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Rumble!

At a place where a lava pool was filled with the lives of countless Orcs, where the lava pouring down from the city wall was covered by thrown stones, and where ballistae, arrows, fireworks, and TNT were shielded by a whole row of fully armored Olog-hai and war beasts using their lives to withstand the onslaught.

That wall that made the Orcs feel despair finally had a small gap appear in it under the concentrated bombardment of catapults and the desperate, repeated attacks of siege beasts.

In order to open such a gap, they almost had to use up those elite beasts.

"Hahaha—kill!"

Azog laughed heartily and immediately waved the signal flag, announcing the launch of the attack.

Buzz—

The Orcs' general attack horn sounded, and the Orcs eagerly poured into the small gap.

"Finally broke through this damn wall!"

But after coming in, they fell into doubt again.

Where are those Elves, Dwarves, and Humans?

Why aren't they coming down to die?

Were they scared?

Soon, the question was answered.

Clang clang.

Dense ranks of Iron Golems surrounded them and charged fiercely at these vanguards.

Thump!

From the moment the first Orc was knocked flying, the momentum could no longer be stopped, and more and more Orcs screamed as they flew into the sky, then fell like raindrops.

The Iron Golems, like a school of sharks smelling blood, swarmed over, using their bodies to block the gap and flipping the Orcs over one after another.

"Beast charge!"

Upon receiving the order, the remaining few Olog-hai quickly stepped forward and wrestled with the Iron Golems.

For the Orcs, the three-meter-tall Iron Golems were small giants that couldn't be hit.

However, at this time, facing the Olog-hai, who were at least four or five meters tall and covered in steel armor, the Iron Golems became dwarves instead.

Clang!

The sound of metal colliding with metal rang out, and the Olog-hai swung their giant hammers and maces, and a group of Iron Golems were knocked back with one sweep, and the encircling trend was briefly stopped.

Taking advantage of this time, the only remaining war beast also pried open the gap, bent down, and entered the city.

With one foot, it stepped an Iron Golem into the mud, adding many cracks to its body.

"Die!"

Li Wei jumped down from the city wall and stabbed a sword into the beast's neck, setting it on fire.

The Dwarves of the expedition followed closely behind, charging forward fearlessly under Thorin's leadership, some cutting at heels, some smashing toes, some shooting arrows at butts, and for a time, they made the beast flustered and not know where to hit.

But soon, it didn't need to think anymore. Under the continuous blows of Li Wei and the Dwarves, it barely lasted for more than ten seconds, and then crashed to the ground.

It also dropped a "Dodge" skill orb.

"Have to say, it's pretty thick-skinned."

Clang!

After solving the beast that had drilled in, Li Wei immediately turned his head and ran towards the Olog-hai.

Sword clashed against iron.

"Really tough."

Li Wei's hands went numb from hitting the Olog-hai.

These guys all had almost full armor values, and the ones with the least health had seventy or eighty points, simply a bunch of walking iron bumps.

Even more iron than Iron Golems.

However, their numbers were still too few, only three in total. They only overturned some Iron Golems when they first rushed in, and were quickly submerged by the ones that were replenished, unable to advance or retreat.

In the end, they were also beaten to death by a group after destroying several Iron Golems.

"Fortunately, this thing's production rate isn't high."

Li Wei sighed somewhat.

If only one or two hundred Olog-hai had come to act as vanguards to clear the way for the Orc army behind, these Iron Golems might not have been able to hold on.

The mineral storage in the Lonely Mountain was not much, and Li Wei had used it up after summoning less than a thousand Iron Golems.

But it was enough to defend the city with these, they could at least fight ten times the number of Orcs—but the number of Orcs outside was more than ten times the number of Iron Golems.

"What are those strange things again?"

Azog was starting to feel a little numb.

"But if you think this can stop our army, then you are wrong."

"We still have one army that hasn't been dispatched yet."

The signal flag was raised again.

"Beasts attack!"

From the tunnels dug by the worms, dense ranks of Wargs emerged and quickly ran towards the gap.

This was another army that hadn't entered the field yet: the Wargs.

Before the city wall was breached, they had been unable to be of any use, and now it was time to play their role.

"Don't attack."

Li Wei quickly blocked the gap in the city wall, and his head was sweating at this moment.

"I really feel like the difficulty is a bit too high."

"What difficulty?"

Gandalf asked while hacking at the remaining Orcs inside the wall.

"I mean the difficulty of this battle, how can they be so fierce."

"They have always been like this."

"No, I mean, never mind…"

"What?"

Gandalf was really confused at this moment, how could he be more enigmatic than himself.

"I've decided to respect the mechanics."

Li Wei suddenly said something inexplicable.

WTR-LAB89Chapter 89 Taking the InitiativeAI Model: gemini-2.5-flashIt's like when a dungeon requires you to follow mechanics, but you insist on crushing it with stats that exceed the current version.

That's probably how it is.

Going head-to-head with the Aoke Army when the numbers are so disparate is truly overwhelming.

In this entire world, only Li Wei dared to play like this.

Defending, they could definitely hold out.

Wearing them down, they could definitely outlast these Orcs.

Looking at the state of the troops within the city, they were clearly prepared for a long-term battle; after all, they weren't short on food or water, and the opponent would be the one suffering continuous losses from a prolonged siege, so let them fight.

The Orcs would definitely be the first to break morale.

It's just that a battle lasting several months or even over a year would be a bit too unbearable.

Moreover, Li Wei was also very unsure if more unexpected things would happen if they continued to drag it out.

No, the unexpected has already occurred.

Looking at the Orcs in the distance who were building large siege ladders, Li Wei sighed again:

"I always feel like the difficulty of this battle is dynamic."

"What does that mean?"

Gandalf, after cutting down another Orc with his sword, ran to the city wall and stood with Li Wei.

"It means that all of this should end."

