Chapter 416 The Second Battle of Azanubiza!

Outside the east gate of Moria, the dragonhawk knights who were the first to arrive were already fighting with the orcs outside the east gate. The blazing dragon's breath and the orcs' crossbow arrows flew across the sky...

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What Roland didn't know was how outrageous the direction of history he had changed was, triggering a war that didn't exist in the first place. This might be the last glorious battle of the dwarves in the Third Age - the Second Azanubiza battle!

The regular dwarf army led by Balin is far from being comparable to the self-funded expeditionary force in history. In addition, the dwarves wandering in the Blue Mountains and other areas have taken refuge, making this Moria dwarf branch stronger and stronger. Naturally, they are not as weak as history, which makes them still stand proudly at the east gate of Moria despite the impact of the orc army. Up to now, half of the east gate hall is still under the control of the dwarves!

What’s even more rare is that the current king under the mountain is Thorin! Thorin, who was scolded as an orphan, was honestly a good king. Although he was a little reckless, he really took matters into his own hands! No...Three Thousand Iron Armors have already set off...

King Dyne of the Iron Hills was also mobilized. As one of the dwarf kings, he must respond to the call of Thorin, the king under the mountain. The 1,200 iron-footed army is also a terrifying army in the world!

Not to mention the dwarves of the Blue Mountains who were brought by the ravens. It is estimated that the dwarves of the Blue Mountains may have migrated towards Moria as a whole. It seems that they must either defend Moria or die outside Moria... …

When the Turin dwarves summoned all the power of Middle-earth, this clenched iron fist was enough to make Mordor tremble...

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"Speed ​​up! Bahrain needs us!" Dyne waved his arms, followed by the Iron Foot Army like a torrent of steel!

Thanks to the fact that the dwarves of the Iron Hills have been content in the Iron Hills for a long time, there are almost no external enemies except the wasteland orcs, so the dwarves here are living a very good life! Whether it is training or equipment, this dwarf can be called the last elite among the dwarves! In fact, during the War of the Lord of the Rings, it was this brave and tenacious Iron Foot Army that blocked the invasion of the Dongyi army, which allowed Yin Lubo to survive the war!

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"Where is King Balin? I am the Grand Knight of the Dragon Eagle! The Commander of the Dragon Eagle Knights, Yade!" Pushing aside a group of dwarves, Commander Yard moved his short legs and looked anxiously for Balin.

"Hey! This general!" Ouli pulled him over.

"Commander Ouli? Great! Where is King Balin?" Yade said quickly.

"Bahrain was hit hard, we need potions and magic potions to save him!" Ouyin's face turned pale.

"Oh! Turin is on top!" Yard rushed forward to carefully check the situation in Bahrain.

"Damn it! Are you protecting a dwarf king like this? Are all his soldiers dead?" Yad looked unkind. In his perception, Balin's ribs were broken in seven or eighty-seven ways. Although it was simple Fixed bandage but there is still a possibility of life-threatening at any time.

"The situation is urgent, we have no other choice! Go out and open your eyes and see! How many poor soldiers are left outside? We started with a total of 600 and nearly 700 people! Where are we now?" Ouli and Ouyin He was furious and immediately stood up and glared at Yad.

"If it weren't for those warriors who risked their lives to block the orcs outside, Moria would have fallen! Look at the piles of corpses in the hall! We can only clean up the corpses of our own people, the corpses of the orcs You don't even bother to clean up!" Ouli pointed to the door.

"Ahem... fight..." Perhaps the loud argument between a few people woke up Balin. The old dwarf squinted his eyes and waved his hand in the void, muttering about fighting, as if there were countless enemies in front of him...

"Oh! He's got a beard! He has a fever!" Ouyin quickly got a wet cloth and put it on Balin's forehead.

"They won't be silent for long! Your dragon's breath will never stop the orcs from being greedy here..." Ori shook his head and said to Yad. He patted Yad on the shoulder with helplessness and fatigue in his eyes.

Yad silently looked at the fellow dwarves who were busy on the pile of corpses. They were all staggering, but their figures seemed to be extremely tall!

"Lord Commander... what should we do! The orcs outside are ready to move! Dragon Eagle is not suitable for fighting in such a small place!" The other Dragon Eagle knights found Yade and said to him.

"We can't stay here. The orc army may block this place at any time. We can't sit still and wait for death! The Sky Knight needs to fly! If some bastard blocks the door with a heavy crossbow, it will be in trouble!" Yade frowned, after all, Dragon Eagle It's not a giant dragon. His scales are much finer than those of a giant dragon. It can resist ordinary arrows, but it can block the terrifying armor-piercing heavy crossbow... It's better to invite the great dragons of the same clan.

"Let's go! Leave the cave immediately and let's go outside to contain those bastards!" Yard made a decision immediately. Counting the time, Thorin should crawl over! As the dwarf king who can lead a small team to recapture Moria, Thorin's action efficiency is surprisingly high!

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At this moment, Thorin, who was ignored by people's thoughts, was leading his men on a difficult trek in the Graton River. On the river beach, a group of dwarves were walking forward in the mud, and from time to time, an unlucky guy would miss the mark and fall into the mud. , but they will soon be dragged back with ropes tied around their waists... Needless to say, this group of landlubbers are really embarrassed to cross the river. Seeing everyone's gray-headed and panting appearance, Thorin can only wave his hand to let everyone go by the river. Wash yourself off and prepare to cook.

"Tsk! How many days have passed, it's too slow!" Thorin muttered with dissatisfaction while chewing on dried meat that was no different from a stone.

"Hey, you, my king at the foot of the mountain! Don't be picky. How can so many people get up so fast... It's not a small team like the Gushan Expedition. A large team of people can eat horse chews just like a small team of people. Is it the same?" Dvalin pointed at the warriors who were rushing with their legs. Thank God those warriors could use their legs to accompany Thorin in the desperate sprint. They are already considered elite before they even get off the line. No matter how fast they are, They no longer need to participate in the war and can just go and serve Turin where they are.

"Bahrain can't control this, they need rescue!" Thorin sat next to the campfire with a frown on his face.

"The Dragonhawk Knights have already gone ahead. Maybe they have stabilized the situation..." Dwalin persuaded Thorin to let him think about something better.

"I hope so..." Thorin did not comment, but his eyes were filled with worry.

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Is the situation really as they guessed? Did Bahrain really take control of the situation with the help of the Dragon Eagle Knight?

The answer is of course control - what a ghost! When the orcs lifted out a series of heavy crossbows, the faces of the dragonhawk knights began to change color...