Chapter 244: Beheading in Public and Captured Alive
The Orc Town in the Misty Mountains of Azog is more like a large mine or cave with complex terrain than a small town.
The Oak race is said to have been deformed monsters that were tortured and abused by the captives of elves, humans and other races captured by the dark demon Morgoth in the past after being contaminated by the dark power.
After they multiplied throughout Middle-earth, these Oaks gradually evolved into different postures and different clans in order to adapt to the environment of each region.
The half-orcs in Orc Town live in dark and narrow caves for a long time, which makes them generally small in size and have poor eyesight. They like to dig caves and set traps, and their living habits are similar to goblins in fantasy worlds.
Compared to the half-orcs whose labor force was squeezed at the bottom, the Azog clan, which has now migrated to the former dwarf kingdom of Moria, has become stronger and better at fighting. They implement semi-military management and face the former The fellow members of the Misty Mountains already have a more powerful position.
Last time, after the encirclement and suppression expedition team suffered heavy losses, Azog sent a message asking his son Bolger to lead more orcs from Moria, and then directly approached his old friend on the other side. That is, the Orc King of Orc Town, an old Orc who has commanded the Orcs in the Misty Mountains for nearly a thousand years, is discussing matters.
After the two leaders of the orc clan met, they didn't exchange much greetings and directly began to discuss various plans to deal with the expedition team together.
As the saying goes, enemies are enemies, but in fact it is not just the dwarves who hate orcs. As the dwarfs' feud, the orcs also hate these greedy and stubborn dwarves.
When Azog brought news of the expedition team to the Orc King and was willing to pay a large sum of money, the cunning old Orc immediately agreed to join forces.
Anyway, in this old guy's mind, the skinny orcs under him are just his slaves, and they are even used as food reserves for other strong orcs. Even if they lose some, it doesn't matter.
And just when they were discussing how to eat the dwarf prince Thorin, the grandson of the former king under the mountain, alive and make it into a delicious dish.
Suddenly, there was a huge explosion from somewhere in the cave, followed by the shouts of a group of noisy orcs, and a terrifying beast roar that was terrifying.
Azog's expression changed, and he thought of when his subordinates reported to him that there was a wizard who could fly in the sky and the terrifying giant beast in the expedition team.
He immediately frowned and said to the Orc King:
"It's probably one of the wizards among the dwarves. He can use some magic-like means. It should be that they found your cave." "It is said that they also conquered
a A terrifying beast with very strong fighting power. Many of my Orcs died in the hands of that beast."
Hearing this, the Orc King suddenly felt that he had lost face in front of Azog, and angrily picked up the metal sword in his hand. He struck the head of an orc next to him several times with his staff, and shouted loudly:
"Send someone over quickly to see what happened there. You losers, bring me the enemy's head. Today I want Eat fresh meat."
Because he only has to accept food from his subordinates all year round and does not need to hunt and fight by himself, the size of this half-orc king has far exceeded that of ordinary Oaks, and his body is as fat as a fat man. Xiang's legs have almost deteriorated. He usually sits on a wooden bed and relies on his men to move around.
As the leader who has ruled the Orc town for nearly a thousand years, this Orc king has extraordinary dominance among the Orc clans in the Misty Mountains.
It can even be said that for such a long time, almost half of the orcs in this clan were his descendants and had a blood connection with him, and no one dared to disobey his orders.
With his loud shouting, he quickly attracted the orcs who were digging around. These orcs were short in stature and had small eyes, but their movements were relatively flexible. Their skin was abscessed and festering, and they basically had no armor. Holding weapons such as mining picks and shovels in their hands, and then under the command of the Orc King, they rushed towards the direction of the explosion sound like a swarm of bee pupae.
Soon, under the shouts of the Orc King, the number of teams surrounding him increased rapidly. In just a few minutes, nearly a thousand Orcs with crude weapons gathered around him.
