The dwarves' pace was slow and firm, and under the guidance of the flag, they stepped forward, forward, and then forward.

The roars of humans fighting against orcs, the collision of weapons, and the wailings before life was destroyed gradually became clear in the heavy rain.

The distance between the two sides is not particularly far.

Of course, the wolf cavalry who were on the blocking mission could not meet with the dwarfs.

Amid the terrifying and brutal howling, the wolf divided into a group of three and three, running and howling around the dwarf. The scarlet eyes stared at the prey and constantly launched tentative attacks.

However, the spears flashing with cold light in the dwarf's hands can always force them back, leaving these cunning and deadly guys back in vain.

Soon, the harsh horn sound came from the west, which was from the order of Ragas.

A large group of Uruks, wearing iron armor and no less than dwarfs, stood in front of the dwarfs holding a wooden shield and hammer. In the heavy rain between the mountains, they were like a silent, gloomy black wall, blocking between humans and dwarfs.

However, the dwarf's progress did not stop.

“Go ahead, keep moving forward.”

Thorin's roar echoed in the mountains, and under the command of the king, the sharp spear gradually approached the enemy, and the battle was about to break out.

"Swoosh", "Swoosh", "Swoosh", "Swoosh"

Several dark shadows of unknown things suddenly hit the dwarf from the air, smashing the dense square formation they formed into several small gaps. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Uruk, who was originally silent, suddenly roared, and then moved his steps and ran quickly.

At the same time, two huge figures separated the rain and came to the vicinity of the dwarves. They were two cave sheepish men holding big sticks. Under the command of the horn, they bypassed the fierce battle area in the middle to support the Uruks who blocked the dwarves.

Moreover, when these two guys approached the battlefield, they picked up Snaga around them and threw them directly at the dwarves gathered together as shells, kicking off the battle that must have begun, until Snaga around them ran away completely.

Faced with the sudden attack, the dwarf warriors with extremely rich combat experience quickly pulled the fallen tribe members into the middle of the formation. The dwarfs with thick skin and armored skin would certainly not lose their lives because of being hit by Snaga. They would soon recover and devote themselves to the war.

But those gray guys who hit the steel armor were not so lucky. Their head was broken, their tendons were broken, and their brains were broken, which perfectly interpreted their miserable situation at this time.

At this time, several burly Uruks, with the help of this small chaos, approached the dwarf at full speed under the cover of many companions. The heavy animal skin shield tied to their left arm kept dancing to block the spear that pierced him, and the hammer in his hand was wrapped in the brutal sound of the wind and hit the iron shield that could only reach his chest.

Even the tallest dwarfs are just the breasts of these Uruks. After all, these enhanced orcs have a body shape second only to humans.

"Cang", "Cang", "Cang" several sounds sounded, and the dwarves who were hit by Uruk with all their strength retreated repeatedly, but the stable lower plate allowed them to quickly stabilize their bodies. The long sword in their hands, which was full of gaps but still sharp, also stabbed towards the enemy in front of them under the cover of the shield.

Suddenly, a big sword flashing with blue light appeared in the middle of the two formations. The sword light was like a dragon, and it slashed the heads of several Uruks in front of him and the iron helmets into two halves.

The visitor was Thorin holding Oakruster, and the dwarf kings often charged in front of the tribe.

"Throw!!"

Qili's roar sounded in the dwarf formation, and dozens of spears drew a large white line in the rain, flying towards the two zombies running towards the cave, nailing them to the charge path.

After the battle at Gushan, the she-cannibals have become the priority target for dwarves to kill, and the terrifying power poses a huge threat to the dwarves gathered into a square formation.

As long as there is a chance, the dwarves will not let the enemy walk to their side.

"Aowu~~~"

The wolf, who was originally looking for opportunities, also roared and drew out black shadows in the rain to launch suicide attacks on the dwarves.

Soon, a gray wolf shadow died tragically under the dwarf's spear. At the same time, a dwarf was bitten by a wolve with bared fangs and dragged out of the battle formation. Then a black weapon pierced through the gap in the armor, which was fatal and cruel.

For a moment, roars and sobs came one after another, and life splashed and scattered like rain flowers.

Not far away, the Snaga who had barely gathered began to gradually move to the battlefield. Perhaps, they did not have the courage to block the dwarves head-on, but these bloodthirsty and cruel guys did not mind stretching out their despicable and dirty knife in the chaos.

Faced with the enemy besieged from all directions, the dwarves had to stop moving forward and fight with all their energy. However, their actions were not useless, and a large number of orcs were attracted by them.

