"Kakaka..."
There were loud cracking sounds.
The first tree carrying members of the expedition began to break.
Then the second one...
The third strain...
Finally, all four big trees on the edge of the cliff were bitten off by the ferocious wargs.
All members of the expedition team had to return to the ground again.
Looking at the embarrassed figures of the group of dwarves hurriedly jumping down from the trees in the distance, Azog grinned ferociously and shouted: "Go up, kill them, leave no one behind!"
As soon as the words fell, the scout wargs and orc cavalry who had been roaring around the expedition team immediately rushed towards the expedition team madly.
The opportunity finally came.
Azog didn't want to wait. He roared loudly and at the same time, riding the tall white warg under him, he jumped off the boulder and rushed forward.
The scene quickly turned for the worst, and a fight was inevitable.
The members of the expedition team immediately drew their weapons.
"kill!"
"Kill these orc bastards!"
Facing the orcs that were several times larger than his own, Thorin Oakenshield was not afraid at all. He waved the elf sword and charged forward first with a roar.
Thorin Oakenshield was in front, and the dwarves behind him were also fearless. They responded to the dwarf king's anger and waved their weapons to meet the oncoming orcs and wargs.
Looking at the battlefield that instantly became a battle.
Morgan held the elven sword in both hands and also faced the ferocious warg rushing towards him.
Although bows and arrows kill enemies more simply and quickly.
But at this time, there were only two or three arrows left in Morgan's quiver.
What's the use of two or three arrows? Rather than using them now, it's better to keep them first.
This time, Morgan had his sights set on Azog, the orc leader.
If given the chance, he would never hesitate to give Azog another arrow.
The Gundaba warg ferociously charged forward with a stench and fishy wind.
Morgan moved his steps, turning sideways to avoid the bite of the warg's messy fangs and the attack of a pair of forelimbs. The long sword in his hand quickly turned into a stab and followed closely behind.
"Pfft..."
The elf sword easily pierced the warg's abdomen.
The moment the long sword pierced the warg's abdomen, Morgan immediately noticed the strange screams of the orcs coming from behind him.
So he quickly drew out his long sword, turned around without looking, and slashed behind him with a fierce sword.
An orc who took the opportunity to make a sneak attack encountered this head-on sword as he approached with a black hatchet in his hand.
The cold sword light flashed away.
A line of blood immediately extended from the attacking orc's forehead to his lower crotch.
The next second.
The half-orc's face, frozen in fear, split neatly into two parts along with his body.
"Wow..."
The colorful and stinky internal organs of the beach immediately exploded all over the ground, and black blood spread wantonly.
A sword slashed the attacking orc into two halves.
Morgan did not take a second look, but raised his sword and quickly rushed towards the battlefield where the orcs besieged Gandalf not far away.
The melee wizard Gandalf has a sharp attack with a staff in one hand and a sword in one hand. With his tall stature, Gandalf is very conspicuous in the entire battlefield.
This immediately attracted a large number of orcs and wargs to besiege.
Bilbo was following Gandalf at this time, holding a short sword and trying his best to cope with the siege of the surrounding Orcs and Wargs.
After the hard training in the underground kingdom not long ago, Bilbo's performance at this time was obviously much better than before.
But Bilbo's basic strength is limited, so no matter how good his performance is, it won't be much better.
Morgan and Gandalf are a more powerful combination than ever before.
The combination of Bilbo and Gandalf is obviously much worse.
Faced with a large number of enemy sieges, Gandalf had to take care of Bilbo from time to time while trying to deal with the orcs and wargs.
For a time, the combination of Gandalf and Bilbo was almost overwhelmed by the orcs and wargs, and they could only respond passively without the ability to fight back.
At this moment, Morgan's figure quickly appeared outside the encirclement.
After killing a warg with a sneak attack, Morgan quickly rushed into the encirclement and stood beside Gandalf.
"It's okay Gandalf!"
Morgan glanced at Gandalf quickly, looked at the bloody gray robe that was torn to pieces, cut down an orc's attack with a sword, and said casually.
"Of course it's okay, the orcs can't do anything to me."
Hearing the hint of ridicule in Morgan's words, Gandalf waved his staff and smashed an orc down, and immediately replied.
The combination of Bilbo and Gandalf immediately became much easier with the addition of Morgan.
On the battlefield nearby, a group of dwarves were also fighting desperately.
Although far less numerous than the orcs, the dwarves almost always fight in pairs, which seems to be quite organized.
Even between combinations, the dwarves are not too far apart.
This helps if someone is in danger, other dwarves can provide immediate support.
As soon as the battle between the orcs and the expedition team broke out, it quickly fell into a fierce stalemate.
Although the expedition team seems to be at a disadvantage overall.
But the orcs are still far away from winning.
But whether it was the battlefield where Morgan and Gandalf fought side by side against the orcs, or the battlefield where a group of dwarves fought against the orcs.
It can't compare to another battlefield with two leaders.
With the orc leader Azog's special roll call before the battle, the other orcs and wargs obviously deliberately avoided Thorin Oakenshield.
After Thorin Oakenshield killed an orc blocking the way, he quickly rushed towards his life-and-death enemy Azog.
Azog was the same way. He seemed to be unable to see other enemies in his eyes. He rode a tall white warg and rushed straight towards Thorin Oakenshield who was running towards him.
Close,
Closer.
"boom..."
Thorin Oakenshield and Azog riding a white warg finally collided hard.
After a sound like gold and iron colliding.
Thorin Oakenshield flew several meters upside down and fell to the ground.
The white warg obviously staggered when he landed Azog.
In the first round, there is no winner.
Thorin Oakenshield quickly stood up, spat out a mouthful of blood, grabbed a dead tree trunk as a shield, and rushed towards Azog again.
The white warg shook off the forelimbs that had just collided with Thorin Oakenshield's sword. Under Azog's command, he bared his teeth and roared and charged towards Thorin Oakenshield again.
"boom..."
After a muffled sound.
The dead tree trunk that Thorin Oakenshield used as a shield was violently knocked away by the huge force of Azog riding a white warg, and Thorin Oakenshield was also knocked over on the spot.
At this moment, the members of the expedition team who had been paying attention to the two battlefields where the two men were fighting from the beginning couldn't help but feel nervous watching this scene.
Azog, who had completely won the second round, rode the warg to the ground and immediately came back with his ferocious sword and hammer to kill again.
Thorin Oakenshield, who originally escaped from the underground kingdom, was already exhausted physically and mentally.
When facing Azog, he was holding on with incomparable anger and a tired body that seemed to be recovering.
These two consecutive falls finally made Thorin Oakenshield's fatigue suppressed by his anger burst out.
Thorin Oakenshield gasped and struggled to stand up, then faced the menacing Azog.
There was no time to resist, Azog swung his giant ferocious sword and hammer and hit Thorin Oakenshield hard on the chest.
"boom..."
A dull sound that made one's heart tremble.
Thorin Oakenshield responded and was knocked several meters away by Azog with his sword and hammer, and fell heavily to the ground.
