A motorcycle journey through the worlds

Chapter 139 Attack

In order to cooperate with Lin Yu's performance, Huang Bao actually intercepted every representative who went to Rivendell to attend the Lord of the Rings Conference, and used various means to make all the representatives of these countries his own people. If it weren't for the fear that something might happen to the main characters, King Elrond would not have needed to hold this meeting.

However, there were more terrible things than what we saw. Just when the meeting representatives were on edge and the atmosphere was extremely tense, an elven guard broke into the meeting room regardless of the strict order issued by King Elrond that no one was allowed to interrupt the meeting. He didn't even notice the extremely tense situation and rushed to King Elrond and shouted, "King Elrond, we are being attacked by dwarves now!"

"Attack? Dwarves?" King Elrond glanced at the envoys of the Dwarf Kingdom who were surrounding Aragorn with their battle axes. He snorted coldly and said, "I never thought that the dwarves would be so mean and shameless. I originally thought that the Seven Rings of the Dwarves only made this once glorious race a little more selfish, but I didn't expect that the pride and dignity of the dwarves had long since disappeared."

Hearing King Elrond's sarcasm, the envoys of the Dwarf Kingdom immediately lowered their heads in shame. They were not under mental control, nor did they become unable to distinguish right from wrong. They and their underground kingdom were only completely convinced by the engineering information provided by Saruman and the incredible power of the yellow panther, and had no choice but to become the lackeys and servants of this mysterious king. The "heart of shame" still existed in their bodies, but even so, this group of dwarf warriors did not intend to... To be precise, they did not dare to disobey the terrifying adult. The sharp and heavy battle axe was still aimed at Aragorn, the emperor of men, and Boromir, the son of the regent of Gondor.

As for the elf envoys who were shooting at Legolas, their eyes were dazed and their limbs were stiff, obviously they were controlled by others. Legolas did not dare to hurt his compatriots easily, so he was tied up and in a panic, and now he was in a life-and-death situation.

"Give orders immediately to activate all magic traps and the magic restrictions on the city gates. All warriors must prepare for battle and make sure those greedy dwarf bastards never return!"

Although King Elrond issued his orders one by one, he was held back by Xiyoude. Without anyone in charge of the situation, he was afraid that he would not be able to deal with the fierce attack of the dwarf army. King Elrond suddenly became anxious. At this moment, Lin Yu slowly turned the wheels on his wheelchair and approached the battlefield...

"Respected King Elrond, there is no doubt that the dwarven army and even the kingdom have surrendered to the forces of darkness. This kind of betrayal is exactly what the patron saint of Rohan, the 'Sea Goddess' Aqua, cannot tolerate the most. So please allow me to do my part. You can leave the matters here to me without any worries. You'd better go to the front line immediately and command the battle of the elven army."

King Elrond frowned and pondered for a moment, and finally said to Lin Yu with a serious expression: "You are right, the front line cannot leave me now, and here... I will give you full responsibility. You only need to promise me one thing, the One Ring must be destroyed. As for how you want to complete this mission, I will not ask anymore..."

Lin Yu snapped his fingers lightly at the hobbit Frodo and the protectors around him, instantly casting a group illusion on them.

The forest valley where Rivendell is located is the uppermost reaches of the beautiful Brunann River. The canyon banks are picturesque and the water at the bottom of the valley is crystal clear. In the past, this place was as charming as a fairyland, but now... the deafening shouts of killing suddenly rang out in this quiet canyon. Thousands of dwarf warriors wearing heavy armor, like fully armed tin cans, under the cover of steam-powered, metal-framed, wooden-structured helicopters, shouted madly and rushed to the deepest part of the valley, the elven city of Rivendell hidden under the dense forests and waterfalls.

Fortunately, the forest valley has a steep terrain and turbulent rivers, which are not conducive to the movement of heavy equipment. Therefore, those extremely threatening and most terrible weapons of the dwarves, the heavy steam tanks made by the native dwarves in the Lord of the Rings plane based on the Warcraft goblins, are useless here. Otherwise, Rivendell, which has the highest artistic value, the second highest residential value, and the lowest military value, would have fallen in the roar of artillery fire and steam engines.

Even so, the mortar teams consisting of two dwarf technicians can still threaten the safety of the city walls and personnel with their extremely powerful high-explosive shells.

As for those dwarven musketeers wearing thick armor, although they made up for the plight of the dwarves who had only heavy-armored warriors since ancient times, dwarves were not born with sharp eyesight and shooting talents like elves. Saruman's "transformation" of the dwarves had just begun, and these dwarven musketeers had great problems with their hit rate before undergoing a lot of shooting training. At present, they basically aimed at the target roughly, and then fired randomly, and whether they hit or not depended on luck. Otherwise, the only advantage of the elves - the long-range suppression of archers - would probably be difficult to play a role. However, the power of thousands of muskets firing at the same time was still earth-shaking, and the number of casualties of the elf warriors continued to increase. Hit by the terrifying lead bullets the size of ping-pong balls from the dwarf muskets, the slender and beautiful-looking male and female elves often had their heads and bodies exploded, and their deaths were horrible.

After King Airon left the chaotic Lord of the Rings meeting and rushed to the walls of Rivendell, he saw such a miserable scene. However, after all, he was a "legendary hero" who had lived for thousands of years. Facing the completely transformed mechanized dwarves, King Airon was surprised but not panicked. After observing calmly for a while, the experienced Elf King found the weakness of the mechanized dwarf army.

"Inform all archers! Spread out as far as possible, even if it means leaving the city walls. It's best if you all hide in the surrounding dense forests. Their magic sticks (muskets) that make loud noises have decent power and range, but their accuracy is far inferior to ours. Don't pay any attention to their long-range troops until they are forty yards away from us! All archers, give priority to shooting the two-man artillery squads.