"Puchi..."

"Puchi..."

Orcs were quickly shot to death by the sudden arrow behind them.

The orc troops were immediately caught in a brief chaos when they noticed a sneak attacker, and their speed dropped sharply to the level.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

A large number of arrows shot out from the dense forest behind again.

This time, the orc finally saw who the sneak attacker was, and it was the wood elves who came from the dense forest behind him.

Leading the team are the elf prince Legolas in a beautiful silver mail, and the elf female captain Tarrell in brown leather armor in a green robe.

The emergence of the wood elves team immediately attracted the attention of the orc leader Borg.

Especially the two elves in the lead, the man and the woman, were extremely powerful.

With one skillful archery technique, at least more than ten orcs died at the hands of these two elves in just a few breaths.

"Go ahead, kill those elves!"

Borg waved his knife, hammer, arrows in his hand and pointed at the wood elves across the river and shouted.

Inside the waterway below the level.

The blocked expedition team also discovered the arrival of the wood elves at this time.

Seeing the wood elves quickly fighting with the wood elves, there was almost a glimmer of hope on everyone's faces.

With the wood elves participating in the battle, the expedition team below the level suddenly felt the pressure in their hearts.

Even though I knew that these wood elves were here to hunt down their people and others.

But in front of the orc, the largest and most evil enemy of the entire Middle-earth world.

The grudge between the expedition members and the wood elves is much worse than that.

The participation of the wood elves seemed to give the entire expedition team a shot of heart-warming.

Even the orcs continued to pounce on them without fear of death.

But the spiritual excitement made the expedition team braver the more they fought.

The orc continued to pounce on it wildly.

The expedition team fought to the death.

Although the expedition members were trapped in the tall wooden barrel, they could not move easily.

But this is a fierce battle in the middle of the river where the water is breathing.

The first attack of the orcs pounced down was the biggest threat to everyone in the barrel.

Once a single blow fails, the orcs will easily fall into the water.

In such a panting and rapid flow, once you fall into the water, you still want to continue attacking, it is difficult to just float and stand firm.

What's more, there are attacks from the expedition team.

This is also the reason why everyone dared not leave the barrel, let alone go ashore easily.

The level-blocking building blocked, and the orc arrows could not be shot in easily. The expedition team nestled below could continue to survive.

And if they go ashore, the dense orcs can easily submerge any of the expeditions.

What's more, there are a large number of orc archers holding magic cave arrows waiting for the outside.

Even if Morgan goes up, he will die!

The water in the waterway below the level was red over and over again.

Under the command of the leader, the orc who was fearless and dying continued to pounce.

Thorin, Oak Shield and Dwarf Devalin couldn't wait in the fence at the bottom of the level.

They were squeezed deep in the middle, and they were always like targets and could only accept it continuously, avoiding the attacks of the orc archers on both sides of the river under the level and unable to fight back at all.

Of course this is nothing.

The key is that the wood elves are coming in time, and if the expedition members do not take this opportunity to escape quickly.

Once the orcs and the wood elves decide the winner, no matter which side wins.

The expedition team could not continue to go to Gushan, and the day of Turin was near, so time could no longer be allowed to delay.

"Can't wait any longer."

"We want to take this opportunity to leave right away!"

"Devalin, Qili, come with me!"

Thorin Oak Shield said as he was about to climb out of the barrel.

But he was pressed down by the irritable Gothalin. Dewalin looked at Thorin and Oak Shield, "Let me and Qili come."

Although the huge barrel under the dwarves who were squeezed deep could not be moved easily, the person who turned out the barrel could still move, so they lowered their bodies and moved outwards with the help of other barrels.

At this time, the closest to outside were Morgan Bilbo, Norlifilli, Pombour and several other wine barrels.

The unlucky ones who have been trying their best to deal with the orc attacks are also the ones who are unlucky.

At this time, Devalin and Chili quickly climbed out.

After learning about the two of them's plans, Morgan, who was already preparing to go up, immediately spoke: "You two are not safe, I'll accompany you!"

After saying that, he threw out a spear that he had just taken out, and immediately died on the level of the orc who was about to pounce on him.

"superior!"

Morgan shouted softly, took the lead in turning it out of the barrel, stepped on Bilbo's head and jumped towards the path next to the level.

Morgan was extremely fast, and Devalin and Qili were not slow either.

Devalin knocked the orc who had pounced down with his head and fell directly under the water.

Qili held a sharp arrow and stabbed the orc who was rushing towards him directly into his mouth and stabbed him to death.

The two dwarves turned over and jumped upwards to the level above and grabbed the edge tightly and climbed up quickly.

As soon as Morgan jumped onto the level building, he noticed that a large number of orcs had been obviously restrained by the wood elves team.

The two sides fought fiercely, and although there were many orcs around the level, there were obviously fewer than before.

This is the opportunity for everyone in the expedition.

Morgan waved the black thorn mace that had come from the orc's hands, and hit the orc's head with a stick, causing blood and brain to fly.

The footsteps behind him approached quickly, and Morgan didn't even look at them. He turned around and turned around with a blow.

"Bang..."

A dull sound suddenly.

The orc who was wielding a short axe approached and was instantly smashed into his chest by Morgan's stick and smashed it away.

Morgan's violence could not scare the orcs, and more orcs immediately rushed towards Morgan on the level.

At the other end of the level, the dwarf Devalin was fighting with a huge decapitation knife seized from the orcs.

Morgan and Devalin blocked a large number of orcs at both ends of the level.

Qili, who had greatly reduced pressure, waved his hand and stabbed a half-orc in front of him to death with an arrow, and immediately rushed to the mechanism of the waterway controlling the front.

At this moment, the orc commander Borg, who was originally concentrating on dealing with the wood elf, finally noticed this place.

Raise the longbow and look at Qili with an arrow.

In order to avoid the arrow shot from the front, Qili happened to bend down.

The orc commander Borg's arrow flew over Qili's forehead and instantly hit the orc who rushed forward Qili in front.

He missed a shot and saw the dwarves want to escape.

Borg immediately yelled at the orcs on both sides of the strait: "Come on, kill the dwarfs!"

More orcs immediately left the wood elves and rushed towards the level.

But it was too late.

The last orc who was blocking the front died. Qili took the opportunity to immediately rushed to the handle of the mechanism controlling the waterway and pressed down hard.

"KaKaKa..."

The iron fence of the waterway below began to slowly be opened.

Seeing the dwarf open the mechanism, the orc commander Boge was furious but had no choice.

Seeing that the three people were about to run at the level far ahead, Borg immediately pulled out his arrow and raised his black longbow again.

Just as I was about to aim at the three of them, I didn't expect to see a better goal.

A dwarf with a funny five-pointed star-shaped messy hairstyle had just climbed out of the waterway level below and quickly climbed to the level.

Looking at the living target with the empty door behind him, Borg immediately changed the target without hesitation, lifted the arrow and shot it out.

"Puchi..."

The dwarf who had just climbed the level and had not yet stood firmly caught an arrow in his vest and fell straight to the river channel behind him.

"Nuoli..."

"Nuoli!"

"No!"
Chapter completed!