The group of people were crowded on the narrow passage like a suspension bridge, which was swaying. There were even a few unlucky ones who were squeezed off the suspension bridge by their companions and stuffed into the abyss below.
Therefore, in Azog's view, although these orcs are large in number, they are not comparable to the excellent orc warriors under his command. They are just a bunch of crooked rabble.
There is neither complete class division nor any military training. They are like a group of chaotic refugees. Even if they are large in number, it is difficult to form any effective combat effectiveness.
When Azog and the Orc King, surrounded by a group of Orc minions, arrived at the location where the battle had taken place, things went much as he expected.
The most eye-catching thing that appeared in front of them was an eight-meter-tall monster with dark brown skin. It looked somewhat similar to a dragon, but had more developed muscles, huge horns, and a more terrifying appearance without wings.
This monster was directly blocking the entrance to the mine. Its two huge and sharp claws were like excavators, constantly slapping, cutting, and tearing at the orcs rushing towards it. The huge power was like destroying dry matter. It easily crushed and killed those little mice that were less than one meter tall.
The other two roads leading to the mine have been blown down by unknown weapons. Many buildings originally built on those two roads collapsed directly, and together with the orcs living inside, they fell to the bottom of the mine. At the bottom, it is almost difficult to survive.
Behind this monster, as the intended target of Azog and the Orc King, the dwarf prince Thorin was taking his companions and Bilbo with him, as if provoking, while constantly insulting him with all kinds of obscene words. , while using the crossbow in his hand, he occupied the favorable terrain and shot the orcs on the passage from top to bottom.
With Robin's terrifying death claw as a human shield on the passage, no orcs can cross this ravine at all, even if the wooden throwing spears and short-handled throwing axes they were once proud of are exhausted. Even if he hit the Deathclaw with all his strength, he couldn't break through Robin's defense and cause any harm to him.
Even though there were more than a thousand orcs in the mine, rushing towards them like a black tide, the expedition team with Deathclaw as the vanguard was like a solid reef in the sea. No matter how the waves rolled, they could Still calm and motionless, he quickly harvested the lives of the orcs.
In less than ten minutes, black and sticky blood was already flowing along the cracks of the suspension bridge to the bottom of the pit. The ground was stained with blood. A large number of corpses were abandoned by Robin to the bottom of the pit. The companion The death also quickly cooled the passion of this ragtag group of people.
The Death Claw is also very excited about killing. Sometimes it is no longer satisfied with guarding one place. Instead, it gets down on all fours and uses various weapons on its body to kill the enemy in front of it, and then kills back in the opposite direction. There is no enemy of his in this group of scum.
Seeing such a scene, Azog frowned, finally witnessing the horror of that monster with his own eyes, and the Orc King was very angry. He had been king in the depths of this land for thousands of years, and he had almost forgotten his failure. Feeling frustrated, he just kept hitting the orcs around him with the iron-headed scepter in his hand, cursing in his mouth, making them attack more ferociously.
At this moment, Azog suddenly felt a cold murderous intent coming from behind him, and a deep voice said in Sindarin:
"Find you!" "White-skinned orcs, I think you are Azog and The Orc King."
Before Azog and the Orc King beside him, who was being carried on their heads by a group of younger brothers, could react.
Suddenly, from a rock wall above their heads, a figure wearing blood-red armor appeared, with a terrifying and intimidating appearance, and a gorgeous two-handed sword on his shoulders.
It was Wayne who had been lurking in the mines, searching for enemy generals.
In the face of a mob, decapitation tactics are always one of the most cost-effective, fastest and most effective methods.
Wayne was extremely fast. After saying one sentence, his body was like a cannonball, and he jumped directly from the wall. While he was still in the air, he quickly used his right hand to squeeze an enhanced version of Alder's Seal.
When he landed next to Azog and the Orc King, he saw his left hand quickly hitting the ground.
Bang! A loud bang!
Thick chaotic magic power spurted out from the palm of his hand, and a powerful shock wave centered on him and spread rapidly to the surroundings.
