legend begins with lord of the rings

The remaining group of orcs were too careless. The power of semi-automatic repeating crossbows at this distance was very powerful.

Fifty arrows were shot out, directly shooting the six orcs into a sieve and dropping a wolf.

The flexible wargs were much more alert. They deliberately avoided the arrows, and Abel's first target was not them. Therefore, none of the six wargs were fatally injured.

"Black Power,

Shield~"

Abel shouted loudly, quickly changed an arrow stock for the semi-automatic repeating crossbow, drew out his big sword and rushed towards the warg with Heili.

You cannot engage in guerrilla warfare with wargs in the jungle. Their bodies are too flexible. Coupled with their rough skin and thick flesh, they are difficult to kill without hitting their vital points.

Heili held up a large shield to block the front, while Abel attacked the warg's neck and waist from the side.

"Be careful~" Bilbo who was behind him couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Abel and Abel in danger among the wolves.

I saw a warg sneaking up behind Abel and the two of them, and rushing towards Abel's back.

Hearing the sound of wind in his ears, Abel turned his head and could see the sharp teeth of the warg clearly, and a foul smell came from the warg's mouth.

At the critical moment, Abel thought of the "sliding shovel". The belly of the pounced warg had no protection, which was a good opportunity to show off his skills.

However, considering that there was still black power behind him, Abel stopped his strange thoughts. He raised his repeating crossbow and fired a few ordinary arrows.

"Kill~"

The warg was whining after being severely wounded in the abdomen, but still rushed over with the help of inertia. Abel shouted, dropped his crossbow, raised his sword and struck the warg head-on.

The big sword struck the warg's head without any fancy, making the sound of bones breaking. Then Abel exerted force with both arms, and the warg was forcefully chopped away.

"Ouch...wuwu...wu..."

The warg failed in the sneak attack and struggled on the ground for a few times before dying of excessive blood loss.

With his hands free, Abel continued to cooperate with Hei Li, and used the Nine Swordsmanship to kill three more wargs in succession. The remaining two wargs, looking at the murderous Abel, tried to run away with their tails between their legs.

"Death~"

When a warg turned around, Abel took the opportunity to rush over and hit it with his backhand, causing a long gash on the warg's abdomen and waist.

The blood that flowed out dyed the warg's hind legs red, causing the entire rear half of its body to lose support and fall to the ground, losing its aggressiveness.

The last warg who tried to escape was also pinned to the ground by Black Force with a large shield. After several heavy blows, the warg vomited blood and looked like it would not survive.

"What do we do next?"

After watching Abel and the two kill all the enemies, Bilbo ran over from behind a big tree and asked.

It's not that Bilbo is cowardly. Letting the hobbits hide behind was Abel's previous arrangement. This kind of small-scale battle can be solved by Abel or Black Power.

When Bilbo was asked to go, Abel was still afraid that he would be injured. Therefore, the Hobbit's task in the battle just now was to protect himself.

"Let's go find the dwarves. Those wargs have very sensitive noses. The dwarves are probably going to be in big trouble." Abel put away his sword and said to the two of them.

…

On the dwarf side, Gandalf was looking at the map. The lush trees made the surrounding environment similar, and the dwarves were lost again.

"We must leave here, the orcs are not far from us." Thorin said to the wizard.

They all heard the worg's cry just now, and judged from the sound that the orcs were very close to them.

"Go that way." Gandalf put away the map and pointed to a high mountain. When you can't tell the direction, walking higher is definitely the right choice.

"Follow me, let's go~" Thorin urged the dwarves.

…

"Ouch~"

When the dwarves climbed halfway up the mountain, the howling of wargs came from behind again.

"It's the wargs, they're catching up."

Thorin looked behind him and shouted to the dwarves: "Take up your weapons, let's get rid of these nasty tails first."

With Thorin taking the lead, the dwarves raised their weapons and formed a defensive formation back to back.

"I heard there are a lot of orcs coming this time. We can't be held back here." The wizard persuaded Thorin. The wizard believed that it was not a wise decision to stay here before knowing the specific number of enemies.

"Da da... da da..."

"Woooooooo..."

A dozen wargs rushed out of the woods and saw a group of dwarves.

"Kill~"

Without waiting for the wargs to take any action, Thorin saw that there were not many wargs chasing him. He shouted and rushed towards the wargs with weapons raised. The dwarves beside him also immediately changed their formation and charged with Thorin as their horns.

go out.

When the wizard saw this, he could only draw the enemy's sword from his waist and follow him.

This small-scale battle ended quickly. The dwarves were already very powerful in combat, and with the presence of wizards, a dozen wargs were quickly killed.

"Ouch~"

The last warg howled high into the sky.

"No, it's calling for companions." Gandalf shouted, rushed over and smashed the warg's head with a wand. He anxiously said to Thorin: "These are just a small team exploring the path, there must be more to come.

There are so many enemies. We have to get out of here quickly."

As soon as the wizard finished speaking, the echoing howls of many wargs came from the woods, accompanied by the sound of violent footsteps.

"Run, run quickly~"

Thorin saw the densely packed figures in the forest, which were the figures of orcs.

"There they are~"

The orcs walking in front saw the dwarves again and loudly warned their companions.

"This way, hurry up~" Gandalf turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain, not forgetting to remind the dwarves: "We can't get entangled."

Under the leadership of the wizard, the dwarves circled several times in the forest and miraculously escaped the orcs behind them.

The orc army came to the place where the dwarves had killed the warg. The white orc Azog looked at the dead warg and asked angrily: "Where are those dwarf scum?"

"We almost caught them just now..." A leader of the orc vanguard came out and answered.

This orc did see Thorin and the others before, but he did not catch up with the dwarf.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you where are they now?" Azog stared at the orc and asked again.

"They ran over there." The team leader chose to answer honestly this time.

He could see that Azog was in a bad mood now. If he could not give the other party a satisfactory answer, he would probably be killed.

"Trash~"

Hearing that the dwarf ran away again, Azog pulled out his whip and slapped the squad leader on the face. Then he shouted: "Chase me. If the dwarf runs away again today... I want you to look good."

"Hoho~ho~"

Seeing the leader getting angry, the orcs behind him roared one after another, expressing their loyalty and determination.