Accurate and fast within seven steps

Chapter 101 Sauron, you are just a sender!

"kill him!"

The snarling commander drove his own wolf to the end. He keenly observed that the weapon in the human's hand was very powerful, but his vision limited him. He thought it would be safe to hide 100 meters away, but In the next second, his upper body exploded, and the broken flesh and blood drenched the whole body of the warg under his crotch.

The warg didn't know what happened, until the stinky blood dripped under it, and Captain Orc, who had lost his upper body, fell to the ground with a plop, then he realized that he was free.

So the warg, whose stomach had already been flattened, unceremoniously enjoyed his good partner. 5 minutes ago, they were like brothers, and 5 minutes later, his good brother fell into his stomach.

And the wolf cavalry in front didn't know that their boss was gone, they rushed forward bravely, and then saw a wall of fire that almost covered the entire space in front of them sprayed out at an extremely fast speed.

A dozen wargs and the warg cavalry on their backs were immediately swallowed by the wall of fire. The high-temperature steel balls embedded in their flesh and pierced through their bodies, and the clothes on Orc and the fur of the wargs were even more damaged.

With just one shot, a dozen or so wolves turned into roast wolves, screaming and rolling wildly on the ground, but they haven't cleaned their fur since they were born, and after attaching a lot of grease and other dirty garbage, The fur is almost on point.

The Orc cavalry on the back of the wolf is even more miserable. The Orc body is relatively thin, and the steel ball is easy to penetrate. With a single shot, there are dozens of holes all over the body, and there are flames on the body. He didn't even have the strength to escape, so he could only lie on the ground and wait for his breath to die.

And what Chen Mo is holding is a semi-automatic, and he is not even a semi-automatic!

The wall of flames sprayed out endlessly, and the worgs and Orcs who tried to surround him were beaten into a panic. Chen Mo leaned against the big tree, and only needed his front. Coupled with the cover of the surrounding bushes, the worgs charged at once. There were only a dozen of them up, and the opponent shot down a few times, and there was a pile of corpses on the ground.

At this time, the Orcs realized that their commander had already given it away at some point, and there were not many left. The few Orcs left felt resigned. However, they just turned around and saw an old man in gray robe riding Leading the white horse and waving his staff, he rushed over, and behind him was a group of dwarves who looked particularly funny.

Caught off guard, all the orcs were cut off from the horse in an instant. Gandalf opened and closed his staff, and instantly swept out three or four orcs, each of which fell to the ground with broken bones and tendons, and spit black blood from the mouth. It is impossible to survive.

The rest of the orcs were even worse. They could still have the whole corpse in the hands of Gandalf. The dwarf went down with an ax and smashed their bones into paste. If Chen Mo didn't stop them, I'm afraid he kept them on purpose. Lives will also be cut into pieces.

"Pooh!"

Although captured, this Orc was still very brave. He spit out a mouthful of black phlegm, and as soon as Chen Mo hid, he sprayed it on Gandalf's robe.

"Children are ignorant, just spit and play, don't mind Gandalf!"

Chen Mo pulled out his saber, stabbed it into the mouth of the Orc with a smile, and smashed the opponent's mouth into pieces with a few strokes. Then he picked up the dwarf's axe, raised it with his backhand, and with two strokes, the Orc's legs became Ninety degrees of the anti-joint.

After being tormented like this, the Orc who had suffered so much did not dare to be arrogant anymore, and then Chen Mo asked the dwarf to hang the Orc on a tree, pulled off the opponent's clothes, and carved a row of messages to Sauron with a saber .

"Sauron, you're just a jerk, look at the trash you got, there are no people, ghosts or ghosts, if you dare to come to Gondor, designate your head to bloom!"

Seeing Chen Mo's skillful technique, a group of dwarves looked at each other. Why did it look like the other party had a blood feud with Oak?

Gandalf was cleaning his robe with a kettle, with a troubled expression on his face. He knew that Chen Mo didn't do it on purpose, but the other party's way of hiding when there was danger, and letting an old man suffer an innocent disaster, he could only say that he would not do it again next time!
After hanging the Orcs on the tree, Chen Mo commanded the dwarves to pull all the Orc corpses with their heads over and pile them up in Jingguan. The heads were piled up like a pyramid, and the corpses were stuck on the ground like a German stick upside down. Chen Mo did not forget to impart a little life experience to the dwarves.

"Don't show mercy to your enemies. What you should do is to cut off the roots and cut off your heads to play as balls. See if Orc dares to mess with you again!"

Sorin, who didn't like Chen Mo at first, wanted to make an alliance with Chen Mo at the moment. He said it in his heart. When I regain the Lonely Mountain, I will build an army and return to Moria. Oak's heads were all cut off and kicked as balls!
"Of course, I don't recommend that you do the same to elves and humans. After all, you can fight Orcs before, but humans and elves are hard to say!"

"Selent!"

Gandalf blew his beard and stared, who are these people, and the fire is not like this.

"forget it!"

Chen Mo spread his hands helplessly, and the dwarves shook their heads to express that they didn't hear anything.

"The land here will be very fertile next year, right?"

"Minas Tirith's are more fertile, but of what use!"

Gandalf straightened his face, and then looked into the distance. They were about to walk out of the forest, and further on, there was the valley. When they reached the valley, the secrets about the Lonely Mountain would be revealed!

"Hmm, I hope Orcs won't send a third wave of manpower!"

Chen Mo continued to plant flags for a group of dwarves, and the corners of Gandalf's eyes twitched uncontrollably.

"Oh, by the way, Gandalf, you have agreed to reach Rivendell!"

"I remember, I remember!"

Seeing the mysterious look of the two, Bilbo couldn't help but leaned over and asked Chen Mo what they were talking about.

"Of course it's a good fortune, Bilbo. Then you should follow Gandalf closely. Not only will there be good fortune, but it will also teach you how to climb duanglang!"

So Bilbo was very excited to look forward to the happy time in the valley. He didn't understand it at all, and thought it was delicious and fun. Only Gandalf looked confused. How should he talk to the Lord of the valley?

If he didn't say it, Gandalf estimated that Chen Mo would spread his negative news all over Middle-earth, such as the secrets that Lady Galadriel and a certain gray-robed wizard had to tell, but they are really innocent!

For a while, Gandalf was like a mourning concubine, and he was in a daze when he was leading the way. He didn't notice at all that the farmhouses they passed were dilapidated, as if they had been hit by shells.

"Gandalf, are you sure we are safe here?"

(End of this chapter)