Chapter 1189 Open the Door

"They're from the South!" cried Beauver.

"These cunning and dirty beasts!" Devalin cursed angrily, and rushed to the south, where there was an incomparably steep slope with scattered plateau plants resembling Rhodiola rosea, but it blocked it. their sight.

They all thought it was impossible for the Orcs to come up from this place, because the Warg was not good at climbing such a steep slope, but they didn't expect that this group of Orcs abandoned the Warg and touched it from this place!

Looking at it like this, could it be that there are spies arriving during the day, just surveying the terrain, without making any rash moves, and waiting until midnight before preparing for a surprise attack?

Devalin held a long-handled four-sided axe, a weapon he liked so much that he could chop and dance as a warhammer, and not even a Warg could take an axe. He quickly rushed to the middle of the orcs, and without saying a word, grabbed the end of the axe handle with both hands and waved it in a circle. Suddenly, several orcs roared and fell to the ground.

He watched the orcs continue to climb up the hillside, and he didn't know how many. He was even more shocked and angry at the moment. He directly and bravely carved a path among the orcs and rushed to the side of the hillside with ease. Pushed down a few orcs who had just climbed up.

The other dwarves followed closely, either fighting fiercely with the orcs who climbed up, or rushing to the edge of the hillside to prevent the remaining orcs from continuing to climb!

At this time, a loud roar sounded in the distance.

The dwarves standing on the side of the hill looked down, and saw that the wargs on the wasteland were ordered to start running. Seeing that the sneak attack was not successful, they were going to bypass the steep southern slope and start from other places where the terrain was more gentle. Roundabout charge, besiege the dwarves!

"Be careful of the other side!" Fei Li shouted, looking back and seeing that Kili and Bard had already climbed to the high arrow tower and reconciled with Anyang, only then did he relax a little.

Soon, the brave and skilled dwarves killed all the dozen orcs who climbed up, and then left five or six people to guard here, and the rest rushed to the other side under the leadership of Sorin. At this critical juncture, Sorin's decision was still very calm, without any panic.

Nanpo is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is not easy for the orcs to climb up, but now there are still dwarves guarding it. Many companions who are halfway through.

At this time, the three archers were already in contact with the half-orc troops, and arrows quickly shuttled through the dark night, but they couldn't see anything. The dull sound of broken armor shooting into the flesh, and the intermittent wailing of the orcs.

The ability of the archer is easily reflected——

Kili's head shot is quite good, and it can still maintain a high hit rate in the dark, but compared to Bud and Anyang, who can shoot an arrow without taking a second and hit a hundred hits, just like a humanoid self-aiming semi-automatic rifle, Bud and Anyang are far behind. .

At this time, under the starlight, the huge black shadows that rushed up one after another were falling down one after another, if a hurricane blew through the woods.

When Thorin finally rushed up with the people, he almost tripped over the corpse of the warg on the ground. They stopped and did not rush forward recklessly to ensure that the battlefield was within the range of the archers. After waiting for a while, a warg finally rushed forward.

The half-orcs are not afraid of death at all, they charge constantly, and they are extremely ferocious. They have an advantage over other creatures in the dark, and the dwarves are very reluctant to cope.

Sorin lowered his body and chopped off the leg of a Warg with his sword. Beside him happened to be Baggins. The young Hobbit had lost the cowardice he had when he first came out of Shire, and was holding a sword and confronting a Warg.

Sorin pushed Baggins away, stabbed the wolves with a sword, and stabbed the wolves to death, and then said to Baggins: "Our thief, we can't beat so many wolves alone, you see. On the ground, most of the wolves were shot to death by our archers, I'm worried that they don't have enough arrows, so I need you to pull out the arrows from the dead bodies behind and send them to the arrow tower above!"

"Yeah!" Baggins nodded immediately, turned and ran behind.

The dwarves continued to roar, mixed with the roar of the warg, and the two sides fought fiercely.

