MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 243 giant troll

"Bahrain! Be careful!" Roland exclaimed suddenly. After looking around, he immediately picked up a rough iron gun and threw it behind Bahrain. It didn't even have the best standard weapon made by the dwarves. Can't escape the passage of time, this should not be where these goblins came out of.

"Aw!" The ear-piercing roar frightened Balin, and he realized that a 5-meter-tall ogre appeared behind him, holding a huge ax spear in its hand, but now it was struggling to pull out A throwing gun embedded in the body.

"Turin is on top! Giant troll!" Bahrain's eyes showed a look of surprise, obviously this thing was not within the scope of his expectations.

"Is this part of your plan too? A giant troll?" Roland cut off his feet with his backhand as he deflected a stabbing spear. It can be seen that in the darkness, trolls are constantly emerging...

"No! To be honest, I didn't even know there were these things here!" Balin swung his tomahawk and chopped off a troll's arm, then smashed its skull with a chain hammer with his backhand.

"It looks like we made a mistake! But it's okay! Go out! LaGrand knights! Assemble!" Roland's blood boiled, and his fighting spirit surged up in an instant. At this moment, he wished to drink the enemy's blood with the lance and sword in his hand.

"Pfft!" Caslo stabbed a troll approaching Roland to death with a sword.

"With all due respect, Your Highness, you didn't bring any knights here! If you need to charge, Omsk and I are willing to help you!" Caslo said to Roland while fighting back in style.

"..." Omsk.

"..." Roland.

"..." Bahrain looked confused.

"Well, it was an accident! Seeing them standing so densely, I couldn't help but want to punch them! Occupational disease, occupational disease..." Roland smiled awkwardly to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Bahrain! Let the dwarves gather! The goblins are about to bury your people!" Roland suddenly saw dozens of goblins pile up on a dwarf. The weapon pierced him along the gap, and Roland knew that if this continued, the dwarves who fought alone would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

"Oh!" The dull sound of the horn echoed in Hall No. 10. Although this would attract more enemies, this was the fastest notification method Bahrain could think of.

"Hua lahua~" The dwarves who heard the horn fully demonstrated their military literacy. They quickly formed steel walls and placed them horizontally on the battlefield. In an instant, most of the goblins who dared to cross the thunder pool were killed by the dwarves. In front of the shield wall.

"Crazy! They're all crazy!" Roland finally took a breath, and as the dwarves began to cooperate with each other, coupled with the crushing of LaGrand's iron cans, the offensive launched by the goblins in the tenth hall has been suppressed. The bullets were suppressed, and only some trolls were still hiding behind the stone pillars not far away to wait for an opportunity to attack. However, the rangers of Lordaeron had already suppressed these guys who lacked long-range attack capabilities. After a short period of shooting, The Goblin Shooters have successfully tasted the destructive power of one of the world's best ranger groups! 50 Lordaeron rangers and nearly 200 goblin shooters (let's call them shooters...) fought, the scene was so miserable that everyone thought it was a massacre, and there was often a steel arrow before these goblins fired their bows Precisely sent into their eye sockets...

"These giant trolls are really hard to deal with!" Balin came to Roland's side with a look of gloom.

"What happened?" Looking at Balin's painful eyes, he seemed to have guessed something.

"The dwarf army has begun to downsize! Three of our warriors gave their lives to regain their homeland... They were all killed by those giant trolls!" Balin closed his eyes in pain, and a few drops of tears flowed down.

"Has the staff been reduced? Tsk!" Roland frowned. Moria was really hard to take back. Three dwarves died shortly after entering the door. This was completely unavoidable. Those five-meter-tall trolls used heavy weapons When it fell down, the dwarves couldn't resist at all, and the disadvantage brought by the height was highlighted at this moment. As for the LaGrand soldiers under Roland's command? Well, apart from the Rangers of Lordaeron, these LaGrange troops who frequently advance in military formations are really not ordinary tin cans! To break through their defense with the help of the formation, you really need a bit of luck, unless the orcs can crush their single-body strength, then at least they have to be above the fifth level to do it! Moreover, Omsk is not a simple eater. In his eyes, the high-ranking soldiers of the orcs are no different from light bulbs. They are his priority targets! As for the crispy Lordaeron ranger? As for the giant troll's long attack swing, the Lordaeron ranger can not only run 800 meters away, but also return you two arrows...

"There is still a long way to go, we can't risk our lives..." Balin said firmly, he is here to recover Moria, not to fight the autumn wind, the necessary population and soldiers are essential to occupy here! Sorin would not give him a second expeditionary army. After all, these armies were funded by Sorin's friendship, and Yin Lubo's population was also expensive and scarce.

"Then be steady, let's get rid of this first, and spend the night here tonight!" Roland nodded, haste makes waste, and they still can't hurry!

"Be careful, I saw many trolls still hiding behind the pillars over there!" Balin said towards the shadow ahead.

"I'm afraid they are forming an army! I saw the Shieldman!" Caslo shook his head. These goblins were hiding in the dark and gathering their troops. They didn't intend to just give up this hall.

"King Roland! I need your archers to shoot some rockets to illuminate the front!" Balin narrowed his eyes, and he didn't know how many enemies were waiting for them in the darkness. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com

"Rangers!" Roland waved his hand, a very reasonable suggestion, isn't it?

"Brush! Brush! Brush!" A cloth dipped in grease was wrapped around the arrow, and after being ignited, it was thrown out by Lordaeron rangers. Immediately there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves in the distance, and from time to time there were a few "burning men" He tossed and rolled and howled and rushed out, and soon burned into coke and returned to calm.

"Hey! Did you stab the goblin's lair?" Through the light of the rocket, everyone saw the tingling scene in front of them. Layers upon layers of goblins huddled in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity waiting.

"Shoot arrows! Guards of LaGrand City! Shoot!" Roland hastily ordered the firepower of his long-range units to suppress them. Although their attacks can be said to be a drop in the bucket, they can still cause a lot of panic among the goblins.

"Slowly push through! We have to compress their space and reduce our front line!" Caslo said in a low voice. The shortage of manpower is still their big problem at present, and the number of 1,000 people scattered in this hall still seems thin.

"Press up slowly!" Balin ordered, waving his tomahawk.