Chapter 139

Valley town.

City Hall Square battlefield.

"Whoosh..."

"Hum..."

The two orcs who rushed in front of him snorted and fell to the ground.

This time, the two orcs were the only eyes with holes in the steel armor on their heads.

Gandalf and Bilbo lifted their weapons and waved them empty.

No, Qi Qi looked back at Morgan.

Morgan shrugged in the face of their slightly speechless eyes.

The next second, Morgan's eyes suddenly became sharp. He looked at the two people opposite, raised their hands and shot another arrow.

"Whoosh..."

The arrow was almost shot next to Bilbo.

He could almost feel the pressure and tingling of the sharp arrows passing through his ears.

After the arrow, he immediately turned his head and saw an arrow in the eyes of an orc who had almost rushed to his side, and fell back to the sky again.

Bilbo was so surprised that he didn't dare to be careless. He immediately met the orcs.

Gandalf was happy to kill with a long sword and a stick.

At this time, the action speed was relatively slow. The giant ogre armored warrior with a body height of four meters finally arrived and raised his hand to Gandalf with a hammer.

"Bang!"

A loud muffled sound.

Gandalf dodged in time.

On the hard Street ground paved with stones in front of him, the huge steel ferocious wolf tooth stick in the hand of the giant ogre was instantly smashed into a huge pit.

The hard boulders under the pit have been smashed into pieces for many years.

Giant armor cannibalism does not work quickly, but its speed is slow.

If you don't hit, immediately raise the steel wolf tooth again, and the giant stick will hit you.

Gandalf didn't hide this time. Holding a magic wand in both hands, he looked at the huge ogre in front of him and said a magic spell:

"Bathe in the glory of all living beings!"

Then he suddenly pestles the staff to the ground.

It's just that the magic that has never been bad in the past has nothing to do this time.

Gandalf was immediately surprised.

The giant ogre frightened by the wizard in front of him immediately became more angry and threw down the wolf tooth stick in his hand.

"Bang!"

There was another loud and violent noise.

The rock street was smashed into a huge pit in an instant.

Gandalf hurriedly dodged, but his figure was a little embarrassed.

Morgan, standing behind him, shot an arrow, but it only hit the edge of the eye socket of the giant ogre steel helmet and was bounced out.

The angry ogre immediately waved the big stick of wolf teeth and swept over fiercely.

Gandalf ran away again. Bilbo didn't react well. He was swept by the ogre's stick and was thrown a big somersault.

On one side, two orcs who could not escape were also smashed away by the wolf tooth stick of the giant ogre.

Look at the huge ogre in the incomparable rage, and then look at the high walls on both sides of the street.

Morgan immediately hung his long bow on his back, then rushed to the huge high wall on the side of the street and jumped up.

Step on the steep wall for several steps and quickly approach the back of the giant ogre in the street below.

Morgan jumped at the ogre's huge body and landed firmly on the ogre's huge shoulder.

The giant cannibal, who was aware of something climbing on his body, became more irritable and angry, but his strong arm couldn't reach Morgan on his shoulder, so he had to shake his body.

Morgan, who felt unstable at his feet, immediately took out his waist dagger and the dagger pinned to his leg, worked hard with both hands, and immediately stabbed the dagger into the giant ogre's bald and rough fat shoulder.

"Roar..."

When he felt the tingling coming from his body, the giant ogre roared more and more angrily and shook his body more and more violently.

The angry ogre waved the huge wolf tooth stick in his hand, which was a mess.

There was a bang around the smash, and sand and stones flew around.

Gandalf, Bilbo and several orcs who were on the side immediately hid in panic.

At this moment, no one dared to come forward. They could only look at the furious giant ogre in the middle of the street and the humans on its back.

With a dagger and dagger as support, Morgan immediately hung steadily on the giant ogre.

The giant ogre continued to rage, and Morgan quickly climbed behind the ogre's head with a dagger and dagger.

