Laros falls is nearest to the forest.

Dark shadows.

Sharp knife light, strange scream, scream, roar, metal collision sound sounded one after another.

Aragon stabbed the strong Orc in front of him with a sword. Before he could catch his breath, another strong Orc immediately screamed and rushed over from one side waving a battle axe.

Aragon immediately raised his foot and kicked over the strong Orc pierced in front of him. Then he took out his long sword and turned around. The long sword in his hand suddenly attacked the strong ORC.

"Poof..."

A ferocious and ugly head immediately flew high, and the smelly black blood immediately gushed out of the headless neck.

Just then.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow darted past his side.

Aragorn, who could almost feel the sharp edge of the arrow, felt his cold hair stand up in an instant, and he was afraid of the next second.

A dull hum suddenly came from behind.

Aragon immediately turned his head and saw a black short sword behind him. The arrow was falling back in the eyes of the ORC.

At this time.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from the intersection on one side.

Then the sound of arrows and the broken mouth of the dwarf began to come.

Aragorn looked happy and turned to see Legolas and dwarf Jinli kill from one side of the path.

"These damn orcs really don't give up. They follow so closely!"

"They can catch up wherever we go!"

Jinli struck the attacking Orc's crotch with an axe, and Gao Daqiang Orc trembled in front of him.

The dwarf immediately kicked the strong Orc and whispered to keep up with Legolas.

"Aragon, we didn't see Frodo. Did you find him?"

Legolas looked at Aragorn and said quickly that the arrows in his hand kept coming one by one, and the strong orcs were shot to the ground one by one.

"I found him and let him leave first."

Aragon cut off a strong Orc's head again and looked at the two partners who came to help.

"That's good..."

Hearing Aragorn's words, Jinli immediately answered, and the axe in his hand also made more efforts to cut down on the incoming strong orcs.

The three partners got together to fight.

The small group of orcs who attacked were quickly killed.

But the strong orcs were not stupid. They didn't see the halfling dwarf the master was looking for. They also saw that the three enemies in front were strong, and the number of strong orcs attacking immediately became less.

Just then.

"Woo..."

"Woo..."

The sound of a low horn came from the forest in the distance.

When Legolas shot an arrow, he immediately looked in the direction of the horn and said in a deep voice, "this is the horn of Gondor."

"It must be bolomir..."

"Go!"

Aragorn's face changed slightly. He held the enemy in front of him with a sword and rushed to the direction of the horn.

"Let's go too!"

Legolas shot another arrow to kill the strong Orc who came not far away. He looked at Jinli not far away and said a word and immediately followed up.

"It's up to you to say..."

Jinli raised his foot, kicked over the strong Orc whose head was split by himself, muttered, and then hurried after the two partners with a battle axe.

On another battlefield.

"Poof..."

A sword cut off the ugly head of the orc in front of him, and raised his foot to kick the incoming strong orc to the ground.

Bolomir immediately shouted at the two hobbits who were struggling to throw stones at the attacking Orcs: "run!"

"Run!"

Merry and Pippin were shouted by bolomir. They immediately gave up attacking the orcs and ran away.

The orcs gathered more and more, knowing that the irresistible bolomir was preparing to turn and retreat.

Suddenly, a strong Orc waved a hook shaped weapon and rushed up from his side. In a hurry, although bolomir used a long sword to hold the hook shaped weapon attacking the strong orc, the whole body was immediately thrown to the body by the tall strong ORC.

Just then.

"Whoosh..."

A black arrow came from a distance with a roaring sound.

"Poof..."

The slender black arrow instantly hit the strong Orc wrestling with bolomir.

The strong Orc in the middle immediately convulsed and left.

Bolomir took the opportunity to elbow the strong Orc who was hit by the arrow on the head and overturned the other party. He was terrified.

If it hadn't been entangled by the strong Orc just now, the arrow would never have escaped.

"Whoosh..."

Another arrow came.

With the reminder of the arrow just now, polomir's vigilance against distant arrows immediately increased to the limit.

A sense of extreme danger came in an instant.

Bolomir immediately fell to the ground.

"Whoosh..."

The black arrow immediately shot over bolomir's lying body.

By this time, the strong orcs who had just fallen behind had caught up.

Bolomir didn't even think about it. He immediately rolled back the slope.

"Bang Bang..."

Bolomir, who protected his head, rolled down quickly.

But the strong orcs were not slow in their pursuit. They screamed and waved their weapons and followed up madly.

Bolomir didn't roll far.

They were stopped and helped up by merry and Pippin's hobbits.

At this time, the strong orcs immediately behind rushed up again.

At the same time, strong orcs from all directions also surrounded the three people in the forest.

