Chapter 31 Worst Scenario [Please vote for recommendation]

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I just had a battle with the orcs who attacked me in the middle of the night last night.

The members of the expedition team have deep memories of such howls.

"This is the howl of an orc-warg."

"It seems that the orcs are not far from here!"

Gandalf spoke in a deep voice, then quickly put out the cigarette in his mouth and put it away.

"Let's go back to the camp!"

Thorin Oakenshield looked gloomy and spoke immediately.

"We must return to the camp immediately, our dry food and horses are all there!"

"Even if we get rid of the orcs, we can't go far without dry food and horses."

Gandalf immediately nodded and added.

"Walk!"

Others also knew the seriousness of the matter.

Needless to say, the group immediately sped up and rushed towards the temporary camp.

"Ouch..."

"Ouch..."

Waves of clearer howls kept coming.

The faces of everyone in the expedition team looked as heavy as water.

After last night's battle, everyone had seen the terrifying ferocity of the orcs.

This time they are making a comeback, just by hearing the howling, you know that the scale of the orcs' attack this time is definitely not small.

"Quickly..."

Thorin Oakenshield urged loudly.

Among all the people in the expedition, not even Gandalf, no one knew better than Thorin Oakenshield how terrifying a large orc army could be.

How many people do you have on your side? If you are surrounded by orc troops.

He couldn't imagine what the horrific consequences would be.

The clearer the howl of the orc warg is, the closer the distance between the orc and the group of people is.

Compare the clarity of the direction from which the wolf howl came.

Thorin Oakenshield's expression became increasingly gloomy.

He had a very bad feeling, but he hoped it was not too late.

"quick..."

Thorin Oakenshield took the lead and ran towards the temporary camp.

The three rock troll lairs are not far from the temporary camp.

Less than half an hour.

The expedition team saw the rain shelter tents previously set up in the temporary camp from a distance.

Just as everyone was feeling slightly relieved, they were thankful that the temporary camp had not been found by the orcs yet.

Suddenly, an orc riding on the back of a tall warg came out of the most conspicuous tent.

By coincidence, the orc raised his head and looked this way.

"No, get down quickly!"

Thorin Oakenshield immediately squatted down and shouted in a low voice.

It’s just that the dwarves such as Pompanoli at the back of the team were obviously half a beat behind.

The orcs who discovered the traces of the dwarves immediately pointed in the direction of the expedition members and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, several orcs riding on wargs rushed out of the tent.

Then, a low trumpet sound was blown.

Immediately the howls of wargs sounded one after another around the forest.

If you listen carefully, you can notice that these voices are constantly approaching the crowd.

At this time, the orcs in the temporary camp also rushed towards everyone's location crazily.

"The camp is occupied..."

"We should have been discovered too..."

The tall and long-legged Gandalf was the first to see the Orc Warg Cavalry charging from a distance. He quickly shook his head and turned to look at Thorin Oakenshield, who was still weighing and hesitating.

Gandalf immediately said seriously: "Thorin, it's time for us to go!"

Thorin Oakenshield didn't know that the group of people had been discovered by the orcs, and he was more aware of the current dangerous situation.

Just leaving this time is equivalent to completely throwing away the dry food packages and horses.

The expedition team can escape the pursuit of the orcs.

It may be difficult to continue this journey to Gushan.

This was the situation he was most worried about before.

Unexpectedly, everyone tried their best to rush back, but it was still a step too late.

"I'm really unwilling!"

Thorin Oakenshield looked angry and could only grit his teeth and say: "Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Thorin Oakenshield turned around and ran in the direction of the three trolls' lair.

The group of people had just walked in this direction, and it was almost the safest road in the forest at the moment.

"Ouch..."

"Ouch..."

The terrifying howls of wargs continued to be heard from all directions.

In the forest, the figures of the expedition team were running for their lives.

It's just that no one with two legs can outrun the Gundaba warg walking on the ground in the forest.

Not long after, the roars of more than twenty warg cavalry rushing out of the temporary camp sounded from behind the expedition team.

The first batch of orcs caught up.

Thorin Oakenshield turned his head to look at the orc warg cavalry behind him, who was already close at hand, and immediately stopped urgently.

Turning his head, he looked at the menacing orcs in the distance, drew his short sword, pointed at the incoming orc cavalry and shouted: "Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill these filthy bastards!"

"Avenge the people who died!"

"Kill these monsters!"

The dwarves immediately responded to Thorin Oakenshield's call, waving their weapons and shouting in excitement.

The dwarves kept scolding each other, and their movements were not slow at all. A dozen dwarves immediately formed a formation to face the enemy.

Bilbo, who was slightly panicked, and the three dwarves Bofur and Bombur, who had been seriously injured in the siege of the three trolls, were all surrounded by a group of dwarves.

Although the dwarves usually teased and laughed at Bilbo.

But at critical times, dwarves are still very trustworthy.

The members of the expedition team divided into two teams to face the enemy.

Thorin Oakenshield led all the dwarves to face the enemy.

Morgan once again stood with Gandalf.

The two of them are strong and their abilities can complement each other. Fighting side by side can maximize their combat power and make them safer.

"Bang bang bang..."

Dozens of wargs running together were extremely ferocious.

"Master has an order to kill all these dwarf bastards!!"

The distance was getting closer and closer, and the leader, the tall and ferocious Orc Warg Cavalry, finally roared.

"Kill all the dwarf bastards!"

"Kill all the dwarf bastards!"

The group of orcs following closely behind them immediately screamed with a grinning grin, waving their weapons and charging towards the expedition team.

"I'm quite excited. You're the first one today!"

Morgan cocked his bow and arrow, staring calmly at the leader. The tall orc sitting on the tall warg with a ferocious smile on his face muttered, and then moved his fingers.

"Whoosh..."

An arrow immediately flew over the expedition team and shot straight at the incoming orcs.

The next second.

The tall leading orc, who was originally bending down to ride on the warg with a ferocious smile on his face, immediately turned pale.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body tilted to the side and fell directly onto the wolf's back.

The leading warg was still running forward, but for some reason he suddenly felt a lot lighter on his back.

The warg's IQ was not high enough to tell the difference, but the warg cavalry following the little leader were obviously stunned when they saw the boss landing on the wolf's back.

But immediately, the half-orc warg cavalry reacted with even greater anger in their hearts.

Roaring towards the expedition team without any change in momentum.