Their joining the battlefield actually has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that they can effectively block the high-speed attack of the wolves. The disadvantage is that the darkness makes the archers above unable to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and the shooting speed is greatly reduced. But in general, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. If it wasn't for their blocking, the Wargs would probably rush up soon, and the arrows of the three would bottom out sooner or later.

The dwarves are very war-conscious. They do not fight against the nimble Warg, nor do they break up and intersperse, but gather together and form a circle back-to-back to avoid the Warg from attacking from behind, and at the same time let the archers above. It's easier to identify the moving shadows.

After a while, the Orcs abandoned the South Slope and rushed up from the Warg.

This again brought trouble to the archers' target identification, so Thorin asked the dwarves on the southern slope to light torches and throw them on the battlefield to achieve the lighting effect.

If there are enough bows and arrows, there are dwarf warriors blocking them. Anyang, Bard, and Kili in the high places are completely machine gun bunkers in the age of cold weapons, and the flying arrows continue to harvest the lives of the orcs. During this process, there were orcs who took advantage of the chaos to get out of the shooting blind spot, ready to kill the archers, but he ignored the melee capabilities of the three archers.

The battle lasted for about half an hour before the half-orc army finally retreated, leaving behind corpses everywhere.

Anyang didn't stop, he continued to use his bow, and an arrow hit a trailing orc in the leg, causing him to fall to the ground immediately and could only crawl forward!

Thorin was the most sensitive, and immediately rushed up and brought the half-orc back.

The soldiers below put down their weapons, panting, and felt that the arms holding the weapons were all sore and swollen. Even though they were wearing fine armor, there were still pains in many places. The device penetrated, and they all sat down and began to investigate the wound.

Anyang sent another beam of tracer light, but it shot diagonally forward, confirming that the orcs really evacuated, and then put down the bow and arrow.

The three archers were responsible for the main force of killing the enemy, and the intermittent drawing of the bow and archery was handsome, but as the bundles of arrows on the ground were quickly consumed, the load on the arm muscles was not generally large. At this time, they should be the ones who should be screaming for back pain, but thinking that the soldiers below are all trying their best, they dare not take credit.

Fei Li and Beaver were seriously injured. One arm was severely slashed, and the other was injured on both legs. These were all places that were not covered by armor.

Anyang hurriedly went to have a look. Fortunately, the orcs' swordsmen were not smeared with the kind of poison in the original plot, and the two of them only needed to cultivate, and there was no serious problem.

Then he went to inquire about the orc captive. After being tortured, he learned that Asog's son Bolger did not personally lead the battle. He didn't even show up. The dwarves were suddenly surprised that Bolger would let him go. A good chance for his father to take revenge, or sigh that he lost a chance to kill Bolger, but Anyang understands——

The half-orc army is about to arrive!

The next day, the Orcs attacked again, causing Nori and Dori to be wounded, but they were knocked back.

They found a more dangerous place and built a solid stone bunker. Unsurprisingly, the orcs brought archers at night. If the bunker was not there, the dwarves would definitely be killed and injured a lot.

Turin Day is here!

Thorin seemed a little anxious. Even if someone warned him, he still went up to check the traces of the orcs himself from time to time, for fear that the orcs would come to make trouble at a critical moment.

But it turned out that he was overthinking it. In the previous three attacks, the Orcs pursuit force had suffered heavy losses and had no more energy to continue attacking them. Seeing that the sun was gradually sloping from the east to the west, the sky turned from bright to dusky yellow, and there was a yellow light in the distant sky. The dwarves were all breathing heavily and feeling excited.

Devalin carried the wind scorpion by himself, and the group gradually walked towards the sign on the map. Under the leadership of Anyang, they quickly found the place marked on the map.

Waiting is always anxious, but time does not change with people's will. Fortunately, there are no more incidents, and they soon ushered in the dusk of Dulin Day.

Sorin picked up the map and read it over and over several times, anxiously waiting for the last touch of afterglow to arrive. Although this map has been looked at many times, nothing can be found anymore.

The sunset is golden, and it slowly sinks into the rolling hills.

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