After the Dwarves also finished their fighting and returned, the leaders gathered again above the main gate of the city wall.

During this brief respite, Li Wei was the first to speak:

"I don't think we can drag this out any longer."

He pointed to the Orc engineering team at the rear of the Aoke Army.

"They are building something a little different."

"They are large siege ladders."

Thorin recognized the objects.

Thranduil added, "Those Orcs have an unimaginable talent when it comes to crafting things for war and torment."

"They were born for it."

"They can't get up."

Bard demonstrated the firework crossbow team behind him: "For those ladders, if one comes, we can blow one up."

"That's true, but don't forget that the number of Orcs is almost endless. How many times can your crossbows fire?"

Gandalf looked at Bard and raised the question.

Bard looked at Li Wei.

Li Wei looked at Thorin.

Thorin looked left and right, and after a long time, he finally managed to say, "Our gunpowder reserves weren't that much to begin with."

With Li Wei's precedent, he no longer dared to say things like a certain resource in the Lonely Mountain was boundless.

However, in an era where firearms were only a niche hobby and bombs hadn't been invented, the demand for gunpowder was indeed not large. The gunpowder stored in the processing room for making flash bombs was almost all of the Lonely Mountain's total supply.

To put it bluntly, they never considered this as a primary resource, so having what they have now is already good.

"What do you plan to do?"

Gandalf asked Li Wei.

"Still the previous plan, decapitation."

Orcs are inherently chaotic; when they don't have a leader to keep them in check, they can even start infighting without an external enemy.

Gandalf had a deep understanding of this; the old man often used this to cause trouble in Orc camps.

"After being beaten for so long, it's time to take the initiative."

If he didn't cause some trouble, all this equipment would be wasted.

However, the vigilance on that side was a bit too strict.

There were dense swarms of bats guarding the sky, and the command platform was surrounded by archers, so flying over with a elytra wasn't very realistic.

The aerial route was out.

Just directly killing their way through on the ground… that was also a bit difficult, after all, those tens of thousands of Aoke Army wouldn't just stand by and watch. Even if they didn't resist, just standing there would block the way.

Or…

Li Wei looked at his pickaxe.

Digging deeper should allow him to avoid the land worms, and then a crisp, refreshing surprise attack from below would definitely surprise Azog.

It's just that the digging time might be a bit long, after all, that distance and the thickness of the mountain, digging through it really isn't something that can be done in a short while.

And he might not even dig accurately, after all, he didn't have a 3D perspective map.

"We can cover you."

Seeing Li Wei lost in thought, Dáin suddenly walked over, pointed below the city wall, and said to him:

"See those chariots? I can guarantee that their ability to cut through the battlefield will definitely exceed your imagination. Except for those giant beasts, nothing can stop them."

"They don't have that many giant beasts now."

Most of the giant beasts had been consumed during the siege.

"My lads can cover you to the ruins at the foot of the mountain. After that, I believe you can handle it."

When clearing out the inside of the wall earlier, this Lord of the Iron Hills had personally witnessed Li Wei's combat posture of sweeping through large areas, and that armor was also impenetrable, making one want to dismantle it and study what material it was made of.

But putting those aside, what's important is that Dáin and his hammer both believed Li Wei could do it.

"Let me join too."

Thorin suddenly spoke.

He would never miss out on something like cutting down Azog, even if it cost him his life.

"Together."

Seeing the King wanting to personally lead the expedition, Kili and Fili exchanged glances and immediately said, "Count us in."

"And us, we can be the chariot drivers."

The Dwarves of the expeditionary force stepped forward together.

Having gone through many battles, they had already proven themselves to be elites among the Dwarves, qualified to bear heavy responsibilities.

Balin said with a slight smile, "Although I'm old, my skills haven't rusted yet. I will never waste a single crossbow bolt."

"Very good, very spirited."

Although somewhat surprised, Li Wei still decided to adopt this suggestion.

It's guaranteed to succeed.

He nodded, glanced at Gandalf, who gave him a look of 'don't worry.'

"I'll take care of the city wall here. If any more giant beasts appear, I'll find a way; you can leave with peace of mind."

"Alright."

The simple battle plan was thus decided.

Thranduil, Bard, Dáin, and Gandalf were responsible for defending the city and providing cover, while Li Wei, Thorin, and the members of the expeditionary force, along with a team of Dwarf battlefield cutters, would launch an active attack to carry out the decapitation strike.

Just as everyone was ready, with crossbow bolts and ammunition prepared, and about to depart, a voice sounded from behind them.

"And me."

Bilbo.

This immediately amused Thorin. He jumped off the chariot at once, walked to Bilbo's side, and said seriously:

"Master Baggins, this is not something you can get involved in."

"As a Hobbit, you are better suited for an afternoon garden, an armchair, and a cozy study, not a dangerous battlefield where you could lose your life at any moment."

Bilbo opened his mouth, somewhat at a loss for words.

"I…"

"Farewell for now, we will meet again."

"I can help, believe me!"

Bilbo unwillingly tried to catch up but was stopped by Gandalf.

"Bilbo, I have never doubted your bravery, but do you know what lies outside?"

"It means war and blood, and death."

"You've done enough, truly. Now, stay here. What we need to do more is to trust our friends."

"Hey, you."

Gandalf pointed to the nearest human soldier, who looked a bit timid, and said to him:

"Take good care of this Hobbit for me. Don't let him go out."

"Yes, yes, Master Wizard, I promise I will do this well."

The human soldier quickly ran over.

For some reason, he kept looking down, not showing his face, as if afraid of being seen.

Old Gandalf didn't pay attention to these things. After giving his instructions, he returned to the city wall, frowning and looking up at the sky, seemingly waiting for something.

The small interlude quickly passed.

At the city gate.

The chariots were ready at the rear, and the soldiers on the city wall held the levers, staring intently at the people below.

"Sons of Durin!"

