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Chapter 12 Porg, Death

When Allen saw the Wolf Cavalry from a distance, it was already the afternoon two days later.

The weather today is not very good. The sun is looming among the clouds and should have already set on the other side of the Misty Mountains.

This makes the dense forest on the eastern edge of the Black Forest look even darker.

The distance between Allen and Bolger gradually became closer as the sky gradually darkened.

Even while galloping in the dense forest, Allen locked his target at a glance, the leader of these wolf cavalry, the pale Bolger.

Allen was finally sure that he had caught up with the target he wanted to kill.

As Allen approached, the Wolf Cavalry team also heard the noise. They stopped, turned to look at Allen, and entered a state of alert.

And just when these wolf cavalry turned around, they were completely within the attack range of Allen and his guards.

Allen and his bodyguards quickly stopped their horses, opened the Noldor sigil bows in their hands, and poured Noldor arrows at the wolf cavalry.

Fourteen people, fourteen bows, and fourteen missed arrows. In the case of a sneak attack, there is almost no possibility of missing.

The armor on the orcs was like a paper lake, unable to stop the arrows engraved with runes from missing. All those who were hit by the arrows rolled down from the bodies of the wargs.

Some Noldor arrows missed, but with the powerful force of the Noldor Sigil Bow, they penetrated through the abdomen of the orcs and killed the wargs together.

Bolger received even more attention from Allen. Allen's first arrow aimed at his heart was lucky enough to be dodged and shot through his unprotected left shoulder, while Allen's second arrow

He directly shot the warg who was about to twist around his crotch.

At this time, Bolger, whose shoulder was injured and fell to the ground, was also very depressed. He never thought that there would be enemies chasing them behind him. He had been wary of the woodland elves in front.

But now, when he reacted, the enemy had already rained down two waves of arrows on them, and more than a quarter of his own men were dead.

And he himself had to get up from the ground immediately, called a warg, rode on it, and began to organize his men to fight back.

Such an embarrassing encounter made his face become even more ferocious.

And when Bolger organized his team and rushed towards Allen and the others.

The third wave of arrows from humans and elves covered them again.

At this time, the wargs who were already on guard began to consciously avoid missing arrows. This time, very few of them fell.

Bolger reacted quickly and dodged sideways to avoid Allen's arrow shot at him, and then he saw Allen's face clearly.

Even though many years have passed, Bolger has not forgotten this face, this bold human being who dared to intercept and kill him in the Misty Mountains.

At this moment, Bolger remembered the ridicule of other orcs, Azog's punishment and cold words.

A burst of anger rushed straight to his forehead, immediately making him lose his mind, and his ferocious face looked even more ugly at this time.

Allen didn't care what Bolger thought. He looked at the wolf cavalry charging over, let out a roar, and ran with his bodyguards in the direction they came from.

Yes, Allen is going to rely on the elf horse's speed and endurance, which far exceeds that of the warg, to kill these guys with a kite.

A chase began like this, with Allen leading his own bodyguards to run in front.

Moreover, they also deliberately kept a distance from the Wolf Cavalry, not to throw them away, but to give them the illusion that they could catch up.

While running, he kept firing his bow and arrows behind him, looking for opportunities to kill the wolf cavalry who were chasing him.

Although these wargs are very cunning and cunning, when they see an enemy targeting them, they will reduce their speed and dodge left and right.

But faced with the attacks of many people, they still couldn't escape and fell to the ground one after another.

Soon, there were fewer and fewer wolf cavalry chasing Allen, and the sky became darker and darker.

Bolger is indeed worthy of being a master who can beat Lagoras's nose to bleed. He survived under Allen's intensive care.

He dodged many shots from Alan and Hermione, and even once was directly blocked by his weapon.

Until the end, he hid among the densely packed wolf cavalry, making it difficult to lock him down.

And at this time, he had calmed down from his anger. He was aware of Allen's plan, but now he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.

He has already seen that the horses ridden by the elves are extremely fast, far exceeding their wargs. It is absolutely impossible to escape. They will only be caught up in the process of escaping. These elves will die in shame.

Under the bow and arrow.

And he believed that facing the situation before him, he didn't have no chance at all.

Most of the subordinates he brought over this time were Azog's elite guards, and their combat effectiveness was much higher than that of ordinary orcs.

Riding wargs are also stronger and more ferocious.

At this time, the sky has also become dark, and soon it will become impossible to see anything here.

Even though more than half of his men had been killed or injured, their number was still more than twice that of Allen and the others.

Bolger did not believe that in the dark night, human and elf war horses could outrun the warg under his crotch.

Even if they could run away, it would be impossible to accurately shoot them with bows and arrows in the dark.

At that time, the identities of both parties will change immediately, and if things go wrong, there is a possibility of running away.

Of course, Allen cannot let this battle completely enter the night. In the dark, his disadvantage is really too great.

He was ready for a decisive battle with Bolger, but he still needed a more suitable location. It would be unwise to charge towards the Wolf Cavalry in the forest.

Moreover, Allen's personal guards were getting further and further away from him in the forest, and he needed a place to regroup his team.

He had already chosen that place during the pursuit, which was the bank of the rushing river.

There are almost no trees nearby, so Allen has a greater advantage in the decisive battle there.

Soon, the two cavalry teams rushed out of the forest one after another and arrived at the bank of the rushing river.

At this time, Allen no longer continued running with his bodyguards, but shouted "Get ready for close combat" and turned the horses around.