The ogre immediately reached out again and grabbed Morgan.

Morgan could not hide this time, so he had to speed up immediately. With one hand, he grabbed the huge steel helmet on the giant ogre's head, and with the other hand, he ruthlessly inserted a slightly longer short sword into the only empty eye in the ogre's helmet and stirred it.

"Roar..."

When the unparalleled pain came, the giant ogre wailed in pain and stopped grasping Morgan. After dancing and dancing, the huge mace in his hand fell to the ground.

Then the whole body stood unstable and fell to the ground.

"Bang..."

The body of the giant ogre in the way fell to the ground.

More and more orcs gathered behind him, but they were not afraid of Morgan. They shouted and waved their weapons and rushed up fiercely again.

Morgan did not use the long bow this time, but directly pulled out the elf sword at his waist and strode up.

......

Lonely mountain.

The bloody handsome flag changes constantly over the steep Raven ridge.

The bleak horn rang through the battlefield.

More and more orcs and giant ogres flock to the battlefield.

In front of the lonely mountain.

The only two neat bows and arrows left in the wood elf army are in front of the square array.

The ELF KING serandir, who sat on the huge horned deer, looked at the battlefield in front of him, looked at the dark Orc army coming from afar, and shouted again: "prepare!"

Behind them, a group of wood elf soldiers immediately looked like precision machinery, raising bows, drawing arrows, taking arrows and aiming at them at one go.

"Launch!"

Serandil looked cold and shouted, waving his sword and falling down.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

The dense arrow rain composed of countless arrows immediately flew towards the distant battlefield.

Soon, the arrow rain fell within the predetermined range.

"Brush..."

For a moment, the orc soldiers in the middle fell to the ground like wheat, and a vacuum suddenly appeared on the battlefield of the dense Orc army.

But more Orc armies from the rear came again, and the battlefield vacuum was quickly filled.

In front of the elf bow and arrow array.

Serandir, the ELF KING, seemed to have turned a blind eye to the scene in the distance and shouted again, "get ready!"

The two elf square soldiers immediately raised their bows, drew arrows and took arrows again.

"Launch!"

Serandil waved his sword and roared again.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

The arrow rain as dense as rain shot away at the distant battlefield again.

Soon, a vacuum battlefield was quickly cleared from the dense Orc army.

But it won't take long. The vacuum battlefield will be quickly filled by the orc army.

The Elven archery array commanded by serandir reaped the heads of the orc army quickly and ruthlessly.

The orc leader above Raven ridge couldn't stand it.

"Go and tell them to destroy the elf array!"

Azog pointed to the orc flag bearer behind him and shouted orders.

Soon, the huge bloody handsome flag changed again, and the horn sounded soon.

"Ang..."

"Ang..."

"Ang..."

In front of six dark passages.

No more Orc fighters came out of the channel.

But on the wide hillside in front of the passage, there are still several heavy Orc soldiers waiting for orders.

Then I saw the command from my master.

The little Orc leader rode a wolf and rushed to two of the squares, shouting orders.

Soon, the two Orc armies took a side road, trying to bypass the meat grinder battlefield in front and directly attack the wood elf Archer army behind the dwarves and elves.

The actions of such a large number of ORC troops can't hide from others.

Especially the iron hill dwarf leader standing high on the giant chariot in the middle of the front of the elf Archer and the rear of the fierce battlefield.

A short but powerful dwarf leader immediately shouted, "turn left!"

"Dwarf axe ready!"

The dwarf leader's voice fell, and the six giant giant horned sheep chariots that had been aiming at the front battlefield and firing giant arrows immediately turned to the East on the left.

Several dwarf drivers on the giant chariot immediately carried a strange giant steel spear several meters long, similar to a spear.

This was originally the sign of the dwarves to deal with the wood elf army. Arrow rain is ready to kill.

Now you can only change the orcs to taste it.

"Ready!"

