legend begins with lord of the rings

When the orcs saw that the terrifying flying dragon was killed so easily, they all retreated subconsciously.

It looked like there was a possibility of escape at any time.

"Idiot~"

The Witch King of Angmar came to the front on one of the largest flying dragons and calmed the panicked flying dragons.

After the flying dragons formed an array according to the request of the Witch King of Angmar.

Angmar drew his sword and pointed it at Abel and shouted: "Kill that human!"

"Hoho...ho..."

After the initial panic, the flying dragons rushed towards Abel with hatred in their eyes, trying to tear him apart with their claws.

"Whoosh...whoosh..."

The adventurer archer opened his bow again and fired arrows at the flying dragon in the air. However, the effect was impressive, and the small arrows only tickled the flying dragon.

Abel raised his compound bow and looked at the Witch King of Angmar who had finished commanding the flying dragon and was controlling the flying dragon under him to rise into the sky and shook his head.

Then he shot the arrow at the flying dragon that was rushing in front again.

"Ouch~"

With the sound of wailing, the flying dragon at the head of the queue fell to the ground. Its fleshy arms fluttered down and rolled up the dust.

"The shield soldiers come forward~"

Abel shouted, and drew his bow again.

"Wow..."

Amidst the neat sounds, hundreds of shield soldiers came to Abel holding large shields and raised their shield walls to resist the flying dragon's attack.

"The light comes and dispels the darkness~"

At the critical moment, Gandalf raised his wand. A huge bright light shone from the wand towards the flying dragon in the sky.

"Ouch...ouch..."

When the flying dragons came into contact with the bright light, they were like touching the flames, and they all avoided the light.

The wizard also deliberately controlled the magic power and drove the flying dragon far away.

"Whoosh~"

Abel also finished aiming, and with the sound of arrows breaking through the air, a flying dragon swayed to the ground.

Unfortunately, the surviving flying dragon fell into the orc army. More than a dozen orcs were smashed into a pulp.

The struggling flying dragon overturned dozens of orcs around it.

"The whole army retreats and waits for reinforcements~"

Looking at the orc army that had no fighting spirit, an orc leader gave the order to retreat.

The orc leader knew that this orc army would be the main force used by the Demon King Sauron to conquer Middle-earth and could not be wasted here.

Judging by time, the second wave of orcs will arrive in just a few days.

The second wave of orcs with little fighting ability are the best candidates for cannon fodder.

"Run quickly~"

"We are no match for the Dragon Slayer!"

"The flying dragon was defeated..."

The original intention of the orc leader was to let the army retreat to preserve its fighting strength, but after giving the order to retreat, the retreat turned into a rout.

I have never experienced a rout from a frontal battle.

Although several orc leaders tried their best to maintain order, hundreds of orcs were still trampled to death while escaping.

After the dust cleared, the adventurers stared dumbfounded at the meat on the ground in front of them, and their admiration for Abel became even greater.

Abel had frightened the orcs to the point where he could defeat them without fighting.

Although the wizard also played a large part in this.

After watching the orc army retreat, the Witch King of Angmar reluctantly left the battlefield with the flying dragon.

"Clean up the battlefield and prepare to return to the city~"

Abel was also a little surprised by the orc army's cunning operations, but he still calmly directed the adventurers to handle the follow-up work.

Although most of the armor worn by the orcs was trampled on, it can still be used after being collected and reprocessed by the dwarves.

Soon all the equipment on the dead orcs was stripped off, and the bodies of the flying dragons and orcs were also gathered together.

The adventurers skillfully poured kerosene on the corpse and lit the fire.

The wizard also took advantage of this time to help Faramir treat his injuries.

After treatment, Faramir was able to stand up and walk.

Boromir also gathered the surviving Gondor soldiers together.

There were originally more than 300 Gondor soldiers, but now there are only about 50 left. And everyone is not in good condition.

"Okay, let's go back and rest!" Abel rode the big-horned elk and walked around the team, then directed the team towards the war fortress.

"Great, I can finally rest..."

"It's really dangerous this time..."

"Yes, thanks to Abel..."

The adventurers did not suffer much loss in this operation. While on the way back, many adventurers chatted with each other.

Of course, most of them are praising Abel's greatness.

Unlike the relaxed atmosphere on the adventurers' side, the small group of Gondor soldiers behind Boromir seemed very silent.

Now they have escaped from the orcs, but they still haven't seen Gondor sending reinforcements.

This already explains a lot of problems.

Especially Faramir, although his physical injuries were no longer serious, the lonely look in his eyes became more intense.

When everyone arrived at the War Fortress, Dann was leading a group of dwarves and adventurers outside the maze to greet Abel and others.

"Congratulations, Abel, you repelled the first wave of orc attacks." The dwarf's unique loud voice sounded, and Dane stepped forward and gave Abel a hug.

Dan En was in the fortress just now and saw Abel's feat.

It can be said that in Dan's opinion, Abel has become stronger than when he was on the Lonely Mountain battlefield sixty years ago.

"This time is not considered a victory, it is just a coincidence." Abel said: "I can see that the orcs are not ready to attack now..."

"Mr. Abel, you are too humble!" Pi Ping came to Abel's side carrying a smiley face flag.

Then he excitedly pulled the dwarf and said: "You didn't see, Abel was so brave just now. I think even if Smaug is resurrected again, he will definitely not be Abel's opponent..."

"Really? I also feel that Abel has become stronger over the years. That evil dragon is no longer a match for Abel..."

"Yes, you didn't see that those orcs were all frightened by Abel. Of course, I also contributed to this by waving the flag and shouting..."

Pi Ping and Dan En seemed to hit it off as they walked into the war fortress arm in arm.

Abel was about to enter the fortress, but the next moment he saw the two Boromir brothers looking at Minatiris with complicated eyes.

At this moment, the city gate of Minatiris is still closed.

"Let's take a rest in the fortress first. I happen to have something to discuss with you." Abel walked over and patted Boromir on the shoulder and said to the two brothers.

"It's okay, we are in such a mess now that it is not suitable to see our father." Boromir showed an ugly smile and pulled his younger brother to follow Abel towards the adventurer's fortress.

The adventurers and Gondor soldiers who returned this time have been specially taken care of.

The two Boromir brothers also went to the banquet hall after briefly freshening up.

Here Abel, Gandalf and the others are waiting for the Boromir brothers.

"You should be hungry. Eat something first. We'll talk about it when you're full." Abel said, looking at the two brothers who had renewed their appearance.

"Thank you~" Boromir originally had a lot to ask, but seeing Abel's kindness, he didn't say any more.

Abel had now changed out of his gold armor and put on a comfortable pure cotton shirt.

After pouring himself a glass of fruit wine, he shook the glass and looked at the two brothers who were devouring it with a smile.