Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1052 1034. Misunderstanding

"Go, go, go! Let's go!"

Gandalf led the way. He looked like an old man with his wand, but his steps were so agile that the dwarves had to trot to keep up.

Among the fourteen dwarves, the fattest and roundest Bombo was almost unable to catch up.

At this time, they were very nervous about the large number of wolf riders. Their minds were in a mess, and the only thought left was "leave quickly".

So much so that they didn't realize that under Gandalf's leadership, although they had been running for nearly ten minutes, the wolf riders were still less than two hundred meters away from them.

Only Thorin Oakenshield, the calmest leader, looked up and asked Gandalf after he almost walked out of the shadow of the stone and was seen by the wolf riders.

"Where are you going to take us on this route?"

But Gandalf didn't say anything.

Seeing the wolf riders passing by, Thorin didn't have time to ask again, so he could only continue to follow.

"Wow!"

Kili, holding the dwarf bow, was young and energetic, and was Thorin's nephew. While running away, he still had the energy to pay attention to the situation not far away.

He turned his head and ran, patting the arm of the dwarf next to him.

That was Fili, his brother.

"Did you see it? The big man who blocked my arrow, and the monster-like horse! Durin!"

From a distance, Lan En and Qilin could hardly be said to be "leading away the wolf cavalry for the dwarves". They were simply driving the wolf cavalry away!

The white silk rune cloth fluttered in the air, making Qilin's agile posture more noble and sacred.

Although the wolves have outstanding foot strength, far beyond ordinary creatures. But they are still far behind the ancient dragons.

The Qilin was like a white and blue lightning, running and attacking on the open meadow.

The rune cloth made a whirring sound, and with that sound, a flash of silver light, the wargs and the ugly orcs on their backs were cut into two smooth sections.

The cut bodies were even separated by inertia during the run, and the upper and lower bodies of the farthest ones were separated by 20 meters.

The black dirty blood and animal blood, along with the internal organs, were thrown out of the abdomen and splashed on the grass.

"Focus, Kili, Fili! Run!"

Thorin, who was in front, grabbed his excited nephews and pulled them forward. Orcs are the mortal enemies of dwarves, and blood feuds are forever remembered in this stubborn and stubborn race.

Even young dwarves like Kili and Fili, who are only in their teens, are happy to see the tragic death of orcs.

Especially such a shocking scene.

Lan's battle scenes are often shocking and even artistic to a certain extent without realizing it. Even if he never thought about it.

But Thorin is the leader of the dwarves after all, and his concentration and seriousness are honed on the bloody battlefield.

"That big man is very powerful, he is helping us, we should be grateful. But now we are on the battlefield! Don't waste the time that others have helped you delay!"

"The warg is not as fast as his divine horse, but once the warg and the orcs find us and kill us in a scattered manner, he will not have time to take care of each of us!"

As he spoke, Thorin pushed his nephews forward.

"Go, go! Go!"

In fact, Thorin's judgment was very accurate.

The orcs soon realized that if they fought head-on with the tall human riding a tall horse, it seemed that the gains would outweigh the losses.

So the wolf pack quickly dispersed. The speed and endurance of the warg were not as good as the unicorn, but if they dispersed and ran away, and then looked for opportunities to harass. Under this tactic, the unicorn would not be able to catch up for a while.

Lan En did not need to eliminate these orcs here, he could get away at any time.

So he just drove the orc warg cavalry in other directions.

For a moment, the vast meadow hills were filled with the sounds of wolf claws and horse hooves, and Radagast's rabbit sled was spinning around.

But even though Lan had done this, the group of dwarves, like flies with their heads covered, still did not distance themselves from the wolf riders.

Inadvertently, a wolf that ran a little further away sniffed its nose and smelled the smell of the dwarves sleeping in the open!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The wolf's vocal tract and trachea made a very recognizable sound.

So the orc wolf riders who were running around around Lan and Radagast, their wolves all looked in the direction of the sound.

The dwarves were discovered!

The dwarves were the enemies of the orcs, and the priority of these fourteen dwarves was obviously higher than that of guys like Lan and Radagast who showed up halfway.

So the wolf riders turned around without hesitation and chased in the direction of the dwarves.

Lan En's brows furrowed slightly. He sat comfortably on the back of the Qilin. The struggle just now was not considered exercise at all.

Whether it was his current body with [Tendon Coil] and [Belisarius Furnace] installed, or the ancient dragon body of the Qilin.

He had not completed the whole set of operations, so the super organs could not form a complete coordination.

The endurance and survivability were weaker than those of normal Space Marines, but this "weakness" was only in the case of high-intensity combat.

Just now, he mainly relied on the Qilin for maneuvering, and he just swung the knife.

"Swish!"

Arondette threw a silver arc beside Lan En, and the blood stained on it was also thrown on the grass.

"Oops, the wolf cavalry is surrounding us!"

Radagast stood on the rabbit sleigh, stopped next to Lan, looked into the distance and muttered.

"What does Gandalf want to do?" Lan asked, turning his head downward. "He should have led those dwarves away long ago. Why do I think he keeps turning towards us?"

"Really?" Radagast was stunned. He was not able to distract his attention like Lan En. "It should be Gandalf who has his own plans. He always has plans."

