Start with the Eye of Sauron

The giant dragon soared into the sky, and the first wave of black arrows was swept down by the gust of wind it brought, and did not hit it.

It started to swim around halfway up the mountain, looking at the group of trembling dwarves, and spit out the blazing dragon's breath from its mouth again quickly.

The rocks on the mountainside burst and melted quickly, and a large number of dwarves screamed and flew into the air, falling down like dumplings, life and death unknown.

Thorne tightly held the trigger of the wind crossbow in his hand, aiming at the giant dragon soaring in the sky. The lives of the people are now in his hands, and he can't make any mistakes.

A black arrow flew out from the wind crossbow, and directly aimed at the flying dragon in mid-air.

With a bang, the arrow fell from mid-air, and the giant dragon was still soaring in the sky. A mouthful of blazing dragon's breath formed in its mouth, and it sprayed towards Thorn's direction.

Thorn quickly left the wind crossbow, rolled to the ground, and the blazing dragon's breath arrived immediately, spitting directly on the dwarf wind crossbow.

The tough crossbow was directly blown into pieces, and the broken rocks flew up, making Thorn's armor rattle.

"This damned monster!"

Thorne clenched his fists and looked at Smaug who was still hovering in the sky, feeling powerless in his heart.

The arrow he shot had already hit the giant dragon. Just now he saw clearly the black arrow that fell from the sky, and the arrow had been bent more than ninety degrees.

"That guy is really invulnerable, even the dwarf wind crossbow, can't you do anything with it?"

Just when Thorne was in a daze, another black arrow shot Smaug.

Looking up, Thorne saw the black arrow falling straight towards him.

A burst of scalp numbness, ignoring the burning weeds on the ground, Thorne rushed over there, dodging the fast falling black arrows.

This thing can pierce a row of dwarves with one arrow, and its power is really not a joke.

"General! General!"

Just when Thorn dodged the deadly arrow, a dwarf ran up to him with a look of surprise. He held a black object in his hand and pointed at the soaring dragon above the sky.

"The monster's scales, that monster is not invulnerable, the dwarf wind crossbow can cause damage to it."

Thorne took the black thing suspiciously. It wasn't heavy in his hand, but it was extremely hard.Thorne put it on the stone, chopped it down with his sword, the stone below was cracked, and the thing didn't move.

"This must be the scale of the dragon!"

Thorne suddenly became agitated, and he quickly ran to the dwarf army next to him, shouting at them.

"The dwarf wind crossbow can shoot the dragon, aim at the position on the dragon's body that is not covered by scales!"

The cowering dwarves seemed to see hope, and the giant dragon hovering in the air was greeted by a black arrow. This time, Thorne saw a few black things, followed by the black arrow fall down.

"It's great, I want to see how long you, the dragon, can last!"

Thor put the Heart of the Mountain in his pocket behind the breastplate and protected it tightly. The giant dragon flying in the sky seemed to have nothing to do with him. He just hid in a crack in the rocks. Whispering not knowing what to say.

"The treasures in the lonely mountain are the most precious wealth. To protect those things, no matter what kind of things are consumed, it is worth paying a price."

"Even if it's life, fill it with the lives of the clansmen. There are some people in it who have already rebelled against me. Even my own relatives can't fully trust me..."

The giant dragon hovered in the air for a while, and rushed towards the tents below. Those tents were directly ignited by the fiery dragon's breath, and the entire tent at the foot of the mountain was turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Bilbo stared dryly at the soaring dragon in the sky, and suddenly he was very glad that he didn't wake it up when he was in the palace.

The dragon turned around suddenly, and swooped down towards the tents quickly. Bilbo cursed secretly, and clung to the ground tightly.

The giant dragon whizzed past his head, and the burning tent next to him was directly knocked down, splashing a large amount of mud and rocks, hitting him with a splash.

Regardless of the skin being scratched by the gravel, Bilbo stood up quickly, ready to find a place to hide. Facing this creature, it seemed that any action was futile.

"Run over there and find a small cave to hide by yourself."

Just when Bilbo felt a little confused, someone lifted his shoulders and pushed him to the foot of the mountain.

"Take care of yourself, Gandalf!"

Bilbo quickly ran down to the foot of the mountain, and the dragon was already flying halfway up the mountain. In fact, he didn't notice the real thief from the beginning to the end. . .

Feeling that the scales on his body were shot off again, Smaug became furious and began to attack the dwarves holding the dwarf wind crossbow frantically.

One after another, the large wind crossbows were blown to pieces, and many dwarves were covered in raging dragon flames.Smaug alone killed countless dwarves.

The battle lasted for several hours, and the other dwarf branches who got the information began to slowly return to the lonely mountain.

Thor had already passed on the news that he had regained the heart of the mountain, and the dwarves came to encircle the dragon with their dwarf wind ballista.

A scale was shot down again, and Smaug's flames covered all the places where the dwarves stood on the mountainside. Thor's army was injured seven or eight, and the rest could not form a combat force that could pose a threat to Smaug.

At the foot of the mountain, countless dwarves have gathered. They watched the dragon soaring in the sky, and loaded the black arrows into the dwarven wind crossbow.

"Despicable, small dwarves! You will pay the price for hurting me sooner or later!"

Seeing the dwarf army gathered below, Smaug didn't dare to resist any longer. With a chest full of anger, he soared into the air and flew towards Longhu Town.

"Shoot that monster down!"

The dwarf wind crossbow below shot out black arrows one after another, and shot straight at Smaug. Above the sky, a long-filled dragon flame sprayed down, and the temperature in the sky suddenly rose a lot.

The black arrow approaching Smaug was softened by the fiercely burning dragon flames, and there was no way to break its scales. Smaug quickly flew towards Long Lake Town, and gradually disappeared from the sight of the dwarves.

Halfway up the mountain, Sol walked out slowly, looking at the giant dragon that had left, his expression turned into a frenzy of excitement.

"We have driven the dragon away and taken back the Lonely Mountain!"

Many dwarves cheered slowly, and finally, the lonely mountain was full of cheers from dwarves. . .