Chapter 246: Azog the Destroyer, a Different Time (1/2)

Chapter 246 Azog the Destroyer, a different time

Gandalf glanced at the golden ring, his face became solemn for a moment but he quickly recovered, smiling nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, he's back."

"He won't run away halfway this time!" Aaron asked meaningfully.

"No."

"I want to know, why did you come back?" Thorin looked at Bilbo puzzledly.

He didn't stop Bilbo from leaving the cave because he felt that he was not suitable for the expedition, and leaving early would be good for both parties.

I believe Bilbo thought so too, but he was confused about his choice to stay now.

"I know you have always doubted me. I miss Bag End, my books, my chair and my garden. That's where I belong.

So I came back because you have no home.

Your things were taken away, and I am willing to help you get them back."

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Aaron applauded enthusiastically, and then gave Bilbo a big hug, "It's touching. I knew you wouldn't let me down."

Thorin fell silent, and the other dwarves were also inexplicably moved, and even a little moved in their hearts.

Feeling that the atmosphere in the team was changing for the better, Gandalf also smiled with relief.

At this time, the howling of wolves suddenly came from a distance, and everyone's heart skipped a beat.

"It must be the wolf scouts." Aaron rubbed his head tiredly, "I almost forgot that the Orc King spread the news that we were captured.

Although the news is outdated, it's not too late for Azog."

"It's really one wave after another." Gandalf murmured, and then shouted for everyone to run away.

The wolves rushed down from the mountain, and the forest was their battlefield. They chased after them in a short while.

Everyone hastily responded to the battle and soon fled to the edge of the cliff.

Aaron looked at the several huge pine trees on the edge of the cliff and climbed up without saying a word.

Others also showed their flexible physical fitness and quickly climbed up the treetops, even the fattest Bombur was no exception.

"Wolves can't climb trees, but orcs can certainly." Aaron looked at Gandalf with a serious expression, "You have to think of a way, we can't just sit there and wait for death."

"Haaa!" Gandalf's eyes twitched slightly, "Wizards are not omnipotent, now we can only adapt to the situation, I hope the goddess of luck is on our side."

Aaron:......

"Didn't you release a very powerful magic when you were in the Orc City before? Can't you do it again?"

"Do you think I would still be in the tree if it worked?" Gandalf asked back, "I need time to prepare, and I can't deal with so many enemies."

Aaron was speechless. This gray-robed wizard was particularly reliable when he was reliable, but he couldn't be relied on when he was unreliable.

Is it really going to be exposed this time? But even if he was exposed, he would not be the opponent of an army!

Moreover, he had already shown his face in front of several big men of the righteous faction. If he entered the sight of the villains again, it would be a lot of fun, and he might be specifically targeted.

Thinking of this, Aaron shuddered uncontrollably.

But the current situation was beyond his control. He couldn't hesitate when it was time to take action. He couldn't just watch these dwarves die in the mouths of wolves!

Dozens of wolves surrounded several pine trees, but they were not in a hurry to attack.

Gandalf saw a butterfly on a tree branch, and his eyes lit up immediately, and he hooked it with his magic wand.

He whispered to the butterfly, and then let it fly.

"What are you doing?" Aaron asked in confusion.

"Nothing." Gandalf shook his head.

"I don't believe it!" Aaron secretly complained in his heart. At this time, Gandalf would never do something meaningless.

"I hope the orcs here are just minions, otherwise we will be in real danger this time."

"Damn! What you fear will come true."

A white wolf appeared not far away, and on its back was a pale orc.

Although it was the first time he saw it, Aaron was very sure that it was the destroyer Azogben orc.

Not only because his skin color and body shape were completely different from other orcs, but also because his left arm was covered with barbed black iron claws.

"Azog."

Thorin looked at the pale orc in disbelief, and the hatred of the country and family quickly surged into his heart.

Azog took a deep breath, lowered his body and gently stroked the white wolf, "Do you smell it? The smell of fear.

I remember the smell of fear on your father, Thorin, son of Thorn."

Hearing this, Thorin's heart was struck by a bolt from the blue and filled with haze.

Although he also felt that his father was in danger in the war in Moria, he still had a little bit of luck, what if his father was still alive!

But now Azog has torn the little hope in his heart to pieces. He is the only one left in their lineage.