"Okay, plan." Lan En curled his lips. "But now, I see that they are about to be torn alive by the warg cavalry. Is this the plan?"

"Huh?!" Radagast was shocked. He jumped up on the sled, hoping to see further. Unfortunately it's of no use.

"Then let's go help quickly!"

The demon hunter pulled Qilin's mane, and Gu Long stood in front of the group of big rabbits with understanding.

The rabbits turned around helplessly and looked at Radagast behind them.

"Just don't go."

Lan En said helplessly.

"Your stick is only as good as a bat's osteoporotic crispy skin."

In fact, you can also fight orcs, but you have to be unarmored orcs.

But these warg cavalry all have armor on them, although the armor is crude, twisted, and as black as pig iron.

But it is steel after all.

Orcs may be vicious and cruel, but they still have the skills to smelt steel and forge it into shape.

Not to mention wargs.

It is simply a huge muscle club. An ordinary slingshot and rocks are enough to smash the head of a wild wolf, and the muscles of the warg's body are like bullets.

Lan En clamped his legs together, and Qilin ran towards the dwarf.

Arondette was held hanging by his side, and the back of the knife made a sweet sound in the wind.

On the other side, the dwarves were surrounded by wolf cavalry coming from all directions among a pile of raised rocks.

The short legs of dwarves are not good at maneuvering. If they are mounted in a battle formation, they still have a chance to compete with the warg cavalry.

But now it was a large plain, with enemies on all sides, and there were only fourteen of them, including a hobbit who didn't even know how to swing a sword.

Moreover, they do not have the armor of dwarves to withstand hard-hitting damage, and only have light clothing suitable for long journeys.

This situation is perfect for the Warg Cavalry.

"Steady! Steady!"

Thorin Oakenshield is the leader of the dwarves. He is competent and outstanding, and he still encourages his companions to this day.

But there were still panicked shouts in the team.

"Gandalf! Where is Gandalf? Where are the people?"

"He must have abandoned us!"

Thorin put a stop to this argument just in time.

"Dwalin, stop talking nonsense! Prepare to fight!"

Every dwarf felt that today was probably going to end here, but at this moment, a pointed hat stuck out from the pile of raised rocks behind them.

Then came the wise face and long beard of the old wizard.

"This way! You idiots! Come here quickly!"

Gandalf cursed angrily and greeted at the same time.

Thorin immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then he took it up again just for a moment.

"Everyone! Go over! Get out! Dwalin cuts off my rear!"

The rocks were stacked, and there seemed to be a rock crack underneath. The small bodies of the dwarves could just pass through and enter the ground.

The dwarves rushed down in panic.

The warg cavalry suddenly became anxious. They urged their mounts, roared and charged forward, as if they were eager to tear the dwarf into pieces.

And at this time

"Stab it!"

The long knife with a graceful arc originally hung naturally, with the back of the knife facing forward. And when the blade turned and faced forward, the originally pleasant sound gradually turned into a sharp scream!

The blade carries the speed of the mount, as well as the arm strength of the wielder.

The extremely sharp blade was like a hot knife cutting through butter, cutting into the fur from the warg's hind legs, then into the muscles, bones, and internal organs.

The blade extended all the way to the warg's thick and strong neck, and cut off a calf of the orc cavalry halfway in the middle.

"Ouch!"

A shrill scream sounded, and a white shadow with electric sparks rushed straight into the middle of the warg cavalry.

Lan En jumped off the horse lightly, and the blade in his hand turned subconsciously.

Qilin ran away with the flannel ball and wandered around the outside.

At this moment, the enemies were rushing towards the crack in the ground where the dwarf was running down, so he didn't have to work hard to chase them.

Lan En moved his shoulders, and the palm holding the handle of the knife loosened and tightened.

Now that he had the chance, he felt that it was not impossible to hack all these orcs to death.

But unlike Lan En, who started to take things seriously, the dwarves who had just fled into the cracks in the ground seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Wait! His divine horse ran away! What should he do?"

Bilbo, who finally jumped down with Thorin and Dwalin, stood up from the ground and looked anxiously at the slopes and cracks in the ground above his head.

"Ran?"

Kili also screamed. He came down before Bilbo and didn't see what was going on above.

"Don't mention that there are twenty wargs up there! There are also orc cavalry! He rushed directly into the middle to save us. No matter how powerful the horse is, it will be scared away!"

Bofur also said what he said, and all the dwarves looked at each other, and the excitement of escaping from death was gone.

Gandalf turned back from the front of the cave at this time.

"Okay, this cave is connected to a tunnel. Let's go in and stay away from the orc spies. Let's go."

After Gandalf finished speaking, he was about to lead the way forward, but he didn't hear the footsteps behind him for a long time, so he looked back.

But he was surprised to find that no dwarf moved.

"There's a big guy up there who's in danger, for us! We can't just run away!"

Young Kili spoke first.

With a beginning, the other dwarves followed.

"Yes! If his divine horse is still there and he can escape, let's go."

"But not now! We can't leave!"

It was already noisy when the dwarves got together, but now it was even more noisy with everyone talking to each other, and everyone was excited and talking.

Until Thorin spoke, his deep voice echoed in the cave.

"Quiet!"