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.
“Mithrandil!”
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 tamed by the Woodland Kingdom were not intimidated by the noisy and bloody battlefield. Instead, they nimbly passed over the fallen corpses, chaotic enemies, and flying arrows, and arrived at the gate of River Valley City. On the front bridge.
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 over the horse and shouted to the old wizard Tauriel, who was behind him, jumped down lightly, drew his bow and arrows and began to clean up the orcs around him.
“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 has almost brought all the troops from Gundaba!”
"In other words, the orcs still have a new force?"
Lan interjected from the side, and Legolas nodded solemnly.
"Then we can't wait any longer! Let's go to Crow Ridge now!"
The demon hunter narrowed his eyes slightly and said decisively.
“Go 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 hazy halo under the scattering of sunlight and morning mist.
"Borg'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 said from His white horse walked by, looking straight in the same direction.
The Elf Prince nodded silently.
Yes, there is no time.
The demon hunter 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 gracefully When he turned over and left, he took all the arrows from his quiver and stuffed them into his own quiver, and then jumped on the white horse.
“Let’s go!”
Tauriel patted Legolas on the shoulder, and the white horse galloped across the battlefield again.
"Good luck." Gandalf looked at the elves and demon hunters leaving in the distance and blessed them in a low voice.
Then he protected the hobbit beside him: "Bilbo, you also go into the city! Hide and protect yourself!"
The hobbit swallowed nervously Shui Shui nodded and trotted towards the back.
In such a chaotic battlefield, a weak hobbit can only survive by hiding himself.
So Bilbo used his 'little trick'. His fingers that he put into his pocket were familiarly inserted into a smooth ring.
Suddenly, a living person disappeared.
The Hobbit entered the [Nether World], and he also saw the image projections of the orcs and dwarves in the Nether World, and 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 fighting 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 still stained with mud after being carefully trimmed.
But it suddenly possessed incomparable majesty.
But Bilbo, who entered the [Netherworld] with that magical ring, escaped the elves and orcs fighting each other, and ran towards the city, only felt a striking but unsettling sound coming from behind him. Not a strong light.
The hobbit didn't dare to look back, so he just kept running forward.
Following this came Gandalf's majestic voice.
“Your! shallnot! pass!”
The light in the nether world disappeared immediately after the words, but in the material world, a violent collapse sound followed.
That is the stone bridge at the gate of Riverdale City. When the real large army of orcs was about to advance here, that stone bridge had not been damaged even after countless years, even the day Smaug arrived.
But a few centimeters in front of Gandalf's toes, exactly where he raised the staff with both hands and thrust it down hard, it suddenly broke!
The few people who were rushing towards Crow Ridge also began to climb up.
The Desolation of Smaug was all khaki due to the evil spirit of the evil dragon, but in the hilly areas, there are mostly gravel and rocks, so the surface is black and gray.
The rocks were piled up, and in addition to the construction of the area by River Valley City in the past days, a cluster of towers was built in this hilly area.
However, due to disrepair and the dragon's attack, most of the towers here collapsed and collapsed.
The already steep terrain was cut off and destroyed by large pieces of fallen building debris, making it even more difficult to climb.
Even though Legolas and Tauriel were as light as snowflakes, the white horse could never carry them up, so they could only walk.
Lan En did not brag to Gandalf. He moved quickly and crisply, even one step faster than the elves' white horses.
The scope of this battlefield is actually not large, because it is mainly a surprise attack by the orcs.
All parties came in a hurry and did not have time to spread out their troops.
Crow Ridge is only more than one kilometer away from the main battlefield.
The three of them didn’t say much when they arrived at the foot of the mountain. They all started climbing towards the mountain in a surprise attack.
The bodies of the elves are strong and light, and no blue sheep living on the mountain wall can move more flexibly than Legolas and Tauriel at this time.
The two of them often only need a very small foothold and friction to send their bodies upward for more than two positions.
The cliffs that are dangerous in the eyes of ordinary people, to the two elves, just changed from walking normally to 'occasionally having to look down at the road'. Lan En does not have a body as light as an elf, but while he is powerful, he is also running the [Light Body Breathing Technique], paired with the projector hook lock on his left hand.