Thorin drew his sword and shouted to the members of the expeditionary force and the Dwarf battlefield cutting team on the side: "Charge with me!"

Clang.

The lever was activated, and the city gate opened. Five ferocious-looking assault chariots, gleaming with metallic luster, rushed out one after another, each equipped with powerful armor-piercing automatic crossbows.

In the previous siege defense, these great weapons had not been put to use, and now was the time to demonstrate their power.

Following closely behind the chariots, a team of Dwarf goat riders surged out with heavy footsteps.

Every Dwarf in that cavalry team was an elite of elites, carefully selected by Dáin, with the most blood on their shields and the strongest horns on their goats.

"Surround them!"

Azog angrily gave the order.

They had a perfectly good city to defend, yet these fellows dared to come out and die?

Did they not see how many troops were outside?

Who gave them the guts?

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0Chapter 90 Unexpected SupportAI Model: gemini-2.5-flashUnder Azog's command, the Orcs in the front row raised their shields and pointed their long spears at the charging chariots and riders, forming a defensive formation.

However, both the Dwarves' equipment and Li Wei's methods always exceeded these Orcs' imagination.

Whoosh—

The firework crossbow bolts shot out, blasting a small gap in the Orcs' formation. The fireworks, filled with seven Firework Stars, dealt over a dozen points of damage, and the explosive impact directly flipped over the shields in several Orcs' hands.

Immediately following were the Dwarves' goat cavalry.

The goats' horns were large, curved, and extremely hard, like a shield. Unlike cavalry riding horses, even if they charged directly into spears, it was more likely that the opposing side would suffer first.

One must know, these were cavalry that could even break through the Elves' shield formation.

It was even less possible for these slender Orcs to stop them.

With a crash, the goat cavalry charged into the army formation, sending many Orcs flying and tumbling. Following closely were chariots also pulled by large-horned goats.

Five chariots successively impacted the formation. The goats pulling the chariots lowered their heads at the front of the formation, rumbling as they knocked an entire row of Orcs flying. The wheels clattered and rolled over the Orcs lying on the ground without any pause.

The sharp alloy blades on both sides of the wheels rotated at high speed as the chariots advanced, slicing the Orcs attempting to surround them, body and armor, into two halves, leaving a trail of blood.

An entire army formation was thus cut in half from the middle, opening up a wide, bloody path.

The path was as wide as the chariot.

Li Wei looked back at the rapidly spinning grinding device on the chariot's rear wheel, silently comparing them in his mind.

This thing, let alone the Orcs' armor, would deduct a lot of his own health if it cut him.

It was truly, touch it and fly, hit it and die.

The power of technology was truly that strong.

Under the impact of the Dwarf cavalry and chariots, this vanguard sent to block them quickly met disaster. A large number were trampled to death, and the ground was covered with the broken bodies of Orcs.

The formation had long been impossible to maintain. These were five cutting chariots, directly dismembering the entire infantry formation that dared to block them, making it impossible to reassemble.

"Beasts!"

Azog commanded.

Special troops were needed to deal with special troops. While these chariots might be formidable against infantry, sending in Beasts would flip them over with a single slap.

"Our Beasts have suffered heavy losses."

Bolg reminded him from the side.

During the siege, to counter Li Wei's various methods, almost all the thickest-skinned, largest, and most resilient Beasts had died.

"Now only some Ogres remain."

Not even an Olog.

"Then send them quickly!"

Clang, clang.

The Orcs in the front row scattered, making way for the Ogres.

Compared to Beasts, they might be a bit weaker, but they still had the strength to deal with chariots, as long as they could seize the opportunity…

Whoosh—

Li Wei shot an arrow, igniting the foremost Ogre. The flames burned, unable to be extinguished even by rolling on the ground. As long as the target wasn't immune to fire, it had to burn for a few seconds.

The Orcs in the back quickly poured water on the fallen Ogre to extinguish the flames.

But while they were acting, Li Wei wouldn't be idle, and the Dwarves wouldn't just stand by. Neither Li Wei's fire arrows nor the Armor Break automatic crossbows on the chariots, which could rotate their direction, were to be underestimated.

In front of the thick steel crossbow bolts continuously fired by the Dwarves, Li Wei's role even seemed minor at this moment.

Each arrow could pierce the Ogre's skin and embed itself in their bodies.

Under the covering fire of the five automatic crossbows, the Ogres' offensive was quickly neutralized. They couldn't even touch any of the chariots before they died.

"Damn it!"

Azog watched as the chariots and cavalry approached, feeling a surge of discomfort.

How could he not see Li Wei and the others' intentions?

If there were still Beasts available, just one, only one would be enough to completely suppress these broken chariots.

Or even without Beasts, an Olog would do.

Unfortunately, both the Beasts and the Ologs had been sent to attack the city in earlier actions.

And after the city walls were breached, the few remaining ones were urgently sent in as vanguards to clear the way.

Once they went in, there was no more movement, not even a ripple.

Now, the only large-sized units left were the catapult Beasts on both sides, but they were not designed to be sent to the front lines; they were functional Beasts.

"The Great Enemy must not be allowed to approach."

"Send the beasts to deal with them!"

Azog immediately activated the alternative plan.

Buzz—

The flag signal was given, and Wargs surged from both sides.

"This is a bit troublesome…"

Compared to Ogres, Wargs were much more fragile; one arrow could take one down. But they had the advantage of vast numbers and extreme mobility.

And these Wargs were also the natural Nemesis of goats.

Once they got close, the goats in front would likely not survive, and the chariots would also be stranded and unable to operate.

"Prepare to engage!"

Seeing the situation was grim, Thorin immediately stood at the front of the chariot and shouted.

They would likely have to dismount and fight soon.

Balin operated the automatic crossbow, aiming frantically at the Wargs while turning his head to ask, "Li Wei, do you have any other ideas?"

