South Bank Port of Gondor!

Russell and the other four were squatting at the dock and confirming that the elite Amba pirate troops had not passed through this place. Aragon decided to wait for the rabbit.

He had two tasks to come to the south, one was to eliminate Sauron's maritime power, that is, human pirates; the other was to find reinforcements from the south, and there was no clue yet.

The undead army was covered by Aragon's order. They were so silly that the wind blew everywhere they passed, and they also liked howling ghosts and wolves, which scared many people along the way. At this moment, they were all buried in the river. When the pirate ship went out, they scared the pirates back to their hometown in one go.

The success rate is not very high, but Russell thinks it is feasible. If the undead army fails, he will appear in person and barely pretend to be a thug to help Aragon flood these rebels.

"Will you wave your left hand or your right hand then? Which one is more handsome?"

After talking to himself, Russell was slightly stunned. He had never deliberately pretended to behave, but now he is preparing in advance?

The one who is wrong cannot be himself, that is... Gandalf, who is close to the vermilion, who is close to the ink, is black. Following Gandalf, he begins to mature without realizing it.

Russell discovered the truth, but it was too late. He became the most annoying adult when he was a child!

At this time, a team of cavalry with about 30 people rushed over, one man and two riders, and the weather was dusty but it was hard to hide the murderous aura.

Russell raised his eyebrows. This cavalry is not simple. Although the number of people is smaller, it is definitely the elite among the elite, but he just doesn't know whether it is an enemy or a friend.

Legolas reached out to hold the arrow, and Jin Li also held the battle axe tightly. It could be seen that the cavalry was coming to the four of them.

Seeing the visitor clearly, Aragon looked happy, held Legolas's bow and arrow, and rushed forward with a smile: "Herbala, how could it be you? It's such a coincidence?"

While speaking, all 30 riders dismounted and hugged Aragon one by one. The leader named Horbara said: "Aragorn, it's not a coincidence. We are here to find you."

"Look for me?"

"Yes, Elrond told us that you need help. We went to the Helmet Valley first, and then turned to the Dead Road..." Horbara smiled and said, "You ran so fast that we almost lost!"

These 30 riders were all Dundanites and were of the same tribe as Aragon. When they learned that he needed help, they found this place from the north.

"This is something Elrond asked me to hand it over to you, you'll need it."

Horbala looked solemn and handed the backpack she carried with her, holding it in her hands and handed it to Aragon. The latter opened it and saw it, and was stunned.

The national flag of Gondor!

The black flag is embroidered with a holy white tree, with seven eight-pointed stars dotted among it, and a crown symbolizing Elandil.

As he touched the flag, Aragon's eyes were soaked in tears. He could feel the magic on the flag, which was embroidered by Arvine himself.

When his lover was on an expedition, Arvin was unable to be with him, so he embroidered the flag, showing her longing and determination. If Aragon was unfortunately killed, she would go with her.

The picture was a bit sad. The rough man in Dendan couldn't stand this. 30 riders whistled and flashed to the side, while Horbara smiled and walked towards Russell.

"Russell, long time no see!"

"Uh, who are you?"

"What, you don't even remember me?" Horbara was shocked: "Think about it again, we have experienced adventures together, you, I and Aragon. At that time, your food was picking your feet and almost died in the mission. I saved my life and cried and shouted to recognize me as my elder brother. At that time, I thought you food and didn't agree."

Russell:(one`' one)

When Russell learned that the identity he was arranged had such a dark history, he immediately recorded Horbara in his small notebook, but he was already a mature mage, and he smiled slightly on the surface and didn't care.

Legolas and Jin Li smiled and turned pale. They ran to the wall with a whoosh and started hitting the wall with their heads.

"What's wrong with them?"

"Who knows..." Russell said with joy: "Maybe he heard something he shouldn't have heard, and forced himself to pretend to have amnesia."

"What do you mean not to listen?" Horbara was confused.

"You will understand from now on."

The 30 northern rangers are powerful. As Dingdan people, they are gifted and have an extremely powerful force, each with one as ten.

Aragon received assistance from his tribe and his confidence increased greatly. He raised the national flag of Gondor at the port flagpole, waiting for the arrival of the pirates of Anba.

He showed Russell what the "Son of the World" is. The moment the national flag was hung, the towns next to the port became restless and the strong men holding weapons walked out one after another.

When they learned of Aragon's identity, these people bowed without saying a word and vowed to fight for Gondor. Until late at night, Aragon's team grew to three digits.

At this moment, Aragon also understood that Gandalf’s so-called reinforcements in the south were said to be reinforcements, but in fact they were the people’s hearts. Gondor had been waiting for her king for too long!

...

Late at night, the port is gray and hazy, and under the moonlight, the turbulent river water is shining with green light. If you look closely, you will find that the light comes from the bottom of the water, rather than the moonlight reflected on the river surface.

In this strange gray fog, the Gondor flag fluttered in the wind, with its own colorful halo, breaking through the fog and shining brightly.

Countless undeads sank at the bottom of the water, guarding along the coastline, 30 northern rangers and other soldiers hiding in ambush at the port, waiting for the pirates to come.

After the strategic change, Aragon decided to wipe out all the traitors among the human race.

Crazy-

50 black ships came from afar, sails rising, and hulls slapped in the water.

The pirates lit torches and slowly docked at the port. They received the order from Sauron to rush to Minas Tiris as fast as possible, but who was a pirate, bloodthirsty, greedy, lustful, and could not be energetic when passing by the port without doing anything happy.

"Road into the town and kill all the old and children!!"

Seeing the port without defenders, the pirates howled excitedly.

There is a reason to only kill the elderly and children. It is useful for women to keep them, and they can also be sold for money. It is also useful for young and strong power. It is not the way that men can use it to solve the male division, but to attack Minas Tiris, some cannon fodder.

When they return in triumph, these cannon fodders will become slaves and sell for a good price.

Ten minutes later, all the pirates got off the ship, with a ferocious look on their faces, and carried weapons. However, before they could rush out of the port, a huge wave suddenly burst into the river surface, sweeping away all 50 pirate ships.

The sudden scene made the pirates look at each other. It was the first time they had encountered such a strange thing after many years of burning, killing, looting.

"Strange, I remember breaking down."

"It must have been broken. Even if a ship has not broken down, it can still be gone..."

"Isn't there a ghost?"

"Haha, what stupid things are you saying? How could there be a ghost?"

"But then again, we are lucky today. If the Gondorians set up ambush at the port and we will die without a ship!"

“That’s it.”
Chapter completed!