"Quick, get in here!"
Gandalf roared anxiously when he saw the orc wolf riders rushing towards them. If they were to fall into the horde of orc wolf riders, then other than the two wizards, Chu Hao and himself, everyone else would be dead for sure.
The others understood the severity of the situation. Even if they didn't want to, it was hard for them to not know. Looking at the thousands of densely packed orc wolf-riders charging forward, they knew how frail an individual would be before such a huge army. Once caught in the storm, not even a corpse would remain. The members of team Northern Iceland who knew of the scenario ran even faster. They knew that there was a passageway beneath this rocky mountain that led directly to Rivendell. That was the only way to save their lives.
However, the orc wolf riders were too fast. Some of the scattered groups had already reached them. At this moment, the group was at least a hundred meters away from the mountain. If they continued to run, at least a hundred orc wolf riders would reach them. Once they were delayed, everyone would die here.
"Zhang Heng, Tier! Stall for time! "
Chu Hao shouted. He then stopped in place and closed his eyes. When he opened them, he cast a Forbidden Light spell in the direction of a group of wolf riders. Suddenly, there was a loud sound of tumbling and crashing. It was pitch black, and not a single ray of light could be seen. Zhang Heng and Tier also stopped. Tier naturally stood in front of Zhang Heng. He was also holding two modern alloy crossbows in his hands. These were the weapons that Chu Hao took out from his subspace fragment when he called them.
Not only them, Gandalf, Sorin, and the Dwarf archer also stopped. When Zhang Heng and the Dwarf archer started to shoot arrows, Gandalf approached Chu Hao and whispered, "How much Spell Limit do you have left today … Don't waste it."
Chu Hao's heart skipped a beat. He shook his head and said, "My Spell Limit is almost used up, but from here … We should be able to reach Rivendell, right? If so, now is the time to use it. "
Gandalf was silent for a moment, then said, "Your Spell Limit is very high. It seems that the Supreme has given you a lot of love … But try to save as much as you can. The Supreme's love is not unlimited."
(A lot of information, Spell Limit, Supreme … These are probably the reasons why this world was reduced to a low-magic level or even a non-magic level, right?)
Chu Hao did not reply. Instead, he turned his gaze towards Heng and the others. At this moment, at this distance, the power of the archers and crossbowmen's long-range attacks was displayed to the greatest extent. This was especially true for a super archer like Heng who could rival or even surpass the elven archers. In just a few seconds, almost ten orc wolf riders had been shot down to the ground. However, as they were charging into the battlefield, these wolf riders had also charged a very long distance. The closest wolf rider unit to Heng was only a hundred meters away. It was almost within the blink of an eye.
Chu Hao once again constructed the spell model of the Fireball spell in his mind. In less than a second, an orange fireball had fallen into the Orc wolf riders. Suddenly, there was a violent explosion. More than ten Orc wolf riders were blown away, and the whole group was slowed down. At the same time, Zhang Heng and the Dwarf archers took the opportunity to shoot continuously. The two modern alloy crossbows in TIER's hands were also fired at the same time. These were modern-designed alloy crossbows, which were the most in line with the design and mechanics principles. In a short distance, they were almost as powerful as modern rifle bullets, and their penetrative power was even stronger. After the two crossbows were fired, they each pierced through two or three Orc wolf riders before stopping.
Just like that, Chu Hao and the others' attack slowed down the Orc wolf riders around them. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the rest of Team Nordic who were running at the front, as well as the Dwarves, also came to the bottom of the stone mountain. There was a hole in the cave that led downwards, and everyone couldn't wait to jump down. In the minds of Team Nordic, they had already seen everything below the stone mountain through the Psychic Scan. It was a spacious underground cave, and after a while, they would reach the cliff passage near the sea. From this passage, there would be a man-made road, and this mountain road at the bottom of the cliff was not a dead end.
At the same time, Chu Hao also saw the scene a few kilometers away through the Psychic Scan. There was a row of elite Elven archers, about seven hundred in number, but their mounts were excellent, their equipment was excellent, and their formation was neat. It was a sharp contrast to the messy Orc wolf riders. This was a truly elite troop from ancient times, and it could be said that they were armed to the teeth. And it was obvious that this Elven archer troop had obviously noticed the Orc army in the distance, but the Orc army's attention was all focused on the Dwarves, so they obviously did not notice this troop. And when all the Orc army surrounded the stone mountain, this troop moved, sweeping across the grassland like the wind, and launched a surprise attack from behind the Orc army.