This greatly reduced the pressure on allies and allowed the battle to last longer until the arrival of reinforcements.

And Ragashi, who was a few miles away, was staring at the bloodshot eyes, looking at everything that happened at this time from afar. His black face, covered in scars, was sometimes hideous and calm, and his mind was all affected by the situation on the battlefield.

It is obvious that the determination and strategy of the orc commander were not as good as the former master Azog. Being able to choose such a place and have such an excellent time to make the last fight, has exhausted the orc's mental strength and the favor of Emperor Zoro.

Of course, the rolling dark clouds in the sky could not be a natural phenomenon. Ragashke did not have the ability to observe the celestial phenomena. It was his prayer that Zoro had received the response from his evil claws. The evil claws crossed thousands of miles and came to help his servants.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! But even with the help of the Lord of Darkness, Ragashi's heart was like Lao Wang hiding behind the curtains, and he was extremely uneasy, because there were too many accidents in this battle.

Originally, he deployed tens of thousands of orcs, dozens of sheep cannibals, and nearly a thousand wolves. As long as the more than a thousand humans stepped into this mountainous area, it would be impossible for them to leave alive.

However, those heavy cavalry that suddenly emerged from somewhere did not know, directly dragged nearly a quarter of his troops with suicide charges, and also destroyed Lagashi's subsequent plan.

Especially those irritable and simple-minded cave sheepmen were attracted by the battle from the beginning. After these guys entered the battle state, they were completely disregarded. With his prestige, it was too difficult to pull these big guys back.

The dwarf then defeated the orc's flanks, surrounding the large army that Ragashi expected, and the plan of the sheep cannibal to break the formation and the wolf cavalry to chase the enemy was completely disrupted.

Ragashi, who really couldn't figure it out, was willing to make a poisonous oath to the great demon eyes thousands of miles away. Before he decided to ambush, he had investigated this area no less than five times, and even the nearby tunnel was not spared. He really couldn't figure out where those cavalrymen came out.

However, as the orc with the highest intelligence and the best command ability in the Gray Mountains, Ragashi made timely adjustments and gathered a large number of elite soldiers with the sound of horns, even four shemale men who were fighting in battle to intercept the dwarves who were preparing to meet with humans.

Although there were a little twists and turns in the middle, the result was still good. The dwarf's steps were completely stopped, and the situation stabilized.

Now, as long as you wait for those heavy knights who don’t have life to lose their threat, the shemale cannibals who have no combat target will be able to calm down soon, and at that time, they can still complete the plan of breaking the formation and chasing.

Only those dwarves with short legs and riding goats will fight with them head-on. As long as they continue to cut off their supply lines in the following days, this battle will still be a victory for the orcs.

However, the silver figure wielding a fiery big sword on the battlefield still made Lagashi's eyelids twitch. It would be fine if the opponent's swordsmanship was powerful, and he also fired the fire like a wizard. He just fainted two cave sheep in a short time.

After living for hundreds of years, he has never seen such a powerful human being. Perhaps only the witch king who once ruled the north can fight him.

Lagashi, who was full of thoughts, was all on the battlefield and didn't care about the surrounding environment. After all, this area was occupied by nearly a thousand wolves just now, and nearly a hundred well-equipped orc elites were left beside him, always vigilant about the surroundings.

What do you think is that your safety can be guaranteed?

However, more than a dozen rock-like things were slowly moving towards the north of Lagashi, their movements were as light as the tiger, the wind, the storm, and the shattered stones before killing prey.

Soon, they were closer to the orc commander to about two hundred meters.

Two hundred meters, for a Nodo elf who has been immersed in archery for a long time, he can already achieve the goal of hitting every shot and hitting wherever he points.

If it weren't for his lord's repeated instructions that he would be 100% sure before taking action, even if he didn't kill him, he would force the enemy's leader away. Then, Horimion would try to shoot the disgusting dirty creature in front of him three hundred meters away.

But he did not do this, because the outcome of this ambush and counter-ambush may require a fatal arrow as the key catalyst. This slightly heavy burden made the skillful and brave Horimion, who had to take this task carefully.

A strong figure flashed out of the carefully woven cloak, and his slender arms then pulled open the Nordor stamp bow that had fallen from the raindrops. In the flash of light, a blue and white enchanted arrow aimed at the orc who was observing the battlefield.

Ragashi didn't feel that he had arrived at the brink of death at all, and he focused all his energy on the battlefield.

At this time, the battlefield on the west side was about to be decided. The hundreds of heavy cavalry were harassed by the orcs, and the huge wooden sticks in the hands of the sheep cannibals. The harsh terrain also cut off the possibility of their use of their horses to rush out of the enemy formation.

