The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-Earth

Chapter 487 Murder in the Night

Chapter 487: Murder in the Night

Kaslo unloaded the supplies he had brought. The pile of supplies piled high into a hill almost made Apophis Breo laugh out of his eyes. A lot of resources were consumed along the way. After all, traveling day and night took a huge toll on physical strength. , it was already very difficult for Apophis Breo to make his men endure hardships and stand hard work. If he didn't feed them enough, the soldiers would probably revolt.

"Thank you very much, say hello to His Highness for me!" Apophis Breo hammered Kaslo on the shoulder. Although he held the title of a Grand Duke, he still had no airs about Kaslo, who he worked with all day long.

"I won't say much, just live on!" Kaslo slapped a vial as big as a finger on Apophis Breo's shoulder.

"What is this?" Apophis Breo wondered as he looked at the crimson liquid inside.

"The blood of the storm dragon! If you encounter a strong enemy and throw it out, it can scare most of the monsters!" Kaslo rode on the back of the dragon and waved his hand.

"Thank you!" Apophis Breo nodded. Apophis Breo could use his toes to figure out where the blood came from. Apophis Breo looked a little unkind when he saw Kaldor looking at him. .

"Let's go! Take care!" Kasluo lifted up the dragon saddle and went straight into the sky.

"Thank you, knight!" Apophis Breo watched Kaslo go away, and put away the precious bottle of blood. This is the most common alchemical magic bottle, which can ensure the activity of the blood, so that the blood inside The dragon's blood will always remain fresh! Only fresh dragon blood has a powerful deterrent effect! After all, there are a lot of monsters in the Misty Mountains. This bottle of dragon blood is an attractive tonic for some monsters, but for most monsters, it is a life-threatening talisman! Dragon blood means injury, and an injured dragon will be more irritable and irritable, its aggression will reach its peak, and it will have a strong sense of territory! No monster would try to offend an injured dragon easily!

"Pack up, we're ready to eat!" Apophis Breo said to the soldiers next to him as he looked at the dragonriders leaving.

"Crack!" The red bonfire shone on everyone's face, and everyone was happily warming themselves to the fire while gnawing the bread in their hands with relish.

"The pork chop is ready, sir!" Olaf smiled flatteringly and handed Apophis Breo the roasted pork chop that was still dripping with oil.

"Thank you, let's start eating!" Apophis Breo took the pork chop and said to the others.

"Um... Sir, what should we do when we come down?" Olaf asked vaguely while chewing the barbecue in his mouth.

"Suck it!" Olaf sucked all the meat and marrow off the bone and threw it to the ground.

"Rest! It's getting late!" Apophis Breo rolled his eyes at Olaf.

"Okay!" Olaf frowned and looked at the already darkened sky. You also knew that it was getting late, and if you continue walking, everyone should hold up torches and hurry up.

"How is the situation in the camp?" Apophis Breo looked at his knight and asked.

"Sir, the arrangements have been made. We cut down some trees and made a simple horse barrier, which should serve as a warning for other creatures approaching!" The knight pointed to the stones placed on the horse horse and the gravel piled below, which was obviously touching. When you reach Juma, rocks will fall and hit the gravel. The sound of the rocks hitting the gravel is very obvious in the silent night. Especially for professionals, the slightest movement at night is enough to wake them up.

"Yes, that's good! We still have time to react at this distance. By the way, let the knights disperse to the four sides to rest, and the ordinary soldiers should be in the innermost part!" Apophis Breo warned.

"clear!"

"Huh?" Olaf exclaimed.

"What are you calling for? I don't care if I sleep with you! Get out of the way and move to a place for me!" Apophis Breo walked in unceremoniously holding a roll of leather mattress.

Then Apophis Breo didn't care about Olaf's eyes at all. He spread the mattress in three strokes, and then slept with A.

"Sir, you..." Olaf was a little at a loss. After all, anyone would be shocked if a big living person suddenly walked into the tent, and a man also walked in? Olaf said that he didn't like men on top of men, and he didn't like men on the left and right, so he subconsciously sat up.

"What's wrong? I'm too lazy to let them set up a separate tent for me, so I came to your place to sleep for a night. By the way, don't you really like my art of war? Otherwise, if I tell you about it, I'll treat it as a reward for sleeping in your tent? "Apophis Breo teased.

"That's not necessary." Olaf waved his hands repeatedly, the resistance on his face clearly visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, stop being cute and show off, and go to bed! We have to travel tomorrow. If we can't reach the old pass in early spring, I will tear off your head and sacrifice it to the flag!" Apophis Breo said casually.

"What!" Olaf, who had just been lying down, bounced up like a spring, staring at Apophis Breo with his mouth open, the sadness in his eyes was that the dragon would be pitiful if he came.

"Ouch! Sir, what are you doing? Why do you want me to sacrifice the flag?" After Olaf made a very meaningful speech, he continued to look at Apophis Breo with shocked eyes.

"Because you disturbed my sleep!" Apophis Breo turned over and covered his face with his cloak and said calmly.

"Well, then I'll shut up!" Olaf fell down and shut the microphone decisively.

"Crack!"

Amidst the snoring one after another, an extremely subtle sound of branches breaking was heard.

"Wow~" The figure that caused the movement was startled, and then immediately stopped. After waiting for a while and finding that there was no movement, it continued to move cautiously.

"Huhu~" A heavy breathing sounded, and the owner of the voice carefully moved to Jian Yi Ju Ma. He looked at Ju Ma, thought for a few seconds, and then quietly slipped through Ju Ma.

"Click!" The stones on the horse rolled down in the collision, and then landed on the gravel with a snapping sound.

"Boom!" A bright and fiery flame blade tore through the tent and suddenly shot out.

"Whoa!" The dazzling war energy flame blade cut directly out, and the fiery red war energy instantly illuminated the scene along the way. Although it did not hit, the attacker was obviously repelled.

"Crack!" The heavily armored Knight of King's Landing walked out of the tent that was torn apart by the war energy flames, carrying his sword.

"What's going on?" Apophis Breo rushed out immediately. As expected, except for the only big knight who swung his sword in the tent, the other knights rushed out as soon as they heard the movement. And other soldiers also came out one after another, holding weapons.

"What's wrong?" Olaf's eyes showed fatigue, confusion and confusion.

"You slept so hard, something just wanted to attack the camp!" Apophis Breo said to Olaf.

"What should I do?" Olaf immediately became energetic when he heard the attack. He looked at Apophis Breo seriously and waited for his order.

"Go and the officers first to calm down the ordinary soldiers and let everyone calm down!" Apophis Breo looked at the messy soldiers and said to Olaf.

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