In a short period of time, they quickly killed through this group of half-orc army, which was far less than the elves, with only half a square formation.

However, after leading his army to quickly kill the orc army blocking the road ahead, Thrandir did not choose to return to the Iron Hill Dwarf Chariot Guard in the rear in time.

He also did not intend to support the dwarves and the few remaining elves on the main battlefield ahead.

At this moment, the elf king Thrandir chose to take the only two remaining elves of phalanxes and turned around and rushed towards the battlefield in the direction of River Valley Town.

In his opinion, this war will undoubtedly be defeated.

He will no longer let his warriors continue to die for the dwarves.

Especially so far, the king of the mountain who caused all this war, Thorin, the oak shield, was still huddled in the lonely mountain.

This is simply a joke.

The dwarf is finished.

At this time, there was only a glimmer of hope when we went to the smaller Rikkor Town battlefield, joining forces with the Dragon Slaying Warrior Bud, and using the city advantages of Rikkor Town to resist the terrifying army of orcs.

As for the dwarf, he has done enough.

The elf king Thrandir led the remaining elves army to quickly fight towards the direction of River Valley Town.

At the same time.

The dwarves on the main battlefield ahead finally reacted and realized that the orcs were stolen from behind, so they immediately began to retreat.

The army, which was originally in danger, retreated.

The army of orcs with great dominance in front immediately screamed and chased them even more frantically.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat.

When the retreating troops in the rear were ruthlessly killed by the enemy who was chasing them from behind.

The retreat in front will only retreat faster.

When a soldier loses his courage and will to fight, it is only a matter of time before the war completely fails.

Gate of Gushan.

On the thick and high wall.

There was no one in this space.

All the expedition dwarves retreated behind the gate.

The sound of fighting, screams, anger, and shouts were shocking.

But they could only hide in thick and high walls like cowards.

There was not even the courage to stand on the wall as before.

It’s not that they are not brave.

It’s not that they dare not stand on the high wall.

It was just that the war outside started because of themselves.

Flesh and bloody compatriots and friendly forces are fighting for themselves.

He was supposed to be the protagonist but could only curl up inside the high wall.

How can they not feel shameful!

Yes, this is a shame! Deep shame! Incomparable shame!

The eleven expedition dwarves were walking around behind the gate of Gushan at this time, standing, sitting or uneasy.

They behave differently, but the same thing is.

At this time, every dwarf was silent.

They are unwilling to accept it, they are angry, and they have no choice.

Dwarfs are unreasonable, dwarfs protect short-term, dwarfs are stubborn, paranoid...

Dwarves are also the most loyal.

......

Outside the town of River Valley.

Two slender figures rode horses and rushed across the long bridge in extreme violence and into Hegu Town.

Looking at the figures of orcs everywhere on the surrounding streets, looking at the orc monsters that were rushing up and rushing up.

The two figures realized that the battle situation was far worse than they thought.

These two are naturally the elf princes Legolas and Tarrell who had just rushed back overnight from Mount Gundabad.

Legolas shot two strange orcs to death with an arrow, and immediately turned his head to look at the beautiful female elf behind him and said, "Tarel, we must find my father and tell him the news immediately."

The bows and arrows in Tarrell's hand behind him kept shooting at the orcs around him while constantly scanning everything around him.

She looked anxious, as if she was looking for something.

Hearing Legolas' words, Tarrell immediately nodded and said, "I want to find His Majesty the King, and also to find Bud and Morgan. They have been in the Valley Town before, and they must know where His Majesty the King is!"

"Walk!"

Tarrell quickly spoke, and said as he clamped his legs and got off the horse.

The whole person immediately surpassed Legolas in front and ran towards the street further ahead.

Orcs kept pounceing on both sides of the street.

But he was easily shot to death by two elves to avoid it.

Two horses walked along the main road.

At this time, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the street ahead.

The two elves' expressions changed slightly and they immediately accelerated forward.

Soon, they saw an extremely large-scale armored sheepish man in his hand waving the giant mace in his hand in the path next to the main road ahead and smashing it wildly.

Meanwhile, Bud, wearing a yellow old coat, was running out of the path.

Looking at Bud ahead but not seeing Morgan, Tarrell immediately shouted anxiously: "Where is Morgan?"

Bud, who had just escaped from the giant she-cannibal, was shocked and turned around and saw these two people. He knew what the female elves were anxious about. Bud immediately spoke, "Morgan is inside..."

As soon as Tarrell finished speaking, his face became more anxious and accelerated forward again, and rushed into the path like a gust of wind.

Legolas, behind him, immediately followed without hesitation.

Just then.

The giant, bloated figure that covered his eyes with one hand in front of him finally stopped while waving a giant mace to smash it.

Then he stood unsteadily and fell down with a bang.

"Bang..."

Looking at the giant sheep in front of him, he finally fell down.

Morgan breathed a long sigh.

At this moment, the loud sound of horse hooves suddenly erupted in front of him.

He raised his head and saw a green, slender, familiar and beautiful figure, eager to rush into the messy path.

Morgan smiled immediately.

He immediately hung the longbow in his hand on his back, then quickly stepped forward, jumped onto the giant she-cannibal corpse blocking the way, and walked towards the beautiful figure.

Tarrell also quickly stopped the horse and stopped.

Then he jumped off the horse and walked quickly towards the tall man who was covered in blood but still had a bright smile in front of him.

The distance is getting closer.

Looking at the man who was smiling in front of him quickly approaching.

Tarrell's eagerness quickly disappeared, but instead he was shy.

Just then.

"Tarel..."

The voice of Legolas suddenly came from behind.

Let Tarrell pause.

But Morgan in front of him didn't care, strode forward, and hugged the beautiful figure in his arms.

This time, Tarrell did not struggle.

Morgan, who was interested, put his blood-stained face on Tarrell's hair, which was emitting the fragrance of plants and trees, and then let go of Tarrell in his arms.

At this time, Tarrell's fair face had a look of tempting blushing, and his shy expression was much better than before.

Morgan looked at Tarrell in front of him and suddenly smiled: "It smells so good!"
To be continued...