"Like that magic storm Gandalf used in Orc Town, why don't you try one too?"

"Instead of hoping for Gandalf and me to use that kind of spell, you might as well hope for divine reinforcements to help us deal with these Wargs right now."

Li Wei shook his head, dashing Balin's hopes.

"Prepare to dismount and fight. We're not far from our destination anyway, we can force our way through."

"Once we get to the base of the watchtower ruins, I'll block the path. They won't be able to get in."

"Alright."

"It'll just take a little more time, that's all."

Li Wei drew his longsword, staring intently at the approaching Warg army, ready to charge at any moment.

However, just as the chariot's firepower was gradually failing to suppress the Wargs' offensive, and the goats pulling the chariots were about to collide with the Warg army.

Suddenly, several cries echoed from the sky.

Li Wei looked up and saw seven or eight Great Eagles flapping their wings and diving down, using their blade-sharp talons to rake a row of approaching Wargs.

At the same time, a tall, strong figure leaped from a Great Eagle, transforming into a giant bear the moment he landed, plunging into the army, charging at the forefront to fight the wolf pack, clearing a path for the chariots.

Beorn the Skin-changer.

"Huh?"

On the chariot, Li Wei looked at Balin, and Balin also looked up at Li Wei.

"My Li Wei, you called it! There really are divine reinforcements!"

"What is this, a spell to summon reinforcements?" Even Thorin joked from the front.

"I just said it casually…"

Li Wei rubbed his forehead.

Were these Great Eagles a bit too timely?

"Hey—"

From a Great Eagle, Radagast, the Brown, waved his staff, leaning to the side to greet Li Wei on the chariot.

"I've brought reinforcements! We're not too late, are we!"

"You're just in time!"

Li Wei also waved back.

"Haha, now let's see who dares to say I'm useless!"

This remark was specifically aimed at Gandalf.

When facing Sauron, neither Gandalf nor the members of the White Council allowed Radagast to accompany them.

Now it was finally his turn to shine.

After dropping Li Wei and the others at the base of Raven Hill, the Great Eagles cried out a few times and continued to dive towards the Aoke Army. Beorn also didn't fall behind, wreaking havoc among the Warg pack.

"If I can't deal with Li Wei, I can't deal with you all?"

Seeing this bear being so arrogant, Azog immediately couldn't stand it and quickly arranged a small squad to specifically encircle and annihilate him.

The strength of a giant bear was ultimately limited.

If he could truly fight an army alone, then the Skin-changer race wouldn't have been reduced to just one survivor.

After the initial fierce charge, Beorn quickly fell into a disadvantage, his stamina gradually being depleted.

And the Great Eagles also encountered enemies.

From the worm tunnels, another group of Ogres emerged.

Their rock-hard skin scraped against the Great Eagles' sharp talons, and the clubs in their hands continuously swung through the air.

Not a big threat, but annoying enough.

"I think we should temporarily retreat. I saw Gandalf on the wall over there."

Radagast suggested to the Great Eagles.

Soon, the Great Eagles, carrying the Brown Wizard and Beorn the Skin-changer, turned and flew towards the city wall, leaving behind a chaotic Orc army and a group of furiously impotent Ogres.

When the Eagles and the giant bear, who had descended from the sky, left, the Orcs once again searched for Li Wei and the Dwarves.

But they found that at the ruins below Raven Hill, a wall had appeared at some unknown time—a wall made of the same material as the impenetrable city wall.

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apter 91 Strange SilenceAI Model: gemini-2.5-flashThe Great Eagle is very strong, and Beorn is also very powerful.

But together, there were only seven or eight of them, while the Orc reinforcements were endless, with the Aoke Army from Gundabad still continuously entering the field without stopping.

The Orcs were not unfamiliar with hunting skin-changers; they knew the Great Bear's weaknesses and could target attacks specifically.

As long as they were willing to pay some losses, they could still take him down.

Although the losses might not be small, compared to a certain Great Enemy who had recently appeared, these were much easier to deal with.

Aside from the skin-changers, those Great Eagles, which seemed to have no counter, no matter how strong or powerful they were, could not possibly fight ten thousand at once.

In fact, if it weren't for Li Wei's various methods clearing out the Orc's war beasts beforehand, these Great Eagles might not have been able to sweep through the Warg pack so smoothly.

Human strength has its limits.

But Li Wei's strength was inexhaustible.

"Go, go, go!"

At the foot of Raven Hill, Li Wei charged at the forefront, leading the Dwarves in clearing out the Orcs ambushing there.

The path behind them had been blocked.

Just as the Orcs were caught off guard by the Great Eagles, Li Wei had already seized the opportunity to block the path to the enemy's command center, stopping the Aoke Army outside the wall.

At this moment, the Orcs outside couldn't get in, and the Orcs inside couldn't get out; the connectivity of the battlefield was severed, dividing it into new small areas.

However, at present, these Orcs didn't seem to want to leave either.

The Orcs hidden in the ruins swarmed out, raising their scimitars and crossbows, attacking all at once.

Most of those ambushing here were Orcs from the deep pits of Moria; slightly different from the Orcs living in the Misty Mountains, their personalities were more sinister and irritable.

But that was all.

Li Wei took the lead, raising his shield, blocking all incoming projectiles with a clang, then drawing his longsword and charging into the pile of Orcs, sweeping them aside in swathes.

He cut his way from the south side of the ruins all the way to the north, then realizing he had gone too far, he cut his way back from the north to the south.

After plowing back and forth, he directly frightened these Orcs, who had been in the deep pits for too long, into an uncontrollable retreat.

What kind of new human species is this?

At this moment, a new 'Armor Break' skill orb dropped, and Li Wei immediately chose to learn it, raising it to Lv.1.

[Learned 'Armor Break']

Armor Break, as the name suggests, after charging, the next attack can ignore the target's armor and deal direct damage.