"That dwarf is mine." Azog pointed at Thorin and said, "Kill all the others."

The wolves received the order and jumped onto the pine tree frantically.

They rushed forward one after another, opening their mouths and biting vigorously.

Although they could not climb trees, they made everyone miserable with their amazing jumping ability, because their fangs would come into close contact with their bodies from time to time.

What was worse was that the pine tree was gradually pulled out of the ground and tilted to one side under the siege of the wolves.

The members of the expedition team quickly grabbed the branches of another tree at the moment the big tree fell, and jumped up dangerously.

They did not dare to relax, because once they fell to the ground, there was only one outcome, that is, they would be torn to pieces by the wolves.

After performing several difficult moves in a row, all the members of the expedition team moved to the pine tree on the edge of the cliff.

"This tree was already overloaded, and now it is even more overloaded." Aaron sighed.

"Don't talk nonsense." Gandalf looked at Aaron anxiously, "Do you have any ideas?"

"Don't think too highly of me, I'm just a thirteen-year-old child." Aaron subconsciously touched the blanket behind him, and then took out a bow and arrow to shoot the wolves below.

Several wargs were killed one after another, but their situation did not improve at all, but stimulated the ferocity of the wolves.

The wargs bit more fiercely, and the branches were broken by them. The giant tree was soon pulled in half, and the expedition team had fewer and fewer places to stay.

"I only have two arrows left. If I shoot them all, I can only throw swords and hammers."

"No, we have other weapons." Gandalf picked a pine cone the size of a brick, lit it with a staff, and threw it into the wolf pack.

The beasts were very afraid of fire, and the ferocious wargs avoided the fireball one after another.

The dwarves also immediately ignited the picked pine cones and threw them at the wargs.

The flames quickly ignited the surrounding trees and grass, and dozens of wargs were forced to flee in panic.

The dwarves cheered, but Aaron and Gandalf were still frowning, because they did not cause much damage to the wolves, and they would still rush over after the fire was extinguished.

Huh!

Aaron took a deep breath, "Bilbo, help me."

"What are you going to do?"

"You are good at throwing chestnuts, so throw a burning pine cone to Azog.

Be sure to aim a little, this may be our chance to survive."

Bilbo glanced at Gandalf, the gray-robed wizard was silent for a moment, and gave him a burning pine cone.

Bilbo threw the fireball in his hand at the pale orc with all his strength, and Aaron shot the penultimate arrow at the same time as the fireball was thrown out.

The silver arrow exploded the pine cone, and countless sparks exploded above the orc's head, instantly igniting the trees around them.

Dozens of wargs that were frightened away by the flames were frightened again. They ran around in the flames. In the blink of an eye, one third of them ran away. The remaining two thirds were forcibly controlled by more than 20 orcs.

The white warg also retreated a few steps. Asog on its back roared angrily. Aaron took this opportunity to shoot the last arrow.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air quickly approached the destroyer Asog under the cover of the blazing flames and pierced his throat.

However, the opponent was a veteran after all. The moment the arrow approached, his brain frantically warned. Asog subconsciously lowered his head and raised the iron claw of his left arm.

Ding!

Brilliant sparks exploded, and the silver arrow deviated half an inch and scratched a bloody mark on Asog's face.

"Ah!" Asog roared angrily, feeling the long-lost brush with death.

"Good shot, Gaius, great shot." Thorin was very excited. Nothing made him more excited than watching his enemy's impotent rage.

Aaron couldn't be happy, because his quiver was empty and the last arrow didn't work as expected.

Azog picked up the silver arrow on the ground, his face ferocious, staring at Aaron with cold eyes, "Elf?

No, you are not an elf, nor a half-blood, human?"

Aaron nodded embarrassedly, "Aaron Gaius, an ordinary human archer."

"Really?" Azog sneered and pointed at Aaron with the weapon in his hand, "Leave the oak shield and this human named Gaius to me, I will chop off their heads and hands as trophies."

Gulp!

Aaron swallowed his saliva, "Good idea, but unfortunately, you won't have this chance."

At this time, the pine tree under their feet suddenly shook and fell towards the cliff.

Half of the pine tree's roots were exposed above the ground, teetering on the edge of the cliff at a 40-degree angle.

Oli's hand slipped, but he grabbed Dori's foot as he fell, barely saving his life.