The huge force directly hit the Orcs surrounding the Orc King and Azog, knocking these thin Orcs away like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Countless dust and debris flew around, forming a large area. Round clearing.
The impact was so huge that almost all the orcs who were knocked into the air had their internal organs displaced and vomited blood. Some unlucky ones even had their sternums and brains shattered, and were killed in advance while they were still flying in the air. .
And because the central field was cleared instantly, the orcs standing on the periphery were immediately pushed back several steps by a huge force.
Because this floating suspension bridge was not big, dozens of orcs fell into the bottom of the bottomless pit because their footsteps were missing.
However, such a violent blow had just ended when the other orcs were preparing to save their leader and rushed towards the center desperately.
Wayne's figure suddenly became blurry, and in just a blink of an eye, he immediately transformed from a figure wearing blood-red armor into seven identical blood-armored knights.
Based on the territory cleared by Alder's seal, with the blessing of his superb swordsmanship, the seven gorgeous two-handed swords instantly turned into death scythes that harvested life, and began to harvest lives at an extremely fast speed.
Sending out mirror clones with only half the strength to resist the orcs coming from all directions, Wayne's true body rushed towards his target without hesitation.
Even the Orc King and Azog have realized the danger and are preparing to escape from him.
But the demon hunter's speed was far beyond that of ordinary people, giving them no chance to escape at all.
Without any bells and whistles, under Azog's gaze, Wayne jumped up slightly, the two-handed sword in his hand turned into an afterimage, and directly performed a powerful New Year's greeting sword technique, clean and neat, without any stagnation, he was still in a daze. The half-orc king was in a desperate state, split in half from top to bottom.
After completing the feat of killing the Orc King, Wayne's left hand instantly burst out with a strong dose of Alder's Seal, directly shocking the Orc King's body together with the remaining half-orc peons who were frightened. He flew off the suspension bridge and fell into the bottomless mine.
From the time he made a sound, to falling from the sky to kill the Orc King, to destroying the corpse and eradicating traces, the whole process took no more than ten seconds.
Because the strength of the orcs here is relatively low, many of them have lost their leader who has ruled them for thousands of years without even realizing it.
Due to the narrow terrain in the mine, the numerical advantage was severely limited. The other six powerful mirror clones could easily block the orcs coming from other places with their sharp two-handed swords.
After killing the Orc King, under Wayne's deliberate retention and control, the other Orcs were quickly killed by him, leaving only Azog and him on the platform.
In the battle just now, this strong orc with pale skin, holding a broadsword in one hand, and having his broken arm replaced with an iron fork, also acted quite ferociously.
Being able to become the leader of the orcs entrenched in Moria, Azog's reputation has been spread in Middle-earth for hundreds of years.
Thorin once gained considerable fame because he fought against him in battle, blocked his attack with his oaken shield, and then took the opportunity to cut off one of his arms.
No one can deny that Azog is a very elite warrior in the world of Middle-earth.
It's a pity that he is just an ordinary half-orc after all. Although he is very strong, he has neither magic nor special abilities. Facing a hexagonal warrior like Master Wayne, he is ultimately very powerless.
Seeing that the mirror clone's time had passed halfway, more and more orcs were pouring in from all directions in the mine.
Wayne suddenly showed a slightly mocking smile to Azog, who was already panting from exhaustion. His left hand, which was not holding the sword, suddenly snapped his fingers. Under the influence of the chaotic magic power, Yak was wrapped with powerful magic power. The power of Xifayin instantly rushed into the brain of the pale orc.
Although Azog's will to fight was very firm and his body was filled with violent and angry emotions, he was still controlled for three seconds when faced with Wayne's Axi Sigil.
And in these short three seconds, when Azog came back to his senses, Wayne's figure had already appeared behind him, and he punched him hard on the back of the head with his iron-gloved left hand. He was beaten until he was dizzy and soon passed out.
(Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, tomorrow I will update 10,000 words, but today there will be no more.)
(End of this chapter)