On the other hand, Azog was not discouraged after fleeing and leaving. He greeted and collected the nine cavalry scattered around, formed a large team of two hundred wolf cavalry, and turned around to chase and kill again.
Although the strength of Carl and Gandalf caused some surprises and shadows in his heart, it did not hinder his desire for revenge.
As long as he can kill Sorin, even if he dispatches a large army, he will not hesitate.
In the mountains and fields, there were continuous flashes of black shadows, and the sound of heavy footsteps was heard from far away on the open high ground, and then they all rushed into the forest, shaking the tree shadows.
.....
It didn't take long for Carl and Sorin, who were walking slowly in front, to hear messy and frantic footsteps coming from behind.
"Woo~" A wolf howl came from far away, and everyone's faces turned sideways again.
"It's those damn Orcs again, run!" Sorin shouted hurriedly, cursing in his heart, these damned wolves are really haunted, they have run so far, and they even persevered in chasing after them.
"Sorin, don't worry, isn't there another powerful ranger here, have you forgotten how he killed those orcs just now?" Gandalf stopped Sorin when he saw that he was about to run away.
Sorin was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted with embarrassment on his face. He seemed to have forgotten about it again, so he quickly changed his words and said, "Okay, everyone is ready to fight."
The anxious expressions on the faces of the dwarves also settled down, and they pulled out the axes and hammers from their waists.
They have always been obedient to Thorin.
"Haha, Gandalf, you finally admit that I'm good, don't worry, I'll show you how I killed the enemy later." Carl looked at Gandalf with a look of relief.
It wasn't easy, and he couldn't let this timid Gandalf trust him so much. So, wait a moment, just use a little more force and kill all those guys who are chasing.
Thinking of the experience bar that was about to go up, Carl was in a very happy mood at the moment. It seemed that he did not make a mistake in his decision to let Azog go.
The crowd preparation room.
"Puff!"
The first Warg rushed out of the jungle.
Then, "Puff puff!" Countless wolves rushed out of the jungle.
After taking a closer look, everyone found that there were so many enemies that they couldn't even count them in a while, and the black wolf shadows covered the vision in front of them.
"Hahaha!" Carl couldn't help smiling when he saw so many wolves, "Brothers, kill with me!"
With so many wolves, it seems that the upgrade is promising, and this guy Azog is really on the road.
Carl thought, and drew his long sword, ready to fight.
But Gandalf on the side was quick-witted, grabbed Carl's collar, and then without looking back, shouted, "Get out!"
After saying that, he took the lead in unfolding his body, turned around, and ran forward.
The dwarves have long since put away their long swords, let go of their pace, and kept running backward.
"I*, Gandalf, what are you doing, you are running in the wrong direction, the enemy is over there." Carl was a little confused, didn't he say he was ready to fight? Why did they all run away from each other? Where did the fearless aura just now go?
"Shut up!" cried Gandalf, cocking his beard.
hit? This piece of warg, a charge can drown them, how can this fight?
Warwolf is also one of the powerful demon wolves.
These gigantic monsters with fangs and fangs are descendants of the ancient demon wolf Kahalos.
Although they have gone through centuries, they are far less powerful than their ancestors.
However, such a large number can devour all the enemies in front of him, so Gandalf will not let Carl go crazy again.
No matter how much he believed in Carl's strength, seeing such a mighty pack of wolves, he still couldn't bear the heart to fight.
"Sorin!" A roar suddenly came from behind him.
Seeing that Sorin was about to run away, Azog couldn't contain the anger in his eyes. Of course, he was more excited about revenge.
These guys? How could it be possible to outrun these Eten Wasteland wolves that he personally bred?
Sorin heard the cry behind him and looked back. When he saw the hideous-looking Orc on the tall wolverine at the head, his eyes couldn't help but condense.
Azog! Actually... not dead?
"Hahaha, Sorin, you coward, don't you even have the courage to fight me?" Seeing Sorin notice him, Azog couldn't help laughing.
Hearing this, Sorin, who was a little shocked because his old enemy was still alive, couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart.
Azog killed his grandfather, and his father disappeared because of this, leaving only 13 members of his clan. This is a feud that cannot be mediated.
Just as Azog resented him, he held the same great hatred for Azog.
Now, seeing that the enemy he hates is not dead, and he is still mocking himself, how could he bear it?
Thinking in his heart, his footsteps started to slow down.
"Calm down, Thorin!" Gandalf, however, noticed Thorin's small movements, and couldn't help but hurriedly stop.
Gandalf didn't know exactly what happened, but he knew that they could never stop now. If they stopped, they might be caught up by the wolves behind them in just a moment.
"I want to kill that guy!" Sorin said through gritted teeth.
Gandalf glanced at Azog, but he did not recognize Azog's identity, but seeing Thorin's excitement, he had no choice but to say: "Don't be impulsive, all you have to do now is to bring your people, Go to Lonely Mountain and retrieve the Arken Gem."
After that, seeing Thorin's brows still wrinkled, Gandalf said again: "If you die here, the glory of the Turin dwarves will also disappear!"
"Think of your grandfather, father! Think of your companions. Do you want them to die in vain, unable to sleep in disappointment?"
Hearing this, Sorin clenched his fists tightly, and blue veins appeared.
But then Carl's voice suddenly came:
"Gandalf, you have such a lousy idea, a manly man should die properly, and the guy behind him is so arrogant and provocative, how can you call Thorin a shrewd turtle? I see, we are still,"
"Carl!" Gandalf roared, interrupting Carl. He was really helpless, Carl, at this time, he was still fanning the flames?
If he hadn't scolded anyone before, he would definitely have given Carl a good greeting.