Chapter 1134 1116. Abnormal!
But at this moment, a crisp sound of horse hooves stepping on the stone bridge sounded on the noisy battlefield.
It was a white horse with two elves sitting on it.
“Mithrandir!”
The elf holding the reins on the horse shouted.
"Legolas! Legolas Greenleaf!"
Gandalf's eyes lit up and he approached in their direction.
The two elves on horseback, a man and a woman, moved vigorously, and their bodies were obviously adjusted to an extremely light state.
And the white horse also seemed very flexible in this situation.
The war horses domesticated by the Woodland Kingdom were not intimidated by the noisy and **** battlefield. Instead, they nimbly passed over the fallen corpses, chaotic enemies, and flying arrows, and arrived at the bridge in front of River Valley City.
Behind Legolas, Tauriel's two daggers were covered in blood, obviously from fighting all the way.
The situation was urgent, Legolas did not have any unnecessary pleasantries, but went straight to the topic on horseback.
"There is another orc army, Mithrandir! It will be here soon! Set off from Gundaba!"
Legolas leaned down on the horse and shouted to the old wizard, while Tauriel behind him had jumped down lightly, and started to clean up the orcs around him with his bow and arrows.
"It's Azog's son, Bolg! We chased him to Gundaba. At first, he only mobilized a small army, but then Azog sent a herald. He is now almost Bring all the troops from Gundaba!"
“In other words, the orcs have a new force?”
Lane interjected from the side, and Legolas nodded solemnly.
“Then we can’t wait any longer! Let’s go to Crow Ridge now!”
The witcher narrowed his eyes slightly and said decisively.
“Going to Crow Ridge?”
Legolas had just entered this battlefield not long ago, and he had just heard about the beheading plan. He suddenly looked with some surprise at the towers on the hills in the distance, emitting a halo of mist under the scattering of sunlight and morning fog.
“Bolger’s army will rush straight from Gundaba! The first direction they will reach is Crow Ridge!”
“Is there still time to hesitate now?” Lan En walked past his white horse and looked straight in the same direction.
The Elf Prince nodded silently.
Yeah, there’s no time.
The witcher put away his powerful but conspicuous sword and began to rush towards the towers on the hills!
The Elf Prince simply nodded to Gandalf, and then turned his horse's head.
“Tauriel! Let’s go help him together!”
The female elf smoothly used the short knife in her hand, holding it upside down and slit the neck of an orc, and when she turned over gracefully and left, she took all the arrows from his quiver and stuffed them into her own quiver. Then he jumped on the white horse.
“Let’s go!”
Tauriel patted Legolas on the shoulder, and the white horse galloped on the battlefield again.
“Good luck.” Gandalf looked at the elves and witchers leaving in the distance and blessed them in a low voice.
Then he protected the hobbits beside him: "Bilbo, you also go into the city! Hide and protect yourself!"
The hobbit swallowed nervously and nodded, trotting back.
In such a chaotic battlefield, a weak hobbit can only survive by hiding himself.
So Bilbo used his 'little trick'. He put his finger into his pocket and slipped it into a smooth ring in a familiar way.
Suddenly, a living person disappears.
The Hobbit entered the [Netherworld], and he also saw the image projections of the orcs and dwarves in the Underworld, and he also saw the glowing silhouettes of the elves.
Gandalf stood in the middle of the city gate bridge, behind him were a small group of orcs who invaded the city, and the elves who fought with them. In front of them was a huge orc army that was gradually approaching in a chaotic battle.
The old wizard's beard and hair have grown long, and his appearance has obviously remained unchanged. He has a messy beard, dirty gray robes, and nails that are sloppily trimmed but still stained with mud.
But it suddenly possessed incomparable majesty.
Immediately after entering the narrow passage, a swarm of orcs from the opposite side separated their bodies neatly.
In front of Arondette's blade, few things can stop it even for a moment.
After swiping the knife once, Lan En moved half a step to the side as if he had a telepathic connection.
Immediately afterwards, an arrow whose air flow caused pain to his skin passed through Lan En's floating silver hair, piercing three orcs in a row, and finally nailed two more orcs to the corner wall.
Legolas, who shot the bow and arrow, turned behind him the moment the arrow left the string, and aimed an arrow at the head of the orc who had reached behind him at an extremely close range.
Orcs are coming from all directions now, and they are all behind them.
There is no time to delay. If you stay for half a second now, it will only cause more orcs to surround you.
Must keep attacking and moving.
“Follow me!” Lan En shouted loudly without looking back, and then suddenly started!
A dozen orcs were piled up in front of them and stood at the corner of the passage. However, in front of the charging demon hunters, the bodies of these orcs could only make a dull "bang" sound.
Lan En's strong body leaned forward, using his shoulders as a collision angle, and pushed forward directly!
Although it was crowded, a dozen orcs could still stand, but after the demon hunter's collision, the area occupied was reduced by half!
Part of the body of half the orcs has been squeezed into the bodies of other orcs.
A dozen orcs opened their mouths so wide that their eyeballs almost popped out, but they could no longer take a breath.
Moreover, more than a dozen people were huddled together, but they couldn't be separated.
Lan En did not stop, and the reaction force of the impact was insignificant in front of the [Tendon Coils] all over his body.
“This is not right!”
Lan En shouted as he had just cleared a path.
“They gathered too fast!”
The current scene was within Lan En's expectation, but how could the orcs gather so quickly?
From the time they first started fighting the guards to the time when the enemies were swarming in the narrow passage. Is there half a minute of time difference?
This kind of personnel scheduling and response speed are completely inconsistent with the estimates given by Lan En and Mentos based on the organization level of the orcs!
There must be something wrong!
Lann thought to himself, and at the same time, Mentos was raising various possibilities in his mind.
The crowded and narrow mountain passage was broken through. Lan En, who came out first, looked up.
Among the Crow Ridge towers, on one of the highest towers, a pale and calm orc with a broken hand was looking at them with a grin.
“But this is our only chance now!”
Legolas shouted in response to Lann from behind.
“Gundaba’s army is coming!”
The elves are right. This is the best chance to end the war before the orcs' new force arrives and causes more casualties.
So even though he still couldn't grasp the reason for the feeling that something was wrong, Lan En still stared at the pale orc on the ruined tower and rushed forward.
But just when Lan En had just taken two steps.
His keen eyes caught the tower, Azog grinned and said two sentences.
The first sentence, "Aha, you're here, Dragon Slayer."
And the second sentence is
“Zhaoge Luyin, he is yours!”
And just after Lan En recognized the words that the other party deliberately said without using black language, a sudden chill suddenly tingled from Lan En's side to his heart!
Without thinking, Lan En, whose pupils suddenly shrank, raised the Lake Lady's Sword to his side.
And in the next moment, “click!”
A huge claw appeared out of thin air and slapped the demon hunter's resisting blade!
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