It should be noted that no attacks can be made during the charging process.

The charging time is about one second.

"The way up is over here!"

Seeing that Li Wei was about to cut another round trip, Thorin quickly pulled him back and pointed the way.

In front of Li Wei, Thorin had become a conservative.

"Good, let's go!"

The lowest layer of Orcs had mostly been cleared; the remaining scattered ones could be left to the Dwarves' battlefield cutting squad, who could handle them completely.

Following the stairs, Li Wei ascended directly without stopping, killing Orcs if there were Orcs, and chopping Wargs if there were Wargs.

Some Orcs tried to destroy the path, but the next second, stones would connect them, and others brought building materials to block the way, but those obstacles also couldn't withstand a second and were dug open in a few swings.

A group of adventure mode players trying to block a survival mode player with obstacles was truly a bit fantastical.

Whoosh—

As he walked, several arrows flew in, and Li Wei turned his head to find a group of small, thin creatures emerging from behind the rocks by the roadside.

Goblins.

Even the Goblins from Orc Town had come to participate in the battle.

"Haha, you've been surrounded!"

While everyone's attention was drawn to the Goblins behind them, another group of Goblins screeched and jumped down from above, raising their scimitars and blunt weapons, intending to launch an aerial assault.

It was only when Li Wei looked up and drew his longsword that they realized they seemed to have made a mistake.

"No, it's that person—"

His words abruptly stopped; this Goblin was still in the air when it was cut down by a sword and fell to the side, burning with fire.

When they clearly saw the face of the black-armored warrior below, the Goblins realized what they were doing.

Perhaps it wasn't the other side that was surrounded.

"Quick, retreat!"

Some Goblins quickly ran back.

However, it was too late.

Moments later, over a hundred Goblin corpses lay on this path, most of them with burns, and a small portion killed by other weapons.

A 'Leap Slash' skill orb dropped, and without further ado, he learned it on the spot.

Leap Slash: When locked onto an enemy, jumping and attacking upon landing can cause area damage and briefly apply a weakness debuff to enemies hit.

"Keep moving forward!"

Having dealt with these Goblins who were pulled out to be cannon fodder, Li Wei led his group further up.

However, strangely, they didn't encounter any more obstacles along the way.

"Where did the Orcs go?" Kili asked, a little surprised.

"They weren't scared away, were they?"

Fili was always the first to answer him.

Thorin shook his head and said, "No, it's not that simple. Stay alert, watch your surroundings."

The group continued forward.

"There really isn't any at all."

However, all the way to the top of Raven Hill, Li Wei didn't see another Orc.

"I have a bad feeling about this."

Dwalin, who had been silent the whole way, said with a slight unease:

"I feel like we're being watched by countless eyes, but I can't see anyone."

He tightened his grip on his battle-axe.

"What's going on? We'll know when we go up and see."

Li Wei didn't feel worried.

"That's the command platform."

He approached step by step, but the place was eerily quiet, without a sound.

Neither the swarm of bats that had previously covered the sky above nor the large number of Orc archers surrounding the command platform were anywhere to be seen, as if they had never appeared there.

Only the Orc's combined command flag stood there alone.

"Don't be careless."

Thorin reminded him.

"That Pale Orc is cunning and cruel; he must have some trick."

"No matter what tricks they have, let them all come!"

The Dwarves around him were full of fighting spirit, gathering around Thorin, closely watching every movement nearby.

"Li Wei, what do you think?" Thorin asked.

"Li Wei?"

Where is he?

Click.

The sound of a mechanism being triggered attracted the Dwarves' attention.

Hum—

The Orcs' command horn automatically blew, and a flag signal was given; a column of Orc soldiers in front of the city wall advanced forward, then were utterly annihilated by the defending archers and firework crossbow team.

"Huh...?"

Li Wei seemed to have discovered some new continent.

"Li Wei, what are you doing?"

The Dwarves all looked over.

"Shh—I'm doing research."

Click, click, click, click.

The sound of mechanisms being triggered kept ringing out, and the horn blasts and flag signals also constantly changed.

Looking down from afar, one could see the Aoke Army, some going left, some going right, some advancing forward and being completely wiped out by the defending army, some constantly retreating and colliding with the army formations behind them, the scene a chaotic mess.

Wargs emerged from the tunnels on both sides, mouths agape, looking around aimlessly.

Ogrees ran out of their caves and attacked to the left, only to crash into a rock face, standing there bewildered, scratching their heads with confused expressions.

The field instantly descended into chaos.

"Fun."

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#92Chapter 92: Changes in CircumstancesAI Model: gemini-2.5-flashInside the city.

The Great Eagles found places to perch, resting on the ruins of River Valley.

Radagast and Beorn jumped off the eagle's back and headed straight for Gandalf.

"You've arrived."

Gandalf greeted them, then saluted the Great Eagles.

"From the looks of it, I don't seem to be too late."

"That's right, you've come at a perfect time, Radagast, and Beorn."

Gandalf invited the two of them onto the city wall, looking at the stone wall Li Wei had just built at the foot of the distant mountain, and said:

"Our plan just met some obstacles, and you came to help. The timing is perfect."

"That's good."

"But the situation still doesn't look optimistic."

Beorn, the Skin-changer, spoke.

Although Li Wei and the others successfully ascended Raven Hill, the Aoke Army outside the wall had not diminished at all. They were still making various attempts, such as the huge stones flying in the sky, which hadn't stopped.

An ordinary wall would have been smashed several times over by now.

"Trust Li Wei, they will handle it."

"That human."

Beorn mumbled, "My wild instinct tells me that if I were to be his enemy, the best choice would be to flee."

"Perhaps he is indeed trustworthy."

At this point, Beorn seemed to suddenly remember something. He said:

"Radagast, I remember you just said you had something important to tell Gandalf."

"Ah, yes!"

Radagast slapped his forehead.

