Chapter 150 Black Knight Horn
The black flying dragon swept across the sky, and the darkness emitted made the animals in the golden forest alert. Whether it was herbivores or carnivores, they stopped what they were doing and then looked up at the sky.
Consul Calebrian was full of worry and stood on the top of the tall golden tree with his hands behind his back. Even the flying dragon in the distance was just as high as him.
A faint fragrance came, and Calebrien murmured: "Kelan, isn't Soren even disdainful to hide his eyes and ears? Is his strength so strong?"
The Queen of Light, the real ruler of the Golden Forest, stepped forward and gently held Calebrien's arm. Her white clothes made her look even more blond and bright, and said, "Don't worry, Burien, I can feel that there is the breath of Sauron there, which is a scent of anger. It seems that something is beyond his control."
Calebrian turned around and gently hugged his thousand-year-old lover. Every movement of their movement would create ripples and starlight!
This is the essence of the essence. This is the natural ability of the golden tree. It can confine the essence of heaven and earth around it, so that they can grow to a height of 500 meters. The golden tree is simply a treasure that all practitioners dream of. Once they are learned by Eastern cultivators, they are afraid that they will seize the golden tree at all costs.
Unfortunately, the golden tree and the elves rely on each other. Within the scope of the golden tree, the strength of the Queen of Light, Kellandriel, will soar tenfold. Even Sauron did not dare to easily invade the Golden Forest during the period of complete victory, let alone others.
Administrator Calebrian asked: "Are we going to the urn of youth to predict the future?"
Keelan shook his head and refused, saying, "I have a premonition. The truth will be revealed soon. We just need to wait quietly!" Calebrien nodded without saying a word. The breeze came, blowing the two of them with their robes, their blonde hair was flying, and their bodies were full of brilliance. The so-called gods and immortals were just like this!
The trade routes connecting Charles, Buli, Gondor and Rohan are called the Golden Trade Road in the mouths of merchants of all sizes. Charles' tobacco and grain, Rohan's horses, Buli's cloth and Gondor's magical weapons are transported back and forth by merchants to earn the difference.
The wilderness wanderers who make money by relying on the golden trade route have also grown endlessly. The Black Knight's horn, composed of the fallen knights of Rohan and Gondor, is the most powerful combination of force. The Black Knight refers to the knight of Rohan and the horn refers to the silver horn of Gondor. In the history of Middle-earth, Gondor's silver horn is an article that must be mentioned. The silver horn of birch trees with a dry and a brass hoop on the outside is the treasure of Gondor's shocking country. Only the general of the commander is allowed to possess. Once the horn is sounded, nearby Gondor warriors must gather at the source of the sound, and die without retreating!
The Black Knight's Horn also continued this tradition and changed it. They used this horn to contact each other. As the most powerful force on the golden trade route, the Black Knight's Horn had a very small chance of using this equipment. Ten years later, the whine sound of the horn resounded throughout the Fenghuo Mountains, and the black knights in black robe ran wildly on the trade route, gathering towards a source point.
Yaragon also heard the neighing of the horn. His face changed drastically. He smiled bitterly and thought, "I was really afraid of anything I was afraid of. Although I had long seen from clues and had been mentally prepared, when the crisis came, Yaragon could not help but feel shocked."
Ten years ago, the Black Knight's Horn combined with Green Oath and Ranger to fight to the death. It was the first time that Aragorn heard the silver horn sounding outside Gondor, and that fierce battle also left a tragic impression on Aragorn! The corpses were everywhere and blood flowed into a river!
The corpse blocked the road, blood stained the rocks red, and the past swords and shadows repeated one by one in Aragorn's eyes. Aragorn thought about all the possibilities in his heart, and then looked back at Frodo.
Because the speed of the carriage slowed down, the Hubbi people in the carriage also had some leisure to debate. Pipin and Sam were discussing who whispered the horn and what was the material? Meili was nestled in the corner of the carriage, sniffing a pack of tobacco leaves. Because the wind on the road was hard to ignite, Meili was already so greedy that she had a saliva in her mouth. Now she could only gently smell the wonderful smell of tobacco leaves to satisfy her craving. It was a miserable life.
Frodo kept staring at Aragorn. The longer he got along, the deeper his affection for Aragorn. This man with a vicissitudes of life left a deep mark in Frodo's heart.
Frodo asked, "Mr. Aragorn, what do those horns mean?"
Aragorn let out a soft sigh and said, "It was the sound of the silver horn. It was originally used for the army of Gondor, but it is now stolen by wilderness wanderers to gather people."
Frodo straightened his body and asked curiously: "How do you know so clearly?"