The dwarf driver moved quickly, and soon six giant steel spears were installed on the launcher of the giant chariot.

The dwarf leader standing on the middle chariot looked at the black Orc army running in the distance ahead and quickly estimated the range of his "dwarf axe".

The running Orc army is fast.

It didn't take long to break into range.

The dwarf leader waved his hatchet decisively and shouted, "launch!"

"Hoo Hoo Hoo..."

When a steel spear was shot out, the three long sharp "wings" on the spear immediately flew towards the dark Orc army in the distance with a high-speed rotation.

Facing the attack of such a huge killer, the orcs had no choice but to fight with flesh and blood.

The giant windmill called "dwarf axe" quickly flew over the orc army and fell quickly.

"Bang..."

A loud landing sound.

In an instant, all the orc soldiers within at least 34 square meters were emptied in the dense square array of the orc army.

As the first dwarf axe fell, the second and third dwarf axes roared into the air with a violent sound.

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

The arrival of giant dwarf axes is like a flower of death blooming in the orc army.

The first square of the orc army running in the front was killed and injured in an instant.

At this time, iron hill dwarf giant chariot array.

The second wave of dwarf axe has been loaded.

With the hand of the dwarf leader under the Battle Axe: "launch!"

"Hoo Hoo..."

One by one, the dwarf axes made a loud sound of breaking through the air again and roared and flew towards the orc army.

Behind the giant dwarf chariot array.

The ELF KING serandir naturally found the attack of the orc army in the East.

The ELF KING did not hesitate to change his target and let the archer array behind him aim at the orc army being beaten by the dwarf giant arrow.

"Ready!"

When the voice fell, the wood elf soldiers in the two square arrays were very familiar again. They raised their bows, pulled arrows, took arrows and aimed.

"Launch!"

Serandil waved his sword and roared.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

The dense arrow rain immediately shot away at the orc army in the distance ahead.

Above Raven ridge.

Azog looked at this scene and became more and more irritable and angry. He immediately turned to the orc flag bearer behind him and ordered, "command to go down, let all the beasts go out and destroy the dwarf's chariot."

"Also, let all the armies press on, and the dwarves and elves can't carry it."

"We must kill them all this time!"

Azog's voice fell.

Several Orc flagmen immediately manipulated three huge bloody handsome flags and began to issue orders.

Below, in front of six huge passages.

Looking at the general attack command from the handsome flag, the little Orc leader immediately rode a wolf to the front army array.

Soon, the bleak horn sounded quickly.

"Ang..."

"Ang..."

"Ang..."

Five heavily loaded Orc armies in a dark square, and a huge army of more than 30 armored ogres began to move to the battlefield ahead.

The general attack began.

Behind the battlefield.

On the high wall of the front door of Gushan.

A group of angry but helpless dwarves looked at the fierce battle in the distance.

Even at this time, the dwarf chariot and the two archers promoted by the wood elves in front of the square array were very powerful for a moment.

However, on the main battlefield where the three main forces are concentrated in the front, the iron hill dwarf army and the wood elf army are almost killed at the speed of sight.

If this goes on, the dwarves and Elves will be defeated, and it will only happen sooner or later.

Just then, looking at the hillside at the end of the line of sight from a distance, a large number of orcs waiting in place began to increase troops to the battlefield.

The dwarfs on the wall couldn't wait.

"Do we really want to continue to look like this?"

"Diane, they can't hold on..."

"The elves are dying..."

"They need us..."

"I'd rather fight with Diane and shed the last bit of blood than wait here..."

"When they die, we can't escape death. We might as well go out and fight!"

"Then you go to SOLIN..."

"I..."

The dwarves were angry and talked, but there was nothing they could do.

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.

"I'll find SOLIN!"

Dewarin, who had been looking at the battlefield in the distance, suddenly opened his mouth, turned straight down the stone ladder and walked quickly to the depths of the lonely mountain.

The dwarfs looked at devalin's gone back, and their eyes were full of expectation.