[Ellie's P.O.V]
So, the four of us used the car as a shield, focusing on dealing with the dwarves rushing toward us. Some dwarves carried hammers or axes, and we had to eliminate them before they got too close to the car. However, their numbers were overwhelming, and we struggled to keep up. Several dwarves managed to smash the car's windows.
In no time, the car was heavily damaged, turning into a cramped and narrow space hindering our movements.
We dodged the dwarves' attacks while shooting at them. Fortunately, the battle didn't last long, and the ground was now scattered with dwarves. Some were unable to stand and lay on the ground, groaning in pain.
Despite this, we remained vigilant, continuing to observe our surroundings. I swept my gun across the accessible bushes, firing whenever I sensed movement.
So far, I hadn't seen the appearance of the dwarf leader. Since he was the one orchestrating the attack, he must still be nearby.