Although it is not as smooth as the elves, the movement efficiency is not low.
The advance of the elves and witchers from the foot of the mountain was obviously unexpected and made little movement.
But as Lan En had predicted before, it would be foolish to rely on the enemy's negligence on the battlefield.
At the seventh minute when the three of them climbed the mountain with super efficiency, they still had to defeat a group of guarding orcs head-on.
And from there, a quick dash turns into a forward dash!
“Bang!”
A shock wave with magical cold light burst out from the palm of the witcher’s forward push.
On the narrow mountain road, a group of orcs were pushed backwards without warning.
Amidst the noisy shouts, more than half of the orcs fell towards the cliff next to them, while the other half were smarter and knew to cling to the inner mountain wall for dear life.
But he was also stumbled by the sudden impact.
Immediately afterwards, a boot with an external armor plate stepped on the fallen orcs.
Under the dull stamping sound was the dull 'click' sound of bones breaking in flesh and blood.
Immediately, the mouths of the orcs who were originally lying on top of each other were still opening and closing, but blood could only leak out from inside, and even no sound could come out.
Seeing that the ribs and internal organs were completely crushed.
After being exposed, Lan En did not hesitate at all. He immediately changed his action mode and began to charge forward violently.
As expected, in a very short period of time after the conflict, the entire Crow Ridge seemed to be mobilized.
Orcs with all kinds of deformities, disabilities, or fleshy growths poured in from the various passages of this dilapidated tower complex!
They brandished all kinds of vicious weapons and swarmed towards Lan En and the others with the malice of wanting to hurt and abuse others.
The terrain here is narrow and not suitable for using a big sword, so Lan En just pulled out the Lake Lady Sword from his waist.
There was a sharp sound of "rubbing", and the clear silver light left a sharp trace of light in the mid-air.
Immediately in the narrow passage, a group of orcs swarming 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.
Then an arrow that caused pain on the skin with the air flow passed through Lan En's floating silver hair and penetrated three orcs in a row, and finally killed two more orcs. Nailed 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.
Now the orcs are coming from all directions, and they are all behind them.
There is no time to delay. If you stay for half a second now, more orcs will only come around.
You must constantly attack and move.
“Follow me!” Lan En shouted loudly without looking back, and then suddenly started!
A dozen orcs stood together at the corner of the passage ahead, but in front of the charging demon hunters, the bodies of these orcs could only make a dull explosion of 'bang'.
Lan En's strong body leaned forward, using his shoulders as a collision angle, and pushed forward directly!
Although crowded, the dozen orcs who were still able to stand were reduced by half after the demon hunter's collision!
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.
And 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 wrong!”
Lan En shouted as he just broke through a path.
“They gathered too fast!”
The current scene was within Lan En’s expectation, but how could the orcs gather so fast?
From the first time they fought against the guards to the time when enemies are swarming in the narrow passage. Is there a half-minute difference?
This kind of personnel scheduling and response speed is completely inconsistent with the estimates given by Lan En and Mentos based on the organization level of the orcs!
Something must be wrong!
Lan En thought to himself, and at the same time, in his mind, Mentos was also proposing various possibilities.
The crowded and narrow mountain passage was broken through, and Lan En, who came out first, looked up.
Among the Crow Ridge towers, one was built on the highest tower. A pale and calm orc with a broken hand was looking at them with a grin.
“But this is our only chance now!”
Legolas called from behind in response to Lan.
“Gundaba’s army is coming!”
The elves are right. This is the best way to end the war before the orcs’ new force arrives and causes more casualties. Chance.
So although he still couldn't capture the reason for the feeling that something was wrong, Lan En still stared at the pale orc on the broken tower and rushed forward.
But just when Lan En had just taken two steps.
His keen eyes captured Azog grinning and uttering two sentences on the tower.
The first sentence is, "Aha, you are here, Dragon Slayer."
The second sentence is
"Zhaoge Luyin, he is It's yours!"
And just after Lan En recognized the words that the other party deliberately said without using black language, a chill suddenly spread 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, "Crack!"
A huge claw appeared out of thin air and slapped the demon hunter's resisting blade!
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