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"Be careful!"

Morgan's struggling roar suddenly came from behind.

Thorin Oakenshield and the dwarves of Chili Dwarin, who were in a good mood and relaxed in their hearts, who were still talking and laughing, immediately changed their expressions when they heard this voice.

Morgan was not one for such jokes.

Several people just raised their vigilance.

"Whoosh whoosh."

I saw a large number of arrows rushing from the dense river banks on both sides immediately.

"Be careful!"

Thorin Oak Shield's eyes widened and he shouted loudly, and then his entire body immediately shrunk into the tall wooden barrel.

Kili and Devalin both do the same thing.

The moment Morgan's roar sounded, his vigilance was raised.

Immediately after seeing the rain of arrows from both sides of the strait, they indented into the tall wooden barrels in an instant.

However, these arrow rains are not only aimed at the dwarves in front.

The dwarves such as Morgan Norrio Ligroin and others in the river behind were also attacked by arrows from both sides of the river at this moment.

Morgan noticed the difference when he spoke to remind the dwarves such as Thorin Oak Shield in front of him.

This time the response is faster.

Morgan first shoved Bilbo by the bucket into the water.

Immediately, the whole body quickly retracted into the tall wine barrel, curling himself into a ball as much as possible.

The other dwarves in the river behind were not slow to respond.

Morgan's voice could be heard by the dwarves in front of it, and naturally so in the back.

Almost the same operation, all the dwarves in the river can only try their best to shrink into the wine barrels under them to reduce the possibility of their own arrows.

Bombur, the most bloated and bulky among the dwarves, was more difficult. He was too bloated and fat to squeeze into the wine barrel.

At this time, it is impossible to shrink in.

But he was also smart, knowing that he couldn't shrink in, and his entire body immediately forced the wine barrel to roll over into the water.

"bang bang bang bang"

The pitch-black arrows fell like raindrops, and all the wine barrels were shot instantly with a bang.

Fortunately, the water in the river was rushing, and the wine barrel was wrapped in the inside, and the flow rate was fast, and the water waves were fast and undulating.

After the first wave of arrows passed, both sides of the river died down immediately.

Morgan got up immediately, picked up Bilbo, who was drinking from the depths of the bucket, and looked around.

Good guy, every tall wooden barrel has at least three black arrows stuck on it.

The barrel where Morgan was in was also pierced with five jet-black arrows.

As for the most, there are the dwarves Thorin Oakenshield and Chili Dewarin in front of them. At this time, their barrels are almost full of arrows, and they have all been tied into hedgehogs.

At this time, no matter how stupid the dwarves were, they realized that they were ambushed.

As for the enemy in ambush, after the arrows fell, they quickly emerged from the jungle on both sides of the weeds. It was the half-orc troops in armor and full armor.

Among the dark orc troops densely packed on both sides of the strait, on the boulder beside the front level.

Morgan saw the leader of this half-orc army, who was tall and strong, wearing a steel thorn armor, and even half of his head was tightly wrapped in black armor. A ferocious orc: Borg!

"Go on, kill them for me, kill them all!"

Borg wielded a black longbow on his back, and danced the huge knife and hammer in his hand, watching the dwarves in the river below and roaring coldly.

The moment Morgan saw the half-orc Borg, the anger and vigilance in his heart had been raised to the highest level.

It's just that no matter how angry he is at this time, it's useless, because he and a group of dwarves are floating in the river.

Not only was his weaponry deprived in the Woodland Kingdom.

No, speaking of the weapon Morgan still has one, that is his elf long sword, which is hidden in the silver space ring in his hand.

But he couldn't take it out at this time, because he couldn't explain it to the dwarves at all.

Even if it is taken out, it will not help, because it is placed in a wooden barrel, and it is a living target at this time as the water flows down.

It's a living target for the Orcs!

The water in the river was turbulent, and the orcs didn't dare to go into the water, and they didn't need to go into the water.

The arrows on both sides kept lasing.

Morgan and Bilbo beside him and the dwarves behind him were so desperate that they couldn't lift their heads.

And in the eyes of Thorin Oakenshield and Chili Dwarin in front of them

The real despair is watching the half-orcs rushing to the front level, and they are pressing the switch of the gate of the water channel below.

Looking at the huge iron fence that was constantly closing and closing in the distance ahead, the dwarves who saw all this discovery with their own eyes were really desperate.

"Do not"

Thorin Oakenshield roared in despair.

Watching the iron fence of the waterway close in front of you completely closed.

Thorin Oak Shield and the dwarves of Chili Dwaring could only look desperate and watch the huge wine barrel they were riding in, wrapped in water, and quickly got under the level, hitting the huge iron fence directly.

He was blocked in the gate below the level, and now he will be caught in the urn.

"no no!"

"Damn it!"

Thorin Oakenshield grabbed the huge iron fence as thick as an arm and shouted loudly.

The grumpy Godvarin, who was squeezed into the wine barrel beside him, was also desperately shaking the iron fence in front of him.

At this time, the dwarves such as Morgan Bilbo and Norioli Bomber who were shouting behind them were still unable to lift their heads when the orcs on both sides shot them like birds with bows and arrows.

On the level side, knowing that several dwarves have been blocked in the level fence below, the orcs are screaming and preparing to go into the water.

"Go, kill them, kill those dwarves!"

At this moment, the roaring command of the half-orc leader Borg came from behind.

The half-orc, who was still hesitating while standing by the water, immediately jumped down to the level.

"Puff puff."

It's just that the three orcs who fell and jumped into the water immediately sank to the bottom. This river is not shallow, especially the waterway in front of the level.

In addition, the rapids behind the river rushed through quickly, and the three orcs who entered the water immediately disappeared.

This caused the other half-orcs who were preparing to stop immediately, looked at the commander behind him hesitantly and screamed: "The water is too deep below, what should I do with the leader?"

Borg, the leader of the other half-orcs, immediately turned his head and shouted at the group of half-orcs on the level: "Idiot, jump down for me, even if you fill it, you will fill the dwarves to death!"

The little orc leader was frightened by Borg's stare, jumped and kicked the hesitant orc beside him, kicking him into the panting river.

Immediately, he waved the giant mace in his hand and shouted at the surrounding orcs threateningly: "Quickly, jump down and kill the dwarf chops below!"

Threatened by the little leader of their immediate superiors, these half-orcs have no choice, and they jumped down to the level like fried fish.

I was prepared this time, and sure enough, several orcs jumped into the water and floated, and then screamed and killed the dwarves at the bottom of the level, wrapped in the current.

At this time, the wooden barrels of the expedition team behind the river were attacked by countless arrows on both sides of the river, and finally reached the level.

Bilbo hung by the barrel of Morgan, and inevitably fell behind.

Also because of the impact of the current, after hitting a dark stone in the river, the two quickly leaned towards the shore.

Just as they approached the shore, a half-orc with a thorn spear suddenly rushed out from the shore and jumped straight towards Morgan's tall wine barrel.

At this moment, Morgan couldn't dodge at all. He immediately got up from the wine barrel, and with the arrow drawn from the barrel, he immediately stabbed at the orc who was pounced.

At this moment, on the boulder beside the level, the Orc leader Borg with an ugly face stretched out his hand and took off the pitch-black longbow on his back.

Looking at the human beings who were entangled with the orcs in the river in the distance, he raised his hand and shot an arrow.

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