, go home"

In the dim Fangorn Forest.

Pippin put on his clothes, packed up the gadgets he had taken in the forest during this time, and walked to the side of Merry who said nothing.

"We are so small."

"Nothing changes"

"We have tried our best, and I believe Gandalf will not blame us."

"Fortunately, we still have Charles."

"Maybe it's time to go home, I miss the tobacco and beer at home."

Pippin glanced at the Ente Conference that was still going on a little further away and said softly.

"No, Pippin."

"Essinger's war will continue to spread."

"The forests of Tuckerland and Buckland will follow suit"

"The green and beauty of this world will disappear"

"There will be no more peace"

"Pippin We Can't Avoid"

Meili turned her head and looked at the little friend who grew up with her in front of her, shaking her head and speaking in a low voice.

It didn't take long.

The Ent Conference is finally over.

Once more the hobbits, Merry and Pippin, sat on Treebeard's shoulders.

"I dropped you off at the western edge of the forest, and you can walk north from there to go home."

Treebeard walked in the dark forest, talking to the two hobbits on his shoulders.

It's just that after the argument not long ago, the two hobbits were heavy-hearted, and neither of them made a sound.

After a while, Pippin, who recovered from his worries, seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said, "Wait, Treebeard."

"what happened?"

"Let's change direction, go south, and we'll go home from there."

"South?"

"It's very close to Essinger"

"That's right, it's there, trust us, we have a solution."

"All right."

Time passed slowly.

The night was getting darker.

When Treebeard led the two hobbits down Fangorn Forest and finally came out of the forest.

Both of them were stunned.

In front of the empty space, there are broken roots, scattered leaves and branches everywhere, all bare and messy.

In the eyes of the two hobbits, it may only be regarded as a severely deforested forest.

But in the eyes of Treebeard, this is a battlefield, a slaughterhouse!
This is a provocation and killing of Ent!
"No"

Treebeard looked at the scene in front of him with an extremely sad expression, and said in a trembling voice, "Many of these numbers are my friends."

"I've known them since they were nuts and acorns"

"I still remember the voice of each of them"

Treebeard walked slowly in the bloody killing field, his eyes swept over all the killed trees, and finally stopped in the direction of Isinger in the distance, and his voice quickly changed from heartache and sadness to anger, incomparable anger.

"Saruman!"

It was almost a voice bursting from the bottom of my heart.

"Roar"

The sound of Treebeard roaring up to the sky immediately spread towards Fangorn Forest behind him.

"Roar"

"Roar"

Shocking roars rang out one after another throughout Fangorn Forest.

Immediately afterwards, the entire forest and the ground began to shake and tremble.

Sitting on Treebeard's shoulders, Merry and Pippin's expressions were constantly changing.

At this moment, they felt the anger from Ent.

Helm's Deep.

"bang bang bang"

"bang bang bang"

The sound of chaotic footsteps boomed.

The fiery torch dragons light up the night sky.

The moment when the densely packed army of strong orcs from Essinger appeared at the mouth of Helm Deep Valley.

On the Horn Fort, regardless of race, status
Everyone felt the overwhelming momentum of the Isinger orc army.

"Hoohoo."

The snowstorm in the night sky is getting bigger.

The icy cold wind blew the ice and snow wantonly on everyone's faces.

But no one noticed.

Everyone is looking at the huge army approaching in front of them, with serious faces, seriousness, fear, apprehension, nervousness, excitement, impulsiveness, anger... and other emotions.

"bang bang bang"

"bang bang bang"

The footsteps are booming, the ground is trembling, and the orc army is constantly approaching.

On the Horn Fort.

The allied forces of human and elves are ready.

This time the Rohan defenders had a total of nearly [-] troops.

Originally, the guard army of Edoras King City was one thousand.

There were two thousand hussars led by Eomer.

There are more than 500 soldiers left behind in Fort Horn, plus [-] elf fighters from Lothlorien, and the young residents of Edoras who temporarily put on armor and wield swords.

The [-] or so defenders were divided into three fronts.

The first battle line was naturally led by Morgan, who was in charge of defending the tall and thick Horn Fort's long outer wall.

The second front is the third marshal of Rohan, Eomer, who is in charge of guarding the strongest fortress of the Horn Fort, which is also the gate of the Horn Fort.

And the third front is the defense of the inner city of the Horn Fort, led by King Theoden.

Speaking of the three fronts, the gate of the Horn Fort that Éomer is in charge of seems to be the most dangerous.

But it is not.

Because the main body of the building where the gate is located is extraordinarily tall and strong.

Except that the gate is the only breakthrough, there are almost no other weaknesses.

And this breakthrough will naturally be treated by the key defense.