"I was just about to say that, Gandalf. I saw an Aoke Army moving down from the mountains to the north, towards Raven Hill."

"They are heading towards another entrance on the summit."

"Not good."

Gandalf's brow furrowed.

"Thorin and them are in danger."

"What about that human?"

"He's fine."

"But he might not be able to look after everyone."

Gandalf paced back and forth, but seeing the Aoke Army blocking the city wall so tightly, he was at a loss for a moment.

"We can go and support them," Beorn offered proactively.

Just then.

Buzz—

The Orcs' command horn sounded again, and a column of soldiers on the left advanced.

Hmm?

Gandalf felt this move was a bit strange.

"Fire!"

But the defenders on the wall would not miss this opportunity.

Whoosh—

Under several volleys of arrows and firework rockets, this approaching unit quickly had no Orcs standing.

Buzz—

The command platform issued another order. A column of Orcs kept retreating, colliding with the army behind them, followed by Wargs charging, baring their teeth at the enemy-less battlefield, then Ogre squads ramming walls, the army wandering aimlessly, and logistics stopping work…

The battlefield was in chaos.

"What exactly are they doing?"

Everyone on the city wall felt a bit confused.

"I remember there was also a Hobbit traveling with you, he doesn't seem to be here."

At this moment, Beorn looked left and right, then suddenly said.

"Oh, you mean Bilbo, isn't he over there..."

"Hmm?"

"Bilbo?"

Old Gandalf looked at the empty city wall and panicked.

"Where's Bilbo?"

He quickly walked over to the soldier he had instructed earlier and asked:

"Where did the Hobbit I told you to watch go?"

The soldier lowered his head, pointed a finger in one direction, and said, "Right there."

"Where?!"

"Just..."

"Why is he gone?"

Bard noticed the commotion here and quickly walked over.

He grabbed the soldier, forcing him to look up.

What met his eyes were two bruised dark circles.

"Alfred?"

Bard frowned.

"Tell me, when did he leave?"

Alfred quickly replied, "I'm sorry, my lord, I, I'm not sure either."

Gandalf felt a headache coming on.

That accursed thing!

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, ran to the edge of the city wall, and shouted at the chaotic battlefield:

"You foolish fellow, get back here!!"

However, this shout was destined to be heard only by the few people around him.

The Hobbit had long since vanished without a trace.

On the other side.

On the back of Raven Hill, in a place no one had noticed.

Halfway up the mountain, two agile figures were leaping on the rocks, constantly climbing upwards.

"We need to speed up, Tauriel."

Legolas said as he leaped upwards:

"I didn't expect the Aoke Army to arrive early; we were still a step too slow."

"I hope the people here are alright."

When the two Elves arrived at the Lonely Mountain, the Aoke Army had already surrounded the city wall, which made them lose the opportunity to enter through the city gate.

So they had to take another route, relying on their excellent physical condition and skills to climb up the mountain's watchtower.

"Yes, I hope they're alright..."

Tauriel gripped the small object given to her by a certain Dwarf, and her steps upward quickened.

Elves are always sensitive to changes in emotion.

Legolas saw Tauriel's changes, but at this moment, he chose silence and said nothing.

For Tauriel, the Elf Prince mostly regarded her as a reliable comrade-in-arms to whom he could entrust his back, or as a character like a deeply affectionate sister or close friend.

Beyond that, he had no other thoughts.

Tauriel, to a certain extent, made up for the 'familial affection' that Legolas had lacked since childhood.

It was precisely for this reason that when Thranduil ordered Tauriel's expulsion, Legolas chose to leave with her.

When he watched Tauriel fall into a certain inescapable emotional vortex, Legolas also chose silence, even showing a subtle degree of support.

Although he neither understood nor had experienced it, he knew that it might be 'love'—the most important emotion for an Elf.

"There are bats..."

Halfway up the mountain, Legolas suddenly grabbed the claw of a large bat and flew upwards with it.

Although Tauriel was somewhat surprised by this daring act, she quickly learned to grab another bat, closely following Legolas.

Only Elves could do such a thing; any other race would have crashed immediately.

Soon, the two flew to the top of Raven Hill.

Finding a suitable landing spot, Legolas pulled out his dagger, stabbed it into the bat's belly, and ended this one-way flight.

Buzz—

The Orc's horn sounded, and flag signals were given.

"Not good, they're starting the attack!"

At this moment, Tauriel also landed and looked up.

"Over there, that's their command platform."

Following the direction Tauriel pointed, Legolas looked over. He took a few steps forward, drew the longbow from his back, and seemed eager to try.

"Let me see who their commander is."

There were no Orcs nearby, so this was a great opportunity for decapitation!

"I see it..."

"It's Li Wei!"

"?"

Legolas's eyes widened in surprise, somewhat losing his composure.

"Li Wei!?"

Pat pat pat pat.

At this moment, Li Wei was still constantly manipulating the mechanism, wildly waving flag signals, having a great time.

"Enough! Stop it!!"

A roar came from behind a tower.

It was Azog, he finally couldn't hold back and jumped out to stop him.

Of course, there was a reason he dared to appear.

From behind him, a large number of Orcs from Gundabad advanced in perfect formation, stepping over ruins and rubble, finally standing on either side of Azog.

The Aoke Army was endless, with no end in sight, no less than those below the mountain.

Their origin was another path north of Raven Hill.

In a short while, the entire mountain had been completely occupied by them, densely packed with no gaps whatsoever.

These were the confidence Azog had to confront Li Wei directly.

In fact, if this Aoke Army hadn't arrived, he could have held out a bit longer.

"Now, let me see how capable you truly are!"

Azog swung the cleaver in his hand, pointing it directly at Li Wei, even ignoring Thorin beside him.

"Prepare for battle!"

Thorin instructed the Dwarves behind him in a low voice, gripping the sword in his hand tightly.