When he retreated and was broken, bolomir had to wave his sword again to meet the crazy orcs.

Merry and Pippin followed bolomir with short swords.

Just then.

Baka, the orc leader with white palm marks on his chest armor and face, grinned and watched the besieged humans raise their long bow again.

Draw out the black arrow with wet liquid from the quiver hanging at the waist.

Bacca, the orc leader, opened his bow and shot.

"Whoosh..."

The arrow blasted away with the sound of breaking through the air.

The strong orcs constantly rushing around made bolomir have no time and energy to pay attention to other things.

Because if you are careless, you may die on the spot.

Polomir tried to wave his long sword to resist the attack of the strong orcs around him. He could only hope that Aragon Legolas Jinli and others could hear the rescue.

Suddenly, bolomir's body trembled suddenly, and then an incomparably violent feeling came from his left shoulder.

He looked down at his left shoulder and saw a dark arrow deep into his shoulder.

"Bang!"

The strong Orc in front of him rushed fiercely again. Bolomir lifted his sword and cut off the incoming strong ORC.

Just then.

"Whoosh..."

Another arrow came from a distance.

Right in the middle of bolomir's left leg on his knee.

Bolomir shook violently, immediately stood unstable, bent his knees and knelt on the ground.

On one side, merry and Pippin hobbits stared at bolomir, who knelt down with two arrows in a row, and were stunned.

"Grab the halfling!"

Bacca, a strong orc, was very satisfied with his archery. Looking at the human who knelt down and couldn't resist, he immediately shouted at the strong Orc in front.

"Hoo Hoo..."

"Hoo Hoo..."

Polomir, who knelt to the ground, was in a trance and panting hard.

The strong orcs around turned a blind eye to the humans shot by the leader, and immediately rushed to the two halflings not far away in the leader's command.

Meili and Pippin, who looked at the two arrows falling to the ground in bolomir's body, were shocked and stared hard. They almost forgot to resist. Without bolomir's protection, they were forcibly subdued and taken away by the two orcs.

When the master's halfling target arrived, the strong Orc army immediately rushed to the distance and prepared to return.

Baka, the orc leader behind him, stepped forward quickly, went to bolomir, who was kneeling on the ground, pale and struggling to breathe, looked at the prey hit by the poisoned arrow, grinned and opened the long bow again.

"Boromir!"

A roar of anger came from afar.

Strong Orc bacca immediately looked up and saw a human figure pouncing on him.

......

In the dense forest.

"Frodo..."

"Frodo..."

Sam, running barefoot through the woods, shouted.

The edge of the forest.

The bonfire lit by the crowd is still burning quietly.

Frodo, who has successfully escaped the strong orcs, is looking at the river in front of him. His face is very complex and painful.

For this ring.

Uncle Morgan is dead

Gandalf is dead

Along the way partner bolomir crazy

Looking at the golden ring in his hand, Frodo felt great pain and regret.

"I wish I hadn't got this ring..."

"I wish none of this had happened..."

"Yes, everyone thinks so when they are in trouble..."

"But we can't decide our own destiny..."

"All we can do is make our own choices in times of suffering."

What Gandalf had told himself flashed through his mind.

Frodo's painful eyes began to become firm.

"Frodo, there are other powers in the world besides evil..."

"Bilbo is destined to find the ring..."

"And you, Frodo, you are destined to get it..."

Gandalf's voice became clearer in his mind.

Finally, Frodo's eyes became firm, clenched the ring in his hand, walked quickly to the place where he placed the dry food package, picked up the package, jumped on a ferry and pushed it down the river.

"Frodo..."

Behind him came Sam's cry.

Frodo was in shape and immediately accelerated to push the boat down the river.

"Frodo..."

Finally, Sam, who rushed out of the forest, found the ferry leaving on the river and Frodo's figure.

"Frodo, wait for me!"

"No, Sam, you go back. I'm going to modo alone..."

"I know!"

"I'm going with you!"

Watching the ferry start to go away, Sam rushed into the river without hesitation.

"Sam, you go back."

"Sam, you can't swim, Sam!"

"Sam!"

Watch Sam sink into the water.

Frodo's face changed greatly and immediately rowed close to Sam.

Finally, when Frodo rescued Sam from the water.

Sam looked at Frodo wet and cried, "I promised Frodo, I promised Gandalf to Uncle Morgan that I would not leave you."

"I won't, absolutely not..."

Looking at Sam with tears in his eyes.

Frodo was finally moved. He hugged Sam and said firmly with his just dried up tears: "let's go together!"

"Let's go."

"Yes!"

Sam nodded and they began to row across the river.

Just as the Hobbit ferry docked, they quickly disappeared into the forest.

The upper reaches of the Anduin river.