At this moment, Chu Hao and the others had completed their task of blocking, and all of them slid down the cave to the bottom of the stone mountain. The one who brought up the rear was Tier. He was the last one to slide in, and the closest Orc wolf rider was less than ten meters away from him. When he slid in, a series of Orc weapons were thrown at him from behind. A few hammers, axes, scimitars, heavy swords, and so on smashed behind him one by one. One of the scimitars was even embedded in his back, looking very deep into his flesh, as if it was stuck in his bones.
After entering the cave, the Dwarves and Gandalf surrounded him. They naturally saw the scimitar on Tier's back. This degree of injury could be regarded as life-threatening. All the people present who did not know the truth were very nervous. Only Tier still had that expressionless face. Without hesitation, he pulled out the scimitar from his back, and then pressed it with both hands. The scimitar was crushed into a ball of scrap iron, and was directly thrown to the ground.
The Dwarves and Hobbits around all swallowed their saliva, and Gandalf's expression froze, and the corners of his eyes seemed to twitch slightly.
Chu Hao laughed and pulled Tier behind him. He then said to the rest of the people, "The members of my mercenary group all have their own specialties … Yes, they all have their own specialties. Everyone, don't look so surprised, haha …"
The Dwarves looked at each other and did not ask anything. After all, everyone had their own unique skills and secrets, and these were not for outsiders to know. Gandalf seemed to have thought of something, but he did not say anything. He just stood at the front of the group and began to lead the way. Soon, they came to the cliff at the bottom of the stone mountain.
Thorin suddenly pulled Gandalf and asked again in a serious tone, "Where are you taking us?"
Gandalf did not say anything. He led the Dwarves and Team Nordic forward, and after turning a corner, their eyes suddenly opened up. What appeared in front of the Dwarves and Chu Hao was a city built on the cliff of the coast. It was so beautiful that it seemed to be out of this world. It was full of classical, ethereal, and European style.
"The Imlaris Valley, people usually call it …" Gandalf said as he looked at the city in front of him, full of nostalgia.
At this time, the Hobbit Bilbo Baggins murmured, "Rivendell, the city of the Elves …"
Gandalf smiled and said, "This is one of the few refuges on the east coast of Middle Earth, Rivendell."
Thorin looked at everything in front of him with deep eyes. He turned his head and said to Gandalf in a deep voice, "Is this your plan? Is this the place you wanted to bring us to? You want me to ask for help from the enemy?! "
Gandalf replied in a deep voice, "There are no enemies here. The only reason for hostility is your words and actions, Thorin Oakenshield!"
Thorin paused after hearing this and said, "Do you think the Elves will bless us for our actions? They will not let the Lonely Mountain Kingdom reappear. They will only stop us, or even treat us as enemies! "
Gandalf was silent for a moment and then said, "Yes, they might. But you have to know that we can't understand the map. It's the language of the first age. We need to ask someone to help us decipher the language. The most knowledgeable person in Middle-earth is in this city. We need his help. Do you understand? Compared to the high Elves who have existed since the first age, my knowledge is like that of a child. He may know all the secrets, and these secrets will bring you the Lonely Mountain Kingdom. So you must learn to respect knowledge! "
Thorin was silent, and Gandalf sighed in relief and said, "So, you must give me the authority to communicate, do you understand? Thorin, leave everything to me. I will bring you the answers you wish for. "
Thorin seemed to have been convinced. He remained silent and let Gandalf lead the way. They went down the cliff path and got closer and closer to Rivendell. Not long after, they passed through several exquisite statues, crossed a suspended bridge, and entered Rivendell. At the entrance of Rivendell, there were several Elves and Humans.
When they saw the Elves and Humans, the Dwarves and Team Nordic's eyes twitched. One side had an instinctive reaction to seeing the Elves, while the other side had an instinctive reaction to seeing the group of Humans.
Monks! Damn it, there was no such profession in the Lord of the Rings. A group of monks actually appeared together with the Elves?!
Is this … team India's people?!
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