"Li Wei, if I don't make it back, please tell Bilbo for me that he is an absolutely qualified warrior, and a friend I will always be proud of."

"You didn't say that before, remember? You were the first to refuse to let him participate in the battle."

Thorin shook his head, saying no more.

Li Wei continued:

"My suggestion is, you tell him yourself."

"I'm not your messenger."

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93Chapter 93 NemesisAI Model: gemini-2.0-flash-001"Kill!"

Azog roared furiously.

The offense and defense switched.

Bang!

Several flashbangs were thrown, forcing the orcs in the front row to close their eyes and stop their advance.

A few seconds later, when their vision returned, a wall had suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking the already narrow road.

"Not again!"

Azog was used to this trick. The suddenly appearing cube was that person's unique mark.

However, since he already knew the enemy's methods, how could he not have prepared in advance?

"Get the ladders."

Ladders that had already been built were quickly brought over and placed against the low wall. Orcs swarmed over, grabbing the ladders and starting to climb.

But then, a figure suddenly appeared on top of the wall.

The armor was heavy and black, and the longsword gleamed brightly.

He leaped down.

Jump attack!

Whoosh—

A large group of orcs seemed to be struck simultaneously, followed by a feeling of weakness, as if their bodies were about to fall apart, and they couldn't muster any strength.

With just a few swings of his sword, he cleared a large space.

Azog's breath hitched, and he took a few steps back.

If it were before, upon seeing this human, he would have chosen to duel him, killing him to boost morale.

Now, he chose to have his army duel him together.

"I'll hold him off, you go kill the dwarves in the back."

Azog ordered Bolg, and Bolg immediately led a team of orcs to go around the back, never mentioning his interest in dueling Li Wei again.

As Azog gave his orders, Li Wei took out several bottles of potions and quickly chugged them down.

Strength II, Speed II, Regeneration II.

At that moment, the orcs at the very front, facing Li Wei, suddenly felt their hearts tighten, and pressure suddenly came upon them.

Li Wei swept his sword out, and everything in its path, as well as the surrounding area, was immediately blasted away, burning with flames as they fell to the ground.

All were killed instantly with a single blow, with no chance of survival.

It was a powerful force that even dense formations couldn't withstand, like a giant bear.

The longsword in his hand was like a blunt weapon, not even deviating when hitting the surface of a shield, but directly pressing down, sweeping the shield and the orc behind it aside.

Azog retreated repeatedly, constantly sending soldiers forward.

Too strange. Besides the sudden increase in strength, the human's speed had also suddenly become incredibly fast. It wasn't something a normal human could do.

"Wizard's potion…"

He can also brew potions!

An army of tens of thousands continued to surge forward, implementing an encirclement.

However, all of this was in vain. From Azog's perspective, the human would sometimes strike continuously, sometimes suddenly jump up and chop down, and each attack would cause a large number of orcs to suffer, unable to stop him at all.

With great difficulty, an orc rushed to the front and hit him, but either it didn't do much damage at all, or he would suddenly dodge in a certain direction as if teleporting, and evade it.

Thump thump…

The footsteps of ogres came from behind. Azog immediately sent them to the front to join the gang fight.

Boom!

As an explosion rang out, screams came from above. Orcs were blown to pieces, and ogres raised their arms to block, staggering back several steps.

Looking at Li Wei again, he was just holding up a large wooden shield, but it could withstand this kind of explosion.

Does he also have an oak shield?

"Have the ogres go to the very front, surround him!"

Azog really couldn't figure it out. He could only continue to give orders.

The ogres immediately raised the large clubs in their hands, pushed the orcs aside, and were about to smash down.

Bang!

A flashbang exploded in place, and the ogres were immediately hit, covering their eyes and waving their weapons wildly.

At the same time, a round pearl flew out of the encirclement, and Azog's gaze immediately stuck to it.

"What is that?"

While he was thinking, the pearl had already landed at his feet.

As some purple particles floated past, a nightmarish figure instantly appeared before his eyes, and unhesitatingly slashed out with a sword.

Clang!

Azog hurriedly used the modified weapon on his left hand to block forward, but the great force still pushed him backward.

Clatter.

Hiss—

Several TNTs were placed and lit. Li Wei raised his shield. Azog had already seen the power of this thing and immediately rolled to the side, but he was still blown several meters away by the aftershock.

"Stop him!"

Azog picked up his heavy hammer and surrounded him with a group of ogres.

It must be said that this Pale Orc truly deserved to be called the most powerful orc leader of modern times. Even in this situation, he still dared to go forward.

Although he came with a team of ogres, it could be called courageous.

"Interesting."

Thump!

The ogre's club, wider than half a person, fell, but was directly met head-on by Li Wei's sword, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

Azog began to retreat again.

Li Wei immediately threw out another pearl, teleported next to him, and raised his hand to strike with his sword.

Azog immediately raised a shield, laboriously blocking this blow, and his entire body slid back several meters before stopping.

"Haha."

He laughed.

Boom!

The watchtower above suddenly collapsed, revealing an ogre with a raised stone behind it.

The huge chunk of building material fell unexpectedly, hitting Li Wei squarely, splashing up a cloud of dust.

This orc leader had also learned terrain kills.

He was forced to.

Clatter.

The building rubble was dug open by Li Wei.

He was unscathed.

This little bit of impact was far worse than the stones thrown by the siege giants.

"Ahhh!"

Azog gritted his teeth and rushed up, raising the heavy hammer in his hand and fighting Li Wei with his sword, but he was beaten back repeatedly.

Thump!

Finally, he seized an opportunity and slammed the heavy hammer hard on Li Wei's breastplate, even sparking sparks.

However, the person in front of him didn't even take a step back.

Azog raised his head, looking at Li Wei's smiling face.

"Why aren't you dead yet!!!"

"It's fate, Azog."