Morgan's defensive position was the longest, widest and most extensive outer city wall, and it was also the most dangerous front.

King Theoden apparently realized this too.

Therefore, Morgan has assigned the most soldiers to lead this time, more soldiers than Eomer and King Theoden combined.

At this time, there were nearly 3000 soldiers on the outer city wall and the soldiers inside the city wall.

All the elite fighters, including the [-] elite elves led by Haldir, including the elite Rohan, gathered under Morgan's command.

It can be said that the outer wall that Morgan is responsible for is directly related to the outcome of this war.

Once the outer wall is breached by the orc army, the war will be in jeopardy.

Of course, the gate that Éomer is in charge of is just as important.

As for the inner city that King Theoden was in charge of, if all the orcs entered the inner city, the war would almost be over.

"bang bang bang"

The dense army of strong orcs is constantly approaching.

"Roar"

Following the roar of the orc leader standing on the boulder in the wilderness.

Finally, the huge army stopped in front of the wasteland far in front of the Horn Fort.

The entire battlefield was also silent.

The confrontation between the two armies is naturally a comparison of momentum.

On Rohan's side, [-] soldiers plus the fortifications of the Horn Fort are not too small.

However, facing the heavily armed and densely packed army of strong orcs, whose number was at least around [-], their aura was obviously a lot worse.

At this time, Morgan, who was tall and strong, wearing a crimson dragon scale armor and holding a sword hilt around his waist, walked to the center in front of the city wall warriors alone, looking indifferently at the orc army below.

On the eerily quiet battlefield, this move immediately attracted the attention of many soldiers.

All the warriors at this time naturally knew this legendary powerful human being.

Seeing Morgan standing forward, everyone who saw this scene felt a little bit of peace of mind and a sense of security.

The original worries about the huge power of the orcs also dissipated.

The eerie quiet confrontation continued.

Jinli, who was not as tall as the outer city wall and corridors, kept standing on tiptoes to look outside, but he couldn't see anything.

Finally, he couldn't help looking at Legolas beside him and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation outside now?"

Even with Legolas' usual earnestness and serious atmosphere at this moment, he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw the funny scene where Gimli kept tiptoing: "Do you want me to tell you?"

"Or find you a floor mat?"

After the words fell, Jin Li was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Legolas was making fun of his height, so he immediately muttered: "It's nothing special to be tall."

"There's nothing wrong with being short."

"At least those Uruks can't see my arrows and can't shoot me."

Jinli hid behind the city wall and made a sound to himself.

In the strong orc army below, the leader of the strong orcs standing on the huge rock behind him waved his weapon and roared loudly.

next second.

The entire army of orcs waved their weapons and roared immediately.

The deliberate roar of such a huge team.

a time.

A strange and terrifying roar resounded through the night sky.

The entire Horn Fort shook.

A group of soldiers who were already under serious tension immediately opened their longbows.

The soldiers assigned to the front line on the outer city wall were all elite fighters who were proficient in bows and long swords.

Naturally, this also included [-] elite elves from Rosslorian.

"Roar"

"Roar"

The roar of the orc army continued.

Morgan walked in front of a group of elite warriors who raised their longbows, and also shouted: "Steady!"

Morgan's angry roar immediately overwhelmed the orc's roar, which eased the tension in the hearts of all the soldiers a little.

It's just that the roar of the orc army continued.

At this time, not only the elf warriors on the outer wall where Morgan was located did not draw their bows, but the other warriors all opened their longbows at the moment when the roar of the orc army sounded just now, and even the high platform of the city gate that Éomer was in charge of The fighters on the fort are all the same.

Nocking the arrow and drawing the bow for such a long time is extremely exhausting, but at this time, the soldiers cannot be let down.

The leader of the orcs seemed to know this, and let his subordinates continue to shout to maintain a deterrent, so as to consume the strength of the human fighters on the opposite side.

Although Morgan was the commander in chief for the first time, he was a master of archery himself, and he was very clear about this.

To deal with the current situation, there is only one best solution, and that is:
Morgan took off the "Galazman's Bow" presented by Galadriel on his back as quickly as possible, then drew the arrow, nocked it, and drew the bow in one go.

"whoosh"

Almost without deliberately aiming, the arrow roared towards the dense army ahead with the sound of piercing through the air.

next second.

Standing on the huge boulder, the leader of the orcs holding their weapons high let out a muffled grunt, and then fell down the boulder.

At this moment, the roar of the orc army stopped abruptly.

at the same time.

On the wall of the Horn Fort, someone immediately cheered for the arrow: "Morgan!"

With the first sentence, the rest will follow.

"Morgan!"

"Morgan!"

"Morgan!"

The cheers on the outer wall immediately swept across the Horn Fort and the entire battlefield.

(End of this chapter)