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I just had a fight with the orcs who attacked in the middle of the night just last night.

The members of the expedition team had a deep memory of such a howl.

"It's the howl of the Orc Warg."

"The half-beast crowd is not far from here!"

Gandalf spoke in a deep voice, then quickly extinguished the cigarette stick in his mouth and put it away.

"Go, go back to camp!"

Thorin Oakshield looked gloomy and spoke immediately.

"We must go back to camp immediately, our dry food and horses are all there!"

"Even if we get rid of the orcs, we can't go very far without food and horses."

Gandalf added at once nodding.

"Walk!"

Others also know the seriousness of the matter.

Needless to say, the group immediately accelerated to the temporary camp.

"Ow."

"Ow."

A louder howl kept coming.

The faces of everyone in the expedition team were as heavy as water.

After the battle last night, everyone had seen the horror and brutality of the Orcs.

This time it made a comeback, and just listening to the howl, I knew that the scale of the attack of the orcs this time was definitely not small.

"Quick."

Thorin Oakenshield urged loudly.

Of all the members of the expedition, including Gandalf, no one knew better than Thorin Oakenshield how terrifying a large orc army was.

There are only a few people on his side, and if he is surrounded by half-orc troops.

He couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying consequences that would be.

The clearer the howl of the Orc Warg, the closer the Orc was to the group.

Contrast the clarity of the direction from which the wolf howl came.

Thorin Oakshield's complexion became more and more gloomy.

He had a very bad hunch, and I hope it's still too late.

"quick"

Thorin Oakenshield took the lead in running towards the temporary camp.

The three rock troll dens were not far from the makeshift camp.

Less than half an hour.

The expedition team saw from a distance the rain shelter tents set up by the people in the temporary camp.

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they were glad that the temporary camp had not yet been found by the orcs.

Suddenly, an Orc riding on the back of a tall Warg stepped out of the tent that was most visible.

Coincidentally, the orc raised his head and looked over here.

"No, get down!"

Thorin Oak Shield immediately crouched down and shouted in a low voice.

It's just that the dwarves such as Pomponoli at the back of the team were obviously half a beat slower.

The orcs who spotted the dwarves immediately pointed in the direction of the members of the expedition and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, several Orcs riding on Wargs rushed out of the tent.

Then, a low horn sounded.

Immediately around the forest, there was a howling of wargs one after another.

If you listen carefully, you can see that these voices are constantly approaching the crowd.

At this time, the orcs in the temporary camp also rushed towards everyone's location.

"The camp is occupied."

"We should have been discovered too"

The tall and long-legged Gandalf was the first to see the Orc Warg cavalry rushing towards him from a distance. He hurriedly shook his head and turned to look at Thorin Oakenshield, who was still weighing and hesitating.

Gandalf said solemnly at once: "Sorin, we must go!"

Thorin Oakenshield didn't know that the group had been discovered by the orcs, and he was more aware of the current danger.

Just this walk is equivalent to completely losing the dry food package and the horse.

Expeditions are all about getting rid of the Orcs.

This journey to the Lonely Mountain may be difficult to continue.

This was the situation he was most worried about before.

Unexpectedly, everyone rushed back desperately, but it was still a step late.

"I'm really unhappy!"

Thorin Oak Shield looked resentful, and could only grit his teeth: "Go!"

As soon as the voice fell, Sorin Oakenshield turned around immediately, thinking about the direction of the three trolls' nests before running wildly.

The group of people just walked in this direction, and it is almost the safest road in the forest right now.

"Ow."

"Ow."

The terrifying howls of the Warg continued to come from all directions.

In the forest, the figures of the expedition team are running wildly.

It's just that the two-legged people obviously can't run the Gundaba Warg, who is walking on the ground in the forest.

It didn't take long for the roars of more than twenty Warg cavalry rushing out of the makeshift camp from behind the expedition.

The first half-orcs followed.

Thorin Oakenshield turned his head to look at the Orc Warg cavalry who was already close behind him, and immediately stopped in an emergency.

Turning his head and looking at the menacing orcs coming from a distance, he drew out his short sword and pointed at the attacking half-orc cavalry and shouted, "Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill these dirty bastards!"

"Avenge the people who once died!"

"Kill these monsters!"

The dwarves immediately responded to Thorin Oakenshield's call, waving their weapons and roaring in excitement.

The dwarves scolded and scolded, but their movements were not slow at all, and a dozen dwarves immediately took a position to meet the enemy.

The slightly flustered Bilbo, as well as the three dwarves Bofer and Bombur, who had been seriously injured in the siege of the three trolls, were surrounded by a group of dwarves.

Although the dwarves usually make fun of Bilbo.

But at critical times, the dwarves are still very trustworthy.

The members of the expedition were divided into two teams to meet the enemy.

Thorin Oakenshield led all the dwarves to meet the enemy.

Morgan stood with Gandalf again.

The two have strong strength and complementary abilities. Fighting side by side can maximize their combat power and make them safer.

"bang bang bang"

The momentum of dozens of warwolves rushing together is extremely ferocious.

"Master has an order to kill all these dwarf bastards!!"

The distance was getting closer and closer, and the tall and ferocious Orc Warg cavalry finally roared.

"Kill all the dwarf bastards!"

"Kill all the dwarf bastards!"

A group of orcs immediately grinned and screamed, waving their weapons and rushing towards the expedition team.

"It's very exciting to call, the first one today is you!"

Morgan stretched his bow and arrow, staring calmly at the leader, the tall orc sitting on the tall Warg with a grinning face muttered, and then moved his fingers.

"whoosh"

An arrow immediately flew over the expedition team, and shot straight towards the attacking Orcs.

next second.

Originally bent over and rode on the Warg, the tall, grinning leader orc immediately froze.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body slanted to the side, and fell directly on the wolf's back.

The leading Warg still ran forward, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a lot lighter on his back.

The Warg's IQ is not high and can't tell the difference, but the Warg cavalry who followed the little leader were obviously stunned when the boss planted the wolf's back.

But then, the half-orc warg cavalry who reacted raised even more anger in their hearts.

With the same momentum, he roared towards the expedition team.