"We must take a chance!"

The leading man looked at the gloomy sky and said slowly: "Frodo Baggins is here, and Aragorn is here. Except for Gandalf, almost all the protagonists in this plot plane are here! If

If the orc army captures Helm's Deep, things will be completely irreversible. Sauron will get the Lord of the Rings, and the orc army will flood everything, even the Nightmare Dimension!"

"But what's the use of this?" A contractor raised his head and asked doubtfully.

The leading man glanced at him, and then said: "I stopped Frodo from going to Mount Modo alone, so that the nightmare space could not provide other support. If they were allowed to leave at that time, the nightmare space would most likely send other people.

The contractors enter the plot space, and then they will take over our mission and escort the Lord of the Rings to the Modo volcano to ensure that there is still a glimmer of hope for the advancement of the main mission!"

"As for us, we may be abandoned directly by the nightmare space!"

"But now we have blocked this glimmer of hope! This is our chance to survive! If the nightmare space does not want this plot plane to completely collapse, we must send space agents in to correct the plot! At the very least, we must

Let the strengths of both sides reach a balance. The protagonists of the plot cannot all die here, otherwise the main plot will not directly collapse!"

Finished.

The leading man took a deep breath and murmured: "Whether we live or die depends on what happens next!"

"I hope Nightmare Space regards this plot plane as more important than our lives! Otherwise, we will have to find a way to break out, and then go directly to Modo Volcano to try our luck."

"Mia!"

"You go protect Frodo, and make sure he is okay when we fight later!"

One of the contractors nodded silently, and then the figure gradually disappeared into the air.

Boom, boom, boom!

The dull sound of war drums came from the distance.

The vast and boundless army of orcs has appeared outside Helm's Deep. The huge number made everyone feel extremely depressed. Except for these contractors, others could not even determine how many these orcs there were, because they

They couldn't see the edge of the military formation at all. The length of the military formation, which was more than 20 kilometers, was no longer within their sight. What they brought was only a sense of deathly silence!

"Eight cats!"

The leader of the contractor gently took off his cloak, revealing a thin and gentle face, and black-rimmed glasses with a metallic luster, which reflected the light when lightning flashed across the sky. He silently stared ahead and said slowly.

: "Our morale is very low!"

"We must lower the morale of the orcs in front of us! At the same time, we must boost their confidence. Otherwise, it will be impossible to survive until the space agent arrives!"

After speaking, he looked up at the sky.

Vaguely, they seemed to see a trace of blood-red light above the dark clouds!

"Can it happen again?!"

The leader of the bespectacled man looked back at the tall figure behind him and said solemnly: "It doesn't need to be a big victory! As long as it can make them have the courage to fight!"

Bang bang bang.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and a figure about two meters tall stood up. He hummed: "No problem!"

"But I need to brew it up!"

Finished.

The tall figure suddenly lifted a heavy wooden barrel, and then opened the lid of the barrel. A strong aroma of wine filled the air. The people on the walls of Helm's Deep couldn't help but twitch their noses.

As if smelling the aroma of fine wine, he couldn't help but cast his gaze over. One of the plot characters, who looked like a bearded dwarf, smacked his mouth and muttered: "It's about time."

"You're still in the mood to drink! And you didn't even give me a sip!"

"How abominable!"

boom.

With a loud noise, the tall figure jumped directly from the wall of Helm's Deep.

There were a lot of exclamations all around!

However, the tall figure landed firmly on the ground, and then stood up slowly. He raised his hand to lift the heavy wine barrel, and poured a large amount of golden and fragrant wine into his mouth, and then he let out a low roar.

, his body grew larger as if expanding. The cloak on his body was torn apart, revealing his majestic arms and large patches of furry black and white hair. A heavy oak stick appeared in his hand.

"What it is?"

"Are there any such creatures in Middle-earth?"

On the walls of Helm's Deep, a confused exclamation sounded. It was as if they had never seen such a creature before.

That's a Pandaren.

A panda that is more than three meters tall and has a majestic and powerful physique.

"call!"

Under the dark clouds, the Pandaren stood alone in front of an army of 50,000 strong orcs. The lightning flashing across the sky illuminated his figure, making him look extremely domineering!

"Old Chen has always said that I don't have the heart of a panda, so I can't exert my true power!"

Under the city wall, the tall Pandaren lifted the wine barrel with an oak stick and stepped forward alone toward the 50,000-strong orc army. A low voice sounded: "So even if I strengthen the power of the Four Spirits, I can't use it.

Their true power!"

"I have never understood what a real panda should do? Drink? Fight? Take risks? I am a human being!..."

"Maybe I rely too much on the reinforcement of the nightmare space!"

at this time.

The Pandaren under the city wall looked back, and he saw the people on the city wall whose eyes contained emotions such as surprise, despair, fear, etc. Those were ordinary aborigines who did not need to care about life and death. They all

They are not qualified warriors, but in order to survive, they took up arms to defend themselves and their families behind them. Behind this city wall are tens of thousands of old, weak, women and children. They fled here from all directions. If Helm's Deep

If they are breached, they will be slaughtered to death by the orcs!

"Although it's just some plot aborigines."

The panda turned his head, his eyes gradually became firm, and he said solemnly: "But I don't seem to want to see them slaughtered!"

"Old Chen!"

"I seem to have discovered that I still have a sense of morality and justice!"

Woohoo!

A desolate horn sounds.

After the initial shock, the Orc army continued to advance. The Orc soldiers in front were already eager to kill this creature that was not afraid of death.

Although they don’t know what this creature is!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The dull sound of war drums echoed.

Amidst the sound of war drums, the panda man strode forward and launched a charge. He rushed towards the vast army of orcs in front of him with an indomitable momentum. The oak stick in his hand condensed a green light, accompanied by a shocking sound.

Roaring angrily, he swung the oak stick and smashed it out! The shock wave visible to the naked eye spread, and the ground cracked with traces, sending hundreds of orcs around him flying away.

——"Thunder Blow!"

The Pandaren continued to move forward, speaking slowly in a language that no one could understand: "Why does the war burn? Why do the autumn leaves fall?"

"Nature cannot be taken away!".

"We are also confused in our hearts!"

"Who holds the fist of anger? To protect the country and punish the evildoers, Taoism will naturally eliminate inner demons!"

"The war never ends and the disaster never ends, why should we fight?"

With a heavy swing, the wine barrel slammed into a strong orc, smashing it into a meat pie in an instant. Surrounded by a strong wind, a desolate dragon roar could be faintly echoed, but it seemed like

It didn't exist at all. But as his voice became louder and louder, the sound of howling winds sounded all around. In the howling winds, the roar of dragons and tigers became clearer and clearer, and the crisp neighing of the Suzaku could even be heard!

"Hahaha!"

The panda suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, his body was surrounded by a green whirlwind, and all the arrows shot around him were deflected.

He roared suddenly and laughed loudly: "Old Chen!"

"I finally know why you like to read these words every time you fight! It turns out the answer is right here!"

——"The power of four spirits!!!"

A desolate dragon roar suddenly resounded on the battlefield!

The green dragon transformed by the strong wind surrounded the left side of the pandaren, and then a thundering roar of a tiger echoed, and a majestic white tiger transformed on his right side.

The pandaren were like gods descending from heaven, laughing and running rampant in the orc army, raising the barrel and taking a big drink, and a sea of ​​​​fire spurted out!

All of a sudden, the orcs in front were defeated and defeated!

………………
To be continued...