Time goes back a few minutes ago.

Just as the expedition members led by Gandalf Morgan rushed out of the underground kingdom to pursue the goblin monster army and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

A fully armed orc wolf army is also coming from the vast and endless forest.

He was heading fast towards the direction where the Goblin Kingdom was.

This orc cavalry unit was the orc unit that pursued the expedition team on the rainy night yesterday on the Battle of Stone Giants.

The leader was a pale orc riding on a tall white wolf with an extremely tall figure.

The orc troops riding on the wolf can be much faster than the expedition team.

When the expedition team rushed out of the dungeon and ran for a while before stopping and taking a break.

The orc cavalry unit led by the pale orcs had arrived at this exit of the Goblin Underground Kingdom.

That is, not long ago, Gandalf Morgan and a team of long-range team members escaped the exit of the dungeon.

The Pale Orc was after learning about the Goblin King in this dungeon.

He hurried to the underground kingdom.

But just arrived at the entrance of the underground kingdom, the wolf with a keen sense of smell immediately smelled the rich aura of the expedition dwarves.

The pale orc immediately understood that the weak and dirty goblin dwarfs could not catch the group of dwarf bastards of the expedition as he said in his letter, but were fled by them.

Fortunately, the breath left at this time was rich, and the group of dwarfs had obviously just escaped here.

The pale orc turned around immediately and quickly moved towards the breath left by the dwarf.

The wolf has always been very fast in the mountains and forests, and it is a downhill road, and the speed of the orc troops is far faster than the rushing pace of the expedition team.

I was chasing the smell of dwarf for a while.

The pale orc sitting on the tall white wolf could see more than a dozen figures appearing in the sparse woods on the mountainside below from a distance.

"Finally found you!"

Looking at the several figures at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

The pale orc murmured, lifting his left hand, which was attached to the sharp sword, and looking at it.

Then he immediately waved the hammer in his right hand and pointed at the figure far below, with a ferocious look on his face: "Go!"

"Catch up and kill them!"

"Tear them all into pieces!"

The pale orc roared, and the wolf cavalry following him immediately rushed down with a strange cry.

But the wolf cavalry is still not the fastest, and the fastest one is the scout wolf.

Because there were no heavy orcs sitting on their backs, these scouts were like walking on flat ground in the mountains and forests.

Like the wind, rushing straight towards the expedition.

"Aowu..."

A familiar howling of horror sounded.

When the expedition members heard this voice, their expressions suddenly changed.

Gandalf reacted the fastest and immediately shouted: "Run!"

In this critical situation, everyone had no time to think about it, so they could only follow Gandalf and run forward again.

But the scout wolf is so fast.

The expedition team had just run far away, and soon heard the clear roar of the wolf from the woods behind him.

The orc was right behind him, so close to him.

"Quick!"

Thorin Oak Shield yelled with a serious face.

The expedition team ran forward desperately, even wishing they had a few more legs.

It just seems to be a coincidence, perhaps a tease of fate.

This time, the expedition lost its previous good luck.

When the fastest dwarves Noli and Bilbo rushed to the front of the team, they almost stopped because they fell off the cliff because they were too fast.

There is no way ahead.

This means that the expedition team cannot escape the orc pursuit and must fight with one.

“There is no way..."

“There is no way ahead…”

"What should I do, Gandalf..."

"Sorin..."

The dwarf rushed to the edge of the cliff and said anxiously at the boundless cliff not far away.

The footsteps in the woods behind him were messy, and the wolf's roar was getting closer and closer, becoming clearer.

"Aowu..."

Finally, the first scout wolf appeared in the sight of everyone in the expedition.

Everyone pulled out their weapons one by one, with anxious expressions. Morgan immediately spoke: "A wolf can't climb trees, go up the trees first!"

Gandalf was about to speak, but he didn't expect Morgan to think of this first and immediately responded and said loudly: "Yes, get up the tree, everyone!"

After the two of them said this, the dwarves immediately understood.

Fortunately, this area is close to the edge of the abyss and endless sea of ​​clouds outside, with towering trees everywhere.

Dwarves are all good at catching fish in the river and catching birds, and are so familiar with climbing trees.

Bilbo, who is a Hobbit, is the same.

In addition to the numerous branches of these big pine trees, the expedition team quickly climbed up the tree with their hands and feet.

At this time, scout wolf finally caught up.

However, the wolf's limbs cannot climb trees like cats.

Several wolves looked at the people on the tree and had to roar under the tree with grin and roar.

Morgan looked at the target-like wolf below, tightened the trunk with his feet and was reaching out to remove the longbow from his back.

After a glance at Gandalf, who was whispering to a colorful butterfly on the back of his hand.

Just then.

The sound of chaotic footsteps and strange roars approached quickly.

Following closely behind the scout wolf, the amazing orc troops finally arrived.

The leader is a tall orc who rides on a white ferocious wolf far taller than an ordinary wolf, with pale skin and completely different from other orcs.

"Azog!"

"Azog, the leader of the half-orc, known as "Destroyer" and "Blasphemer", Azog!"

At first glance, Morgan immediately recognized the hideous, cruel and powerful orc leader in his memory.

Just like in the memory plot.

The expedition finally met the orc troops led by Azog at this time.

Morgan was inexplicably worried. He immediately raised his longbow that was originally aimed at the wolf under the tree in his hand and aimed at the orc leader with a hideous and ugly appearance a little far away.

At this moment, Morgan couldn't help but think of it: "If I shot this orc leader to death, how much soul power would I get?"

The one who shocked Azog's appearance was naturally not Morgan, nor Gandalf, or the Dwarf Bahrain.

But Thorin Oak Shield.

Because they are absolute enemies, mortal enemies, and never end.

“Azog…”

Looking at the orc riding on the white tall wolf, Thorin Oak Shield murmured, his face shocked and unable to believe.

He didn't believe in the injuries on the battlefield.

Azog can survive!

Thorin Oak Shield looked at Azog's face and was shocked and angry.

The pale orc Azog looked at Thorin Oak Shield not far away, and was also very angry.

But besides anger, there is also incredible pleasure.

This time I brought a whole team of elite wolf cavalry, with a total of seventy or eighty cavalry.

In front of him, there were only a dozen oak shields.

Next, this will be a massacre. I will finally have the opportunity to kill the enemy who seriously injured me a few years ago, wash away the shame of breaking my arms, and completely end the bastard of the Turin dwarf lineage!

Azog looked at Thorin Oak Shield, grinned and said slowly: "Long time no see, Thorin, son of Selein..."
Chapter completed!