"My Turin Ancestor!" Dain Iron Foot, who was fighting, suddenly stopped what he was doing, and looked back at the orc troops that surrounded him with a shocked face.

The elven soldier who was hit to the ground by his hammer took the opportunity to get up, and the elven dagger in his hand was about to stab Dain Iron Foot, but when he found out what Dai Yin Iron Foot was stunned for, he immediately gave up this opportunity to "make meritorious contributions".

That's right, if you kill Dain Iron Foot at this time, it will not be a meritorious achievement, but a legacy for 10,000 years.

Whether it is an elf, a human, or a dwarf, even if there is a big contradiction, when facing the army of monsters, the great contradiction has to be put aside first!

This is a matter of survival for all civilized races in Middle-earth!

In an instant, all the dwarves and elves stopped, and in the face of the sudden army of monsters, everyone did not react for a while.

Standing on the mountain peak in the distance, Azog grinned smugly, "Haha, are you stupid?" It's a pity that I wanted to wait until you finished killing each other, but in that case, it wouldn't be interesting! Half-orcs! Offensive! Kill them all! ”

"Roar!" An army of tens of thousands of orcs immediately outflanked from all directions.

Behind them, there was a steady stream of orcs, and just looking at this posture, their strength was definitely more than 100,000 people.

It's going to be a battle of a hundred deaths!

Dain Iron Foot was the first to come to his senses, he jumped on his goat mount, raised the hammer in the shape of a pig's head in his hand, and roared loudly: "All the Iron Foot Army obey the order! The trumpet of hell has sounded! Let's fight until the last moment! ”

These words instantly made all the iron-footed dwarves boil!

In terms of their strength, they are only 3,000 men, not even a fraction of the orc troops!

From this point on, it's impossible to win!

However, Dain and all the Ironfoot dwarves did not deter from this!

They will fight the orcs with their own blood and lives until the last moment!

They were all ready to die!

The Ironfoot Dwarves rushed in formation to the orc troops.

In the battle with the elven soldiers, they consumed some of their physical energy, but the momentum of their charge again did not diminish in the slightest!

"Iron Foot Army! Attaboy! ”

"You are the pride of our dwarves in Turin!"

The dwarves of the lonely mountain on the city walls cheered with their weapons held high.

Dwalin said to Thorin with excitement on his face, "Thorin! Let's fight! ”

"Yes! Thorin! We ask to play! ”

"We're going to live and die with the Iron Foot!"

"We will preserve the glory of our ancestors!"

The dwarves of the Lonely Mountain were all enthusiastic, and even Bahrain clenched the big axe in his hand, ready to fight to the death with the orc army.

However, Thorin frowned, and his black eyes watched the changes in the scene tightly.

From his point of view, the inner circle of the Lonely Mountain Battlefield is the elven troops and the Iron Foot Army, and on the periphery of the Lonely Mountain Battlefield, there are the half-orc troops that are black and oppressive all over the mountains.

On a snowy peak to his left was Azog's headquarters.

It was through the command banner that Azog controlled the entire orc army.

The whole situation is very unfavorable for the side of the Alliance Army, and naturally it is also very unfavorable for Thorin!

…… Why did these abominable orcs come so fast!

If they could come a day late, the Lonely Mountain Palace would be saved, and the Iron Foot Army would be able to enter the Lonely Mountain Palace smoothly and help guard it.

And the other dwarven tribes will inevitably come to support when they see the Iron Foot Army taking the lead.

This is Sorrin's strategic plan.

But now, that plan doesn't work.

There are too many orc troops, and if they continue to fight like this, the Iron Foot Army will be finished, the Elven Army will be finished, and the Refugee Army will be finished!

…… To save strength!

Thorin gritted his teeth secretly.

Seeing that Thorin didn't speak for a long time, Dvalin couldn't help but say impatiently: "Thorin! What are you waiting for! Bilbo was so right! You're not the same person you used to be! The Thorin I know is the one who can single-handedly confront the mighty Azog when the Battle of the Blue Mountains is about to collapse, and has the ability to turn the tide! And not the one now, guarding a pile of useless treasures, cowering, not daring to fight! ”

The other dwarves also looked at Thorin angrily.

It is true that dwarves have many faults, such as arrogance, selfishness, arrogance, etc., but dwarves also have one of the most commendable virtues, that is, they are very brave and absolutely not afraid to fight! I won't leave my own people to live alone!

In the battles with the orcs in the past dynasties, the human race basically hid in the west of the misty mountain range, only the noble knights and troops of the human race rushed out to fight the orcs, the elves only sent regular troops to fight, and the dwarves rushed to the forefront of the duel with the orcs, and all the people were soldiers!

Every dwarf is a warrior!

Every dwarf has blood in his body that is eager to fight!

Now, with the great enemy in front of them, their relatives the Iron Foot Army turning their spearhead against the orc troops, their bloodline resonating with it, how can they stay in the city walls and watch?

They want to fight! They would rather die in battle than stay on the walls!

"Stand by now!" Thorin said coldly.

The dwarves of the Lonely Mountain all looked at Thorin with a look of surprise on their faces, they couldn't believe that Thorin, who had once been brave and fearless and dared to take on Azog alone, had become a man of fear!

Chili frowned and said, "Thorin! Here are our relatives! They are fighting bloodily! Are we going to sit idly by? ”

Thorin said coldly, "I said it, stay put!" ”

"Thorin!"

Chili still wanted to argue with reason, but Thorin turned around, grabbed Chili by the collar, and yelled fiercely, "I am the king!" I'm the King of the Cave! The king of the mountain! Lord of Silver Spring! Do you dare to disobey my commands? Do you want to betray me? Like that thief?! ”

Chili turned pale with fright.

He had the impression that his uncle had always been very kind to him and had taught him a lot of principles about how to be a human being, but now, Thorin's image in his mind had collapsed.

He was a king, a wretched man.

The dwarves of the lonely mountain looked sadly at the Iron Foot Army who were fighting bloodily, and their hearts were full of sadness that they could not do anything.

There is nothing more painful in the world than four words, that is, "powerless".

You have the heart to do it, but you can't do it.

"Spears ahead! The shield is behind! Push forward! Push forward! The roar of Dain's iron feet shook the entire valley of the Lonely Mountain, and the valley was filled with the sound of metal.

Countless iron-footed dwarves have fallen in pools of blood, but many more orcs have died!

When the Ironfoot Dwarves fought against the elven troops, they didn't show the strength to fight for their lives, but just wanted to defeat and repel the elven troops.

But their treatment of orcs is a different kind of emotion.

This kind of emotion is that it is not shared.