Astartes of the Bear School Chapter 1051

Chapter 1051 1033. Oak

Orcs, pronounced "Ok".

So generally in Lan En's [Memory Dive], the Space Marines of the Star Empire will call this kind of human enemy Orc Orcs.

There are Orks in this place? !

Because he had encountered this kind of enemy many times in his deep memory dive, Lan En automatically entered a tense and focused fighting state as soon as he heard the word.

　　Until Gandalf walked past him and poked the warg's chin that couldn't close with the tail of his staff.

“Yes, Orcs. Dirty, evil creatures.”

Oc, not Orc.

Lan En's tense concentration relaxed slightly, it just sounded similar in pronunciation.

And the Orcs in their memory are more inclined to use a creature called "Skugo" as animal power, and there is no such thing as a warg.

“It's the Warg Striker!”

Thorin Oakenshield, the leader among the dwarves, is a very elegant and tall dwarf. He seems to know the wargs and orcs very well.

After taking a look at the corpse of the warg that Lan En dragged over and executed from a distance, he recognized the identity of this thing.

“Alert! The presence of a warg vanguard means that the orc troops are not far away from us!”

He shouted, calling his fellow men to be on guard.

Radagast followed Gandalf. It was obvious that between the two of them, Gandalf usually took the lead and made decisions.

The wizard in gray robes rushed to Thorin Oakenshield in an aggressive manner.

He looked down at the imposing dwarf.

“You leaked the news about our whereabouts! Who else did you tell about our plan besides your clan members!?”

Gandalf's tone was almost questioning.

But Thorin looked at the other party without any guilt or retreat.

“I haven't told anyone!”

“Who on earth did you tell this?!”

“I didn't tell anyone, I swear! If I lie, all my beard will fall off!”

The voices of the two people are louder than the other.

This behavior not only uses the tone of voice to strengthen one's credibility, but also releases the slightly nervous mood at this time.

Gandalf, as a wizard and a wise man, calmed down before Thorin.

His tone calmed down: "We were ambushed by orcs! We have to rush out!"

The matter has come to this, rather than continuing to argue, it is better to face the reality and take action.

The dwarves all expressed no objection.

But outside the crowd, Lan En looked at the pointed-hat wizard who stood out among the crowd with some surprise.

His keen emotional perception made him feel that Gandalf seemed a little guilty at this time?

“Orcs? Ambush?!”

Bilbo, the only hobbit in the crowd, stammered. Apparently he had just survived the trolls and encountered the orc army. This was a big surprise for him, a hobbit who had lived peacefully in the Shire for the first half of his life. can not imagine.

“Charge out? Are you kidding me, Gandalf! Our horses were chased away by the trolls, and they haven't gathered them back yet! How can we rush out?!”

"And did you see it just now? This thing can jump more than ten meters! Even if our ponies come back, we can't outrun them at all, we can't outrun them at all!"

Because of the fear in his heart, this even made the gentle hobbit's tone seem a bit fierce at this time.

Just when everyone felt helpless about the current situation, Radagast stood up and spoke.

“I draw the enemy away.”

At this time, he handed over the dagger from the Netherworld, and suddenly felt a lightness in his heart.

His task has been transferred to Gandalf, and the pressure on himself is much less.

Gandalf waved his hand.

“This is the Gundaba Warg! Swift as the wind, fierce and tenacious!”

“I am still the Mad Rabbit of Rosgarborg! Who is afraid of whom?”

Gandalf looked at Radagast, then looked around at the dwarves.

“I'm with Radagast.”

Lan En, who was standing outside the crowd, raised his hand and said.

So everyone looked at him except Radagast.

"Don't look at me, Gandalf. When you looked around just now, you paused on me for an extra moment. Didn't you just wait for me to say this?"

Lann had a narrow smile on his face, and Gandalf took a puff of his pipe sheepishly to hide his embarrassment.

But the old man was thick-skinned enough, and even after taking a puff of cigarette, his face showed gratitude and a self-evident smile.

Hand holding on to the brim of his pointed hat, he bowed slightly towards Lan En.

Mirkwood is a long forest running north-south, and the Misty Mountains to the west are also long mountains running north-south.

The terrain further to the west is composed of hills and wilderness.

The crustal changes in the Misty Mountains spread far and wide.

So this hilly area is undulating, and large chunks of rocks will suddenly appear on the flat ground.

There are scattered groves growing on the hills, and more parts are meadows.

Typical mountainous and hilly landform. In addition to being magnificent, it is also extremely beautiful.

Lan En is currently enjoying the scenery of this world without being in a special environment for the first time since he came to this world.