"Mr. Gandalf," Dori shouted, and he was a little bit exhausted.

When he was about to let go of the branch, Gandalf extended his staff and hung the two dwarves in mid-air in time.

"Hold on for a while, I'll go save them."

"How can you save them?" Bilbo asked anxiously, "This is a cliff, we don't know when we will fall down."

"Uh... my ancestors..."

"Don't mention your ancestors now, please change the reason."

"I have learned rock climbing." Aaron said proudly, "Although I can't guarantee to climb down from the cliff, as long as Gandalf throws them to the cliff, maybe I can find a foothold."

"I can't do it." Gandalf gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have that much strength, and being able to hang them is the limit."

Aaron:......

"Why didn't you say it earlier."

Aaron rolled his eyes, climbed to the branch closest to Dori, and hooked his feet on the thick branch to hang himself upside down in the air.

"Oli, give me your hand, hurry up.

Gandalf can't bear the weight of the two of you, Dori will fall down sooner or later if you pull her like this."

Hearing this, Oli no longer hesitated and stretched out a trembling hand.

With Aaron sharing the burden, Gandalf and Dori's pressure was halved. Although they were still suffering, they could hold on for a while.

At this time, a figure attracted Aaron's attention and everyone else's attention.

Thorin, holding the beast-biting sword in his right hand and a wooden shield in his left hand, quickly passed through the fire and rushed towards the pale orc.

"Stop, Thorin, don't be impulsive!" Aaron shouted anxiously, but Thorin would not stop at all with his enemy in front of him.

"Stupid, stupid!" Aaron cursed angrily, "I have never seen such a brainless idiot in my life."

"Didn't Thorin defeat Azog before?" Bilbo asked puzzledly.

"You also said that was in the past.

Azog's strength is not weaker than Thorin, and even stronger.

He is determined to take revenge, and he has a white wolf mount, dozens of elite men and a group of wargs.

What does Thorin have? A sword, a broken piece of wood, and a head that is overwhelmed by anger and hatred.

The strength of the enemy and us is seriously unequal. Unless a miracle happens, such stubbornness will only cost you your life."

Bilbo was stunned for a moment and turned his head nervously.

When Thorin was about to rush to Azog, Azog rode the white warg from a high place and knocked him to the ground.

Before he could stand firm, Azog turned back and swung a hammer on his chin.

The white warg opened its bloody mouth and bit Thorin.

Even though he was wearing a set of light armor, its sharp teeth pierced his waist and abdomen.

Listening to the painful screams, Azog proudly opened his arms and laughed, enjoying the pleasure of revenge.

Thorin swung the beast-biting sword and hit the white wolf's head hard.

In pain, the white wolf threw Thorin aside, but he also lost his ability to fight.

Everyone couldn't bear to see Thorin's miserable condition, and Balin was so anxious that he shed tears.

"Bring his head to me." Azog said lightly.

An orc next to him immediately jumped off the wolf's back and walked towards Thorin with a big knife.

"Fuck!" Aaron couldn't help but swear.

Azog noticed him and sneered: "Don't worry, it will be your turn later."

"How arrogant." Aaron gritted his teeth. The contract was not completed yet, and he couldn't watch Thorin being beheaded.

"Oli, close your eyes, I'll throw you down."

"What?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just do it.

And Doli, you too, we need the grey wizard next."

"You're kidding!"

"Of course not, only if we free our hands can we save Thorin.

Believe me, you'll be fine."

Gandalf looked at Aaron thoughtfully, suspecting that he guessed that he had asked for help.

But his helpers hadn't arrived yet, was it appropriate to throw the two dwarves down?

"You must save Thorin, please, Mr. Gaius." Doli said, then looked at Oli and let go of his hands with a fearless look.

The first thing Aaron did when he freed his hands was to touch his back and throw the dark blue blanket down.

"That should be fine."

Aaron used his feet to flip onto the tree trunk, with a black wand in his hand.

Just as he was about to cast a spell to save people, he unexpectedly saw Bilbo knock aside the orc who was about to behead Thorin at the critical moment and kill him in return.

The remaining dwarves also rushed forward and fought with the orcs.

Aaron saw this scene and blinked blankly.

Dori and Ori threw it too early, and the magic carpet was also thrown too early.