Besides, where can they rush to? The enemy is ahead, and the cliff is behind the enemy.

The cavalrymen who were pulled off by the orcs could only use their weapons to fight with the people around them, and then were divided and surrounded, and used their lives to delay the enemy's time.

Heavy cavalry is not used like this. Only the stupidest leader will let this elite die in this desperate mountain. Even Ragashi knows such a simple truth, but he has no extra thoughts to consider these things.

The orc commander tried hard to suppress his anxious mood and waited for a suitable opportunity to issue an order.

"Swoosh"

With the sound of arrows breaking through the air, the wolf under Lagashi's crotch suddenly stood up and threw the orc on his back to the ground. Even though it was the leader of the wolf, it reacted so quickly, but it was still penetrated by a rapid arrow, and after two whimpers, there was no movement.

The arrow from Horimion aimed at the orcs sitting on the evil wolf, but the murderous intent emitted by the Twilight Knight when aiming was too strong. Ragashi had no idea about this, but the evil spirit hidden in the wolf felt it between two hundred meters.

However, in extreme panic, the wolf leader made a wrong move and blocked this fatal blow for his companions. It can only be said that under the arrangement of fate, there were dramatic twists everywhere.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The unprepared Ragashi fell dizzy when he was caught off guard, but he made the right move subconsciously. Not only did he quickly escape from the original area, but he also did not forget to use the round shield on his left arm to block his vital part when escaping.

This ability to escape was also the capital that Lagashi could survive the battle in Gushan.

But this time, his luck was not that good, because the people who were chasing him at this time were all the elites, and dozens of arrows came like lightning, covering all the range he could move.

In the end, the shield waving in Ragashi's hand blocked two fatal attacks. The arrows flashing with cold light passed through the shield, which was only a slight difference from his head. However, the orc who had the first-class escape ability was not unharmed, but a wound was cut through his thigh.

The pain quickly made Lagashi calm down. He knew that he must have encountered an attack from the enemy's elite troops, and if he was not careful, his life would probably have to stay here.

So, dragging a wounded leg, he quickly climbed up a wolf without companions, and then loudly commanded the guards beside him to intercept the dozens of enemies who had already rushed towards him.

He brought the horn hand and the flag bearer to let some of his personal guards cover him and run to the west battlefield where he had basically won victory. As long as he hid in the large army, he could still command. As long as his wolf flag was still there, the orcs in the mountains could not disperse.

Soon, a terrifying howling brought Ragas into the abyss of despair. At some point, a archer unit of dozens of people appeared between the road he and the large army must pass, shooting the wolf cavalry rushing in the front. If he wanted to join his troops, he would rush over under the dense and precise rain of arrows.

Faced with such extremely dangerous situations, Ragashi, who was already jealous of his life, he hesitated. He would never use his life to bet on an opportunity. However, once he left, the long-prepared ambush would end in failure. These subordinates whom he had finally gathered together would collapse and flee and be chased by the enemy.

And after finally gaining prestige, I will definitely fly away with the wind.

Between life and power, Laga actually stood there and hesitated, but the time he chose was not given to him at this time. The screams from behind him reminded him that there was not much time left.

Even the elite among the orcs, who can be the wolf cavalry who commands the personal guards, don't have much room to struggle when facing the Twilight Knights. Even if the number is more than five times higher, it's just a delay of a longer time.

Accurate and deadly arrows, quick and agile figure, and a sword light flashing like lightning.

In a moment, at least one-third of the wolf cavalry were killed by the Twilight Knight in the storm. After the fastest Herimion killed the enemy in front of him cleanly, he held the Nordo Talisman Bow tightly and stared at Lagashi with a cold look.

The last mistake was simply humiliating for Horimion. He secretly swore that he would kill Lagashi this time and use the orc's head to repay the Lord's trust in him.

However, before Horimion approached the vicinity of Ragashi, the orc commander in a dilemma made his choice. He escaped, fleeing in a mess, and was full of ugly escape. With a flash of energy, he threw his subordinates all over the mountains, and the black-bottomed blood wolf flag also disappeared into the mountains.

Obviously, during the previous investigation, Ragashi also chose a route to escape for himself, which was just used at this time.

And at this moment, one solid figure after another appeared in the northern mountains, one fully armed dwarves after another. They soon gathered into a large square formation and rushed towards the silver-lit flag.

It was the arrival of Solin's tribe, and at the same time, the heavy rain that had been pouring for a long time suddenly became sparse, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed not so heavy.

Even the dim light was much brighter than before.
Chapter completed!