At the same time, he hung the bow in his hand on his horse, shouted, gathered his team, and rushed towards the wolf cavalry team.

Allen's personal guards, the Twilight Knights, also responded to the order, pulling out their Noldor sigil swords, turning their horses' heads, and followed Allen's footsteps.

Under the already completely dark sky, streaks of white light flashed on the talisman swords raised by the Twilight Knights.

The galloping horses were like bolts of lightning, rushing towards the orc team.

Seeing Allen's team turn their horses' heads and make a decisive battle gesture, Bolger became excited. He smiled, and his face was even more ferocious than when he was angry.

This was the moment he'd been waiting for, the chance he thought he could win.

He loudly ordered the surrounding wolf cavalry to charge, and he himself rushed straight towards Allen.

He wanted to deal with this human being with his own hands and wash away his own shame.

Just as he was running wildly, Bolger saw a flash of white light in Allen's right hand, and a disposable rifle more than two meters long appeared.

At this time, the distance between the two sides has become closer and closer.

Allen quickly got into a charging stance with a gun on his horse and rushed towards Bolger.

He was not sure that he could kill Bolger in close combat, so he gave full play to the wisdom of his ancestors. Every inch is longer and every inch is stronger.

Cavalry battles are like this, bloody, direct, and cruel

Allen kept fine-tuning the position of the gun tip, aiming at Bolger who was running towards the opposite side.

And Bolger actually entered a state of trance in this situation.

Even though it was dark at this time, the orcs' vision was extremely clear. Bolger really couldn't figure out where the lances in the hands of the humans on the opposite side came from.

Two seconds later, Bolger came to his senses. Allen had already rushed in front of him. He was startled and rolled over with force and rolled off the warg's back.

Just when Bolger had just flipped over, Allen's lance penetrated directly through the warg's neck and penetrated towards the pale orc's original position.

If Bolger hadn't reacted quickly and jumped down, he would have become part of the candied haws.

At this time, a warg without an owner followed Bolger and attacked Allen's elf horse.

Allen casually released the giant lance, and controlled the elf horse in time to avoid most of the force of the warg's attack, and the remaining force did not even scratch the elf horse's scales.

The Twilight Knights, like bolts of lightning, rushed out intact from the Wolf Cavalry team and gathered around Allen.

However, the Wolf Cavalry team was reduced to pieces under the attack of the Twilight Knight.

Those wolf cavalry who survived were a little panicked. They had realized that the opponent this time was completely different from the human or elf cavalry they had encountered before.

These elven horses are not afraid of the wargs under their crotches, nor are they even afraid of the sharp blades in their hands.

Their scimitars struck these elven horses as if they were striking human chain mail, and could only leave a shallow mark on the horses' bodies.

The fighting skills of the elves on horseback were also extremely high, and they killed most of their companions in just a short moment.

The swords in their hands were so sharp that even some of the wolf cavalry were cut in half by those people during the encounter.

Facing such an enemy, they were frightened and looked at Bolger in the middle of the field, hoping that he would give the order to retreat.

Of course, it was impossible for Bolger to issue such an order, because he knew that retreat would mean certain death, and he would not be able to run away from such an enemy.

He whistled, called out to a warg, stepped up, and wanted to charge in the direction of Allen again.

Before he could charge up, fourteen Noldor arrows missed him and enveloped him. Then came the second wave, directly pinning him and the warg under his crotch to the bank of the river.

At this time, the remaining wolf cavalry finally fled frantically around.

At Allen's signal, Hermione led the Twilight Knights in pursuit of the fleeing Wolf Cavalry.

Allen dismounted and came to the still twitching Bolger. It must be said that the vitality of the orcs is strong.

Even though his body was full of arrows, Bolger did not die immediately. Instead, he lay on the ground with a dead fish eye and stared at Allen who was walking over.

Allen walked up to Bolger, not to whip the corpse. Bolger in this state would definitely not survive. How could he survive with his upper body filled with arrows?

Allen was very interested in the armor on his body, because in the movie, Bolger's seemingly scrap-iron equipment actually blocked a slash from Lagolas using his beast-biting sword. This made Allen think so at the time.

Lun was impressed.

At this time, the scrap iron on his body also blocked many Noldor arrows shot at him. This made Alan very strange. These arrows were enchanted.

Allen looked at the silver-gray shiny armor on this guy, and wondered whether mithril was smelted inside. After all, Azog controlled Moria. Even if they didn't dare to dig, they would definitely get a lot from Moria.

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Allen found an orc scimitar from the battlefield, sent the frequently-dead Bolger directly to the west, and then began to disassemble the armor parts on his body.

While disassembling, Allen's half was complaining crazily about Bolger's madness. These armors have grown into his flesh. Does this guy feel no pain?

Allen, who had been exhausted for a long time, finally completely removed Bolger's armor when it was completely dark, tied it together with the cloth strips from the orcs, and tied it to his horse, while Bolger's body

?Forget it, just don’t mention it.

Allen just chopped off Bolger's head and took it away. He planned to give it to Thorin as a gift. After all, the grievances between the two families were too much.

The Twilight Knights also slowly returned to Allen. They are elves, and their vision at night may not be as good as that of orcs, but it is much better than humans.

Each of them carried more or less heads, and then Hermione told Alan that all the escaping wolf cavalry were here, but a few wargs escaped.

Allen nodded, thinking that this pursuit was quite perfect, and praised his personal guards a few words.

Then he took them towards the direction of Changhu Town.


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