Yaragon said with a heavy face: "If you had been taking risks outside since you were a child, you would know more than me!"
Frodo collapsed again and leaned against the carriage and whispered in a low voice: "I don't want to take risks anymore. After arriving at Rivendale, I will return to Charles, where is my destination!"
Aragorn said: "I hope so. There is still a dangerous obstacle to pass now. I hope we can all be intact!"
Frodo looked at Aragorn's back and said, "Mr. Aragorn, if you believe in Edmund, he must have a way to ensure the safety of all of us."
Yaragang uttered and said, "I hope so!" Having said that, Yaragang had already made the worst plan in his heart. When the cavalry rushed rapidly, it was definitely not something that one or two masters could resist. Even if Qin Wuyang's performance was already amazing enough, it did not give Yaragang more confidence, because the lesson ten years ago was too tragic, the infantry and cavalry faced head-on, and the casualties were so heavy that it was unbearable to witness it.
However, as long as Qin Wuyang could withstand it for a while, Aragorn could take Frodo and enter the Beacon Mountains. The mountains were steep and dense forests, and there was the world of his ranger. It was easy to cross the mountains to reach Rivendale.
"Wuwuwuwu" The silver horn suddenly stopped. More than 200 black knights had gathered on this wide flat ground. They were all uniformly dressed, black clothes, black armor, iron spear, long sword, and shield hanging on the left, and could be used at any time. Even the horses under the straddle were wearing light armor.
The knife marks on the armor seem to be visible, which shows that every knight here is a warrior who is full of battles, and there is no coward, and the coward cannot survive among the wanderers in the wilderness.
Although it is a whole, the Black Knights have absolutely no way to be as strict as the regular army of Rohan. After they get together, they wait for the leader's speech.
The Black Knight's horn has its own leader, and the one holding the silver scepter is. However, they will not ceremonially after meeting each other. As exiled and abandoned knights, at the moment of their fall, all the so-called rules and etiquette have turned into clouds. As the leader, there is only one privilege, that is, when charging, you can stand behind and command without having to personally face the arrow.
The leader of the Black Knight is not a fixed person. As long as you have confidence, you can challenge the leader at any time. The loser needs to leave the Black Knight's horn and become a wandering knight completely.
In this regard, the Black Knight's Horn is more like a tribe like a monkey group. The strong men become leaders, and the others obey the leaders' command until the leaders are replaced.
The Black Knights have no name, their leader has a fixed name: the Black King, a name that is a terrible and desolate one.
The scepter slammed heavily on the ground, and the Black King said, "There are four carriages in front, and it is our mission to destroy them!" The scepter pointed forward, and the iron stream ran forward with a bang.
Horse hooves were flying, spears were towering, and the sound of arms and armor hitting shields was chaotic, but the momentum of more than two hundred people gathered together was not inferior to the most elite cavalry.
Yaragon could already hear the slight sound of horse hooves, the sound became louder and louder, and it would be thunderous for a while, and the distance between the two sides was approaching rapidly.
Aragorn shouted: "The enemy is approaching, hurry up and alert!"
In fact, there was no need to wait for the exit of Aragorn, everyone looked pale. Except for Aragorn, no one among the people present had ever seen such a situation.
The selectors have only seen such a thrilling scene on the big screen of the cinema. Once you are the hostile side of them, it is absolutely difficult to experience the nightmare feeling without personal experience. The Hubi foursome who have lived in the paradise of Charles all their lives have never seen such a spectacular scene. They have only heard of it in the story and have never thought that one day they would face such a crisis!
The words seem very powerless in the face of such a magnificent scene!
Qin Wuyang saw a torrent running wildly along the Golden Traffic Road in the air, and a large area of dust rose behind the horse team. From a distance, it looked like a giant dragon soaring.
"No matter why you came, it seems that the battle is inevitable, so please die!" Qin Wuyang was worried about this unreasonable battle, but he would never delay the battle.
Although he is reluctant, Qin Wuyang is definitely not a merciful person!
Set up a circular array!
Qin Wuyang summoned the puppets that followed closely and arranged a thick circular formation in front of everyone, wanting to use their flesh and blood to block the black knight's iron hooves.
Using a long sword to deal with the Iron Cavalry is a destined one-sided massacre! If a normal-minded soldier is required to arrange this formation to meet the enemy, it is afraid that it will cause a mutiny immediately. This is not a battle but a death!
In the entire history of fighting, except for a few famous generals such as Yue Wumu, several people dared to face the cavalry head-on with light infantry! Fortunately, Qin Wuyang did not have such troubles, and he also had other troubles!
Chapter completed!