"Kill all the dwarf bastards!"

"Kill all the dwarf bastards!"

The Orc Wolf Cavalry, led by the second small leader, rushed towards the expedition team with great momentum.

The dwarves led by Thorin Oak Shield looked serious and were ready.

Morgan and Gandalf, standing behind the dwarf team, looked relatively calm.

Especially Morgan.

Watching a new tall orc who shouted orders from the orc cavalry team emerged from the other orcs.

Morgan clearly saw it when the other party saw the front orc leader being shot to death by himself and fell off the back of the wolf.

A smile obviously appeared on his face, although he smiled very ferociously.

But Morgan could still clearly see the other person's joy.

"Is this the excitement of seeing the leader die and finally getting on the throne?"

"If this is the case, then you are a little too happy. I want to congratulate you on the next one..."

Looking at the orc wolf cavalry team that was about to rush up.

Morgan murmured interestingly. He liked the sense of accomplishment of being able to control the life and death of the enemy at a distance.

Morgan reached out and grabbed the arrow pouch.

This time, he drew three arrows.

It's getting closer, closer.

Finally, the attacking Orc Wolf Cavalry team fiercely hit the dwarf expedition led by Thorin Oak Shield.

And the wolf cavalry is about to rush up one second.

Morgan let go of the arrow.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Three arrows shot towards the Orc Wolf Cavalry quickly.

One third of a second later.

The three orcs rushing towards him immediately groaned and immediately fell off the back of the wolf without stubbornness.

The little orc leader who just emerged and led the lead was among them.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

More than twenty orcs Wolf Knights rushed to the Dwarf Expedition team with more than a dozen people.

The momentum is so fierce that it is not inferior to a larger battlefield.

However, the orc's wolf knight is different from the cavalry knights of other intelligent races.

Because the wolf under the orcs is a more ferocious existence than the orcs.

"kill!!!"

The dwarf roared and waved his weapons to fight to the death.

Morgan stood beside Gandalf, and the longbow in his hand was pulled until it was never stopped.

Arrows are like the most brutal and cruel killers.

The orcs and wolves on the battlefield in front of us are far inferior to the giant sheepish and thick-skinned sheep.

Any orcs and wolves shot by Morgan have almost no chance to stand up again.

Because every arrow from Morgan shot on the deadliest heads of the Orcs and Wolves.

Unlike the night attack encounter with the Orc Scouts a day ago.

In that battle, Morgan tried his best to kill more enemies in order to gain soul power.

Now, Morgan has a better understanding of the positioning of archers.

When the victory balance on the battlefield is on his own side, of course, he must do his best to kill the enemy to obtain soul power to the greatest extent.

And when the outcome of the battlefield is unknown or even in danger.

What Morgan needs to do is not only to kill large numbers of enemies, but also to protect his teammates with all his strength.

Just like now, with the help of melee wizard Gandalf.

Morgan's eyes were almost entirely on the members of the Dwarf Expedition team fighting bloody battles ahead.

As long as you see which dwarf is in danger, Morgan can always help the other party as soon as possible.

Although some of the soul power will definitely be sacrificed, protecting the casualties of the members of the expedition are also protecting themselves.

Morgan is very self-aware and does not have a group of expedition members and partners to fight to the death.

If he is surrounded by orcs alone, he will only end up with one fate, and that is death!

He is far from growing to the point where he can fight an entire army with one person.

If the archer has a level.

Then Morgan thinks this is:

A qualified archer can kill enemies more efficiently on the battlefield.

An excellent archer can not only kill and injure enemies in a large number of ways on the battlefield, but also protect oneself and teammates to a certain extent.

An archer at the master level can not only kill and damage enemies in large quantities, but can even affect the outcome of a battle to a certain extent.

And the higher-level archers are just those who appear on the battlefield and can shock and intimidate the enemy's leaders like nuclear weapons, so that the enemy will not dare to act rashly.

Because as long as he wants, he can shoot anyone easily.

His existence is threatening everyone on the enemy at any time, especially the enemy leader.

However, when the archer reaches that strength, he can no longer be called an archer.

That's a sharpshooter!

Going further up, if there are still people who can be more powerful than the sharpshooter.

That must be the legendary "God of Archer!".

Now Morgan has already reached the standard of an excellent archer and is working hard to climb the road to master-level archers.

......

"Look down!"

Morgan, who was supporting Gandalf, suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Gandalf kicked over the entangled orc, and immediately bent down and bowed.

Next second.

"Swoosh..."

An arrow shot past Gandalf almost against the pointed hood above his head.

After a muffled groan.

Gandalf immediately turned his head and saw a tall orc holding a mace-shaped weapon, tilting his head backwards.

Gandalf didn't care, and stabbed the orc who rushed up again with a sword.

The other staff held in his hand suddenly hit Morgan with his back facing him.

"Bang..."

A white glimmer flashed.

The invisible magic energy exploded.

A half-man who attempted to sneak attack Morgan was knocked away by Gandalf.

Morgan shot a wolf who had attacked Thorin with one arrow and turned around and smiled at Gandalf who had saved him.

Gandalf ignored it and turned around and continued to deal with the attacking wolf.

"This kid's performance today is much more impressive than himself..."

"No, it's not just more powerful than myself. This kid's performance today is more powerful than any one in the team."

Gandalf muttered to himself.

Not only Gandalf, but other dwarves who have been saved by Morgan today feel this way.

Actually, I know if I think about it.

When you are fighting against a brutal enemy, you are attacked behind you.

But someone suddenly kills the sneak attacker and saves you and is in danger, you will naturally be grateful to the other party.

Especially the other party has saved you more than once.
To be continued...