An ingenious ferry came quickly down.

Approaching Dallas falls, Morgan paddled faster.

Not long.

Finally, the figure of two exquisite ferries docked on the Bank of the river appeared in the eyes of Morgan and Gandalf.

"Gandalf, look..."

Morgan pointed to the shore ahead and opened his mouth.

"I saw them coming ashore here..."

"No, to go to moldo, you must go from the opposite forest. Eminmore is the fastest way. Their ship is still there. They haven't gone yet?"

"Or did you take another road?"

Gandalf immediately saw the mistake and made a noise.

"I think they not only didn't leave, but also maybe something happened. You see the campfire on the bank and the packages next to the campfire!"

Morgan got up from the boat, narrowed his eyes slightly and pointed to the deep voice on the far shore.

When Morgan said this, Gandalf looked at it and found it immediately.

"Go!"

They looked serious, looked at each other, and immediately accelerated forward to the shore.

Soon, when Morgan and Gandalf quickly jumped off the shore, they looked at the shrinking campfire and the surrounding packages.

Their eyes immediately became dignified.

What kind of situation will make everyone want to be together, even the bonfire didn't go out, and even the package didn't have time to take it.

There must be only one possibility: in danger!

"Go!"

Morgan drew out his long sword and strode into the forest on the shore.

Gandalf quickly followed.

......

In the forest.

A fierce battle is raging.

Aragorn, whose face was covered with blood, slashed with his sword in both hands.

"Poof..."

Printed with the mark of white palm and with a ferocious and terrible face, the ugly bloody head of the strong Orc bacca jumped high and fell to the ground far away.

Aragorn gasped and rushed to the fallen bolomir.

"They took the little guys... Merry and Pippin, they..."

At the sight of Aragon, bolomir gasped and struggled.

"Lie down and don't move!"

Aragon held down bolomir and said quickly.

"Frodo, where's Frodo?"

Asked polomir gasping.

"I let Frodo go."

Aragorn shook his head and spoke.

"Then you did what I couldn't do..."

"I want to take the ring from him."

Bolomir struggled and continued to speak.

Aragorn could only shake his head.

"Forgive me!"

"I really didn't want to."

"I let everyone down..."

Bolomir struggled to make a sound, his pale lips trembling.

This is a symptom of dying.

Aragon could only hold bolomir's hands tightly and murmured, "no, bolomir, you are very brave."

"You defended your honor as a warrior..."

"Don't talk too much, you can still save..."

Aragorn took bolomir and comforted him.

Bolomir just shook his head. "No, I know..."

Just then.

Two footsteps approached quickly.

Legolas and Gimli are here.

Looking at bolomir trembling in front of Aragon, the faces of the two people who came immediately became heavy.

At the same time.

Morgan and Gandalf still appear on the edge of the forest.

Look at the scattered Orc bodies ahead.

As soon as Morgan's face changed, he immediately accelerated forward and shouted, "Aragon!"

"Legolas!"

"Aragon..."

"Legolas..."

A familiar voice came from the foot of the mountain.

Legolas was stunned when he heard the voice: "this voice... This is Morgan's voice?"

Legolas spoke in disbelief, and Jinli was stunned.

"Aragon..."

The familiar voice came again.

Legolas immediately stepped forward and walked out of this slightly flat valley. He saw two figures coming up the mountain quickly.

It was Morgan who fell into the dark abyss in Moria and Gandalf who followed.

"Morgan!"

"Gandalf!"

"Here!"

Legolas looked shocked and waved to them.

The dwarf Jinli heard the sound and immediately came forward. Sure enough, he saw Morgan and Gandalf rushing up the mountain.

In the eyes of these two people.

Morgan rushed into the forest and saw bolomir trembling and struggling in front of Aragon at the first sight. He was overjoyed: "it's good to have time."

Before he could explain too much to Legolas Jinli, Morgan immediately turned to his back and shouted, "Gandalf!"

Gandalf rushed up immediately and rushed to Aragon and bolomir with Morgan.

"You..."

Watching the appearance of Morgan Gandalf, Aragon reacted and was shocked.

When bolomir saw them, his extremely pale face smiled hard: "you're all right... It's great..."

"Don't talk!"

Gandalf immediately stopped bolomir from speaking and put his hand on bolomir's forehead.

Then he closed his eyes and the corners of his lips wriggled rapidly, but there was no sound.

Morgan and the others looked nervously at Gandalf.

Time passed slowly.

Finally, when Gandalf's white haired forehead was covered with small beads of sweat, bolomir completely closed his eyes.

Aragorn immediately asked, "how is he?"

Gandalf breathed out: "it's all right. It's stable for the time being. It's gone to sleep."