This puts him in a good mood. It would be better if those disgusting things behind him disappeared!

“Woo~”

Haws that were more unpleasant and louder than ordinary wolf howls continued to sound behind Lan En and Radagast.

That was a large number of wargs, and in addition, the cavalry sitting on the backs of the wargs were also shouting wildly and restlessly. "Wow!"

“Go after them! Kill them all! Kill them all!”

Orcs.

These "filthy and evil races" in Gandalf's words appeared in Lan En's eyes.

It's hard to describe what they look like, because they range from ugly to ugly.

Most of them have corpse-like blue-grey skin, and humanoid limbs and head structures.

But in addition to these general characteristics, each of their individuals has varying degrees of distortion and growth.

Some developed irregular tumors on their faces, covering their eyes and crooking their noses. Some have completely wrong number of finger bones, and the knife has to be tied to the forearm with a leather cord, otherwise it will be impossible to hold it.

Others have spines that are arched and the body is twisted. It is not known how the spine that should be curved is twisted in his body.

They have a weird feeling all over their body. These deformations are not caused by acquired injuries, but are just the way they are naturally.

Lann just glanced at them and understood that Gandalf's description was not mixed with prejudice.

Lan has seen many things and many people.

He once saw the old lady in red in Yanan who had almost lost her human form, but the old lady still wanted to help others.

He had also seen fanatical believers who were like gods in ancient Greece. Those fanatics liked to splice animal limbs on living people.

Appearance does not affect Lan En's judgment of a person's quality.

This is how he summed up his experience before.

But in this world, in this particular world, appearance seems to be a way to distinguish evil from good.

The bodies of the Orcs are distorted and proliferated, which should have made their ordinary lives painful and inconvenient.

But in this situation where the body functions were distorted, what Lan En saw in their eyes was not an emotion like 'desire for survival'.

Hate, bloodlust, jealousy of other races, and the desire to spread one's pain

The thoughts beneath their bodies are simple and chilling.

“Come after me, you idiots!”

　　Radagast shouted and called to the leading rabbit.

His rabbit sled turned left and right among the raised rocks on the meadow. The flexible steering ability of the big rabbits made the fast wargs frequently unable to brake, causing the car to stall in turns.

A large group of warg cavalry ran towards the distance, led by Radagast.

Lan En sat on Qilin's back, holding the pale mane in his hand.

His eyes were vaguely looking in another direction, and he only saw a tall figure wearing a pointed hat on the small **** between the hills, leading a group of short figures quietly forward.

Lan En made a 'tsk' sound.

The path Gandalf led was not right.

If they want to hide their tracks, they should not advance in terrain that is unobstructed and has only the occasional protrusion of large rocks.

And this direction coincides with Radagast, isn't this getting closer to the Warg Cavalry?

“Whoosh!”

A vague sound breaking through the air came towards Lan En.

Following this was the chaotic sound of the giant warg's paws trampling on the meadow.

The demon hunter didn't even look back, he just grabbed his chest in the air with his palm.

The fierce and sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly stopped.

There was only a short sound, the sound of the wooden arrow shaft rubbing against the palm of the leather glove.

Flip your wrist as if you were throwing darts in a pub.

Several tons of power are concentrated on the arrow, and it returns the same way.

Before the warg cavalry archer could put down his bow, he was immediately punched out of thin air, and his whole body flew upside down and was loaded onto the wolf's back.

Qilin carried Lan En and Flannel Ball, and was now standing on the top of a large raised rock.

Gu Long's ruby-like eyes looked calmly at the **** wolf that was unafraid of death and pounced on the rock.

It breathed out gently, and then tapped the ground gracefully with its hooves.

His body was light and agile as he jumped down.

　　It was exactly parallel to the pounced warg in mid-air.

The fierce warg wanted to open his mouth and bite to the side, but

“Bang!”

A powerful big hand suddenly stretched out and grasped the chin of the evil beast when the unicorn passed by the warg in mid-air!

The warg felt like he was being clamped by iron pliers!

It's not over yet.

Qilin plus Lan En, the downward momentum is obviously much stronger than the upward force of the warg.

In mid-air, the warg that was originally charging upwards was pushed down halfway!

"Crack" was the sound of bones cracking.

Lan En, who was holding the warg's chin with one hand, placed his hand on the big rock next to him smoothly after landing.

A splatter of blood sprayed from the warg's head.

The huge and ferocious corpse twitched and pulled on the ground, its claws still sharp and powerful, even the grass roots and soil were exposed in the meadow.

But it is indeed dead.

(End of this chapter)

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