"Enemy attack!"
Morgan yelled, not having time to think about why the plot was different from what he remembered.
He grabbed the longbow quiver at hand, quickly put it on his back, and then pulled out two arrows with great skill, opened the bow and shot.
The whole process went smoothly and in one go.
After being yelled by Morgan, the orc immediately reacted and stopped sneaking forward. He immediately rushed over with a low roar.
The dozen or so dwarves who were selected to participate in the restoration expedition were either veterans who had experienced several wars in the past, or young dwarves who had performed outstandingly. They were all elites.
After being awakened by Morgan's roar, he immediately reacted without panicking. He just picked up the weapon at hand and faced the orcs.
"Whizzing..."
Two arrows shot out, heading straight for the orcs who rushed forward first.
At such a close distance, there was no chance of Morgan missing.
The next second.
The two orcs at the front groaned, and their feet immediately softened, and their whole bodies fell forward with the inertia and fell to the ground.
The dwarf Groin stood up in a hurry and picked up his hatchet to prepare for the fight. When he looked up, he saw two orcs falling in front of him like crazy and motionless. He was stunned.
When he lowered his head and looked carefully, he saw two arrows hitting the orc's face and shooting out of his skull. He was already dead and could no longer die.
One bow and two arrows, this is a masterpiece that only Morgan can achieve.
Groin subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Morgan.
Then he saw Morgan holding a longbow and aiming at him.
"Whoosh..."
An arrow flew past his eyes.
Groyin was startled, and then he heard a muffled sound coming from behind him.
He turned around and saw an ugly orc standing behind him holding a sharp blade, his head pierced by an arrow and slowly falling backwards.
"Damn..."
Groin was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. After muttering a few words, he turned around, picked up his hatchet, and charged towards the orcs with a roar.
More than a dozen orcs sneaked into the dwarves' temporary camp.
As the first person to discover it, he foiled the orcs' plan with one voice, and killed three orcs with two arrows in a very short period of time.
Morgan's outstanding performance immediately attracted the attention of the orcs.
The leader of the team, a tall orc wearing sharp black armor and an extremely hideous face, pointed at Morgan and shouted angrily: "Kill him, kill that human!"
Following the roar of the little half-orc leader.
Around the camp, more than a dozen wargs, who were tall and shoulder-length and had gray-black hair as hard as needles all over their bodies, appeared immediately.
The incoming attack was an orc belonging to the scout team.
These ferocious wargs of Gundaba, whose bodies far exceed those of ordinary wolves, were originally mounts used to scout orcs.
Just now, because they were afraid that the low roar of the warg would wake up the dwarves and affect the sneak attack, they let the warg stay outside the camp.
Now that there was no possibility of a sneak attack, these ferocious wargs rushed out immediately.
Under the order of the little orc leader, the grinning wargs immediately rushed towards Morgan.
"grass!"
Seeing a large number of wargs charging towards this side, Morgan's eyelids jumped. He immediately put away his long bow and drew out the long sword from his waist.
Just when he drew out his long sword, he saw a huge shadow rushing towards him with a fishy wind.
Unable to close the distance at all, Morgan immediately knelt down and leaned back to hide.
Feeling the stench of the warg wolf rushing over his head, the rough hair on his abdomen almost touched his face.
Morgan held the sword in both hands and thrust it upward without looking.
"Pfft..."
The long sword instantly penetrated the slightly soft belly of the warg, accompanied by the huge inertia of the warg passing over Morgan's head.
The sharp sword pulled out a long gash in the belly of the warg above him, like a caesarean section.
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa..."
The moment the warg passed over Morgan's head, a large amount of smelly internal organs rushed out of the warg's abdomen.
Morgan, who was startled, tried his best to dodge sideways, but his back was still wet. Even the quiver on his back was hung with a string of bloody and extremely smelly intestines.
"What the hell..."
Morgan pulled out the intestines and was about to spit out the fragrance.
At this moment, another huge black shadow swooped down from a boulder not far away.
Morgan stood up, raised his sword and struck.
"boom..."
The long sword collided with the warg's sharp claws, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.
The warg landed unharmed and immediately turned around and bared his teeth at Morgan and growled.
Morgan was hit by the huge force of the warg and took several steps back before regaining his balance.
At this moment, another warg rushed out of the darkness not far from Morgan.
The warg confronting him no longer hesitated when he saw this, and immediately rushed forward with a low growl.
"not good..."
Two wargs rushed towards him from different directions at the same time.
At this moment, Morgan felt his eyelids twitching wildly, and the danger increased sharply.
He had no doubt that with the size of these wargs and the cold and sharp fangs in the opponent's mouth, he could easily bite his neck off with just one bite.
It was useless for him to worry, as the two wargs pounced on him in an instant.
"Fight!"
Realizing that there was no way to escape, Morgan gritted his teeth and immediately took the initiative to attack the warg who was the first to pounce in front of him.
He would rather risk being attacked by another warg than kill one first to avoid falling into the dangerous siege of two wargs.
Morgan took a step forward, clenched the sword with both hands and struck out with all his might!
"Ouch..."
The ferocious warg that rushed towards him had half of its head chopped off by Morgan's sword. After letting out a mournful cry, it fell to the ground and twitched violently.
There was no joy at all. Morgan had not forgotten the other warg. He immediately turned around, but felt a powerful airflow suddenly burst out from behind him.
"Bang..."
Gandalf raised the luminous wooden staff high, and a pale white light wave that was almost visible to the naked eye immediately exploded in the air.
After the explosion.
The ferocious warg that originally pounced on Morgan was immediately thrown back and fell heavily on the boulder behind him, motionless.
"You saved my life, Gandalf!"
Morgan held a long sword and immediately joined Gandalf and stood side by side.
"You're welcome, your performance today was outstanding."
Gandalf held a long sword in one hand and a staff in the other. He pierced an orc that rushed up with one sword, raised his foot and kicked the orc's body to the ground, and said casually.
"Oh, how does that compare to you?"
Seeing Gandalf guarding him, Morgan dropped his sword and took off his longbow from his back. He raised his hand and fired an arrow, hitting the eye of a warg that was charging forward.
"Of course...it's just a little bit off, just a little bit off..."
After the words fell, Gandalf suddenly stretched out his staff.
"Bang..."
White light suddenly burst out from the top of the staff, and an orc that sneaked over was blown away several meters on the spot.
"What do you think..."
Gandalf turned his head, looked at Morgan with a little satisfaction and smiled.
Morgan raised his hand and aimed an arrow at Gandalf.
"Whoosh..."
The arrow flew past Gandalf's ear and even cut off several strands of Gandalf's hair.
Gandalf turned around suddenly and saw an orc who was about to rush in front of him, with an arrow in his eyebrows and his head thrown back.
Then I heard Morgan's voice: "I don't think it's good, what do you think..."