Swish—

Blood splattered, and the pale body fell heavily to the ground, burning with flames.

Azog rolled, struggled, but still couldn't avoid becoming a charred corpse.

Until his death, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

This was not a sin of war.

Azog, dead.

Witnessing the death of their leader, the surrounding orcs suddenly exploded. The orcs scattered and fled as soon as Li Wei's gaze touched them, unable to keep a single one.

The ogres scratched their heads, as if they finally realized what had happened, suddenly widened their eyes, and hurriedly screamed and chased after the fleeing orcs in front.

Reputation plummeted, and a new prompt came.

[Misty Mountains Orc Reputation: -5873 (Great Enemy)]

[Gained the title: "Orc Bane"]

Since the beginning of the Third Age, there has been only one person in Middle-earth who could be called a 'Great Enemy' by the Free Peoples—Sauron.

And creatures that can be called the bane of a certain race are also quite rare, and there is only one that is currently recorded in the rumors.

That is the Balrog deep beneath Moria, because it has repeatedly destroyed the homes of the dwarves and killed their kings. It is called 'Durin's Bane'.

And because many elves died at the hands of the Balrog in the First Age, the elves also called the Balrog the 'Elf Bane'.

In addition, there is also an item that has the title of bane: the One Ring, which is called Isildur's Bane.

The so-called bane is a curse of death, destruction, or harm, a being that brings fear.

Whether it is 'Great Enemy' or 'Bane', they have always been used by the Free Peoples to describe some powerful evil forces or beings.

And now, a Great Enemy and Bane who brings fear to the evil forces has been achieved here.

He uses real killings and battles to shock all directions.

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Chapter 94: KillingAI Model: gemini-2.5-flash"Hmph!"

Thorin swung his sword with all his might, severing the Orc's head from its body.

The Dwarves surrounded him, constantly repelling the surging Orc pursuers.

"Go down! The chariot team is guarding there. We'll meet up with them and break through!"

"I'm afraid it's too late, Thorin. The Orcs are encircling us from another direction."

Dwalin looked around nervously.

At this moment, the path ahead and behind was completely filled with Orcs, blocking the way out.

Above them, in an unnoticed spot,

Bolg quietly drew his bow, aiming at Thorin on the ground.

Swoosh—

?!

A faint whoosh of air reached him, and Thorin sharply raised his head.

Clang!

A dagger flew over, deflecting the malicious arrow.

"Who?"

Bolg looked up and saw an Elf on a tower, drawing his bow, suddenly shooting at him.

Crack!

Bolg swung his cleaver, shattering the arrow in mid-air. He gave the Elf a deep look and chose to retreat for now.

Two different arrows, shot by different people, both failed to hit their targets.

"I spared your life, Dwarf."

Legolas said to Thorin haughtily.

Thorin picked up the Elven dagger from the ground and looked up at the tower.

Suddenly, he threw the dagger fiercely at Legolas—

Pfft.

The dagger grazed Legolas's hair, striking down an Orc behind him.

"Here, take it back."

In every sense of the word.

Legolas pulled the dagger out of the Orc's neck, took a deep breath, and descended the tower.

The Orcs' assault grew fiercer. Even though those present were the Durin's Folk's most capable warriors, and there was a brave king among them, they were ultimately outnumbered.

Their stamina dwindled with each fight, while the Orcs grew more numerous.

"Kili!"

The first to run out of strength was this youngest Dwarf. In a moment of distraction, an Orc knocked the sword from his hand.

Just as the Orc was about to bring down its blade,

"Get down!"

A familiar voice rang out.

Pfft.

An Elven long blade flew over, piercing the Orc's body.

Kili quickly pulled out the blade, glancing up as he did so.

"Tauriel!"

Strength surged within him once more.

Tauriel leaped down, pulling out the twin daggers from her waist and joining the fight.

Her powerful and valiant fighting stance not only relieved much of the pressure on everyone but also served as an example.

Dwalin swung his axe with all his might: "I won't lose to an Elf!"

"Where's their Orc Chieftain?"

Thorin, standing nearby, suddenly realized a problem: why did the enemy leader disappear after a sneak attack?

On the second floor of the tower, Legolas watched Tauriel join the fight. Just as he was about to jump down to assist, a cleaver suddenly swung at him, interrupting his movement.

It was Bolg.

The Orc Chieftain walked over calmly, trapping Legolas on this floor of the ruins.

This fellow is very strong.

Legolas made the judgment immediately.

Observing him up close for the first time, Legolas noticed that Bolg was no less tall than himself, and his muscles were even stronger.

For the average height of the Orc race, he was a giant.

However, as an Elf of various perfected martial arts, and a particularly skilled Wood-elf, Legolas would certainly not flinch just because Bolg appeared stronger. On the contrary, it greatly ignited his fighting spirit.

After a few exchanges, Legolas successfully found an opportunity and directly pierced Bolg's palm with a dagger.

Any ordinary Orc would have long since retreated, wailing, and then been finished off.

But past experience failed this time. Bolg seemed to feel no pain. Instead, he clenched his fist, trapping the dagger, then snatched it away. He grabbed Legolas, slammed him to the ground, and then, relying on his immense strength, lifted Legolas entirely and threw him down the tower.

However, if anyone thought they could kill an Elf by throwing him from that height, they were sorely mistaken.

Legolas suddenly grabbed a protruding piece of building material, stopping his fall.

After climbing back up, he gasped for air.

He looked at the unfamiliar red liquid flowing from the corner of his mouth, momentarily stunned.

An uncontrollable surge of brutality welled up from within.

Legolas climbed back to the upper level of the tower, but he couldn't find the figure anywhere.

Bolg had left directly.

"Hold on!"

Thorin was still struggling against the Orc horde.

This path was only so wide; as long as they fought well, they could hold their ground.

Just as the Dwarves still had strength to bravely fight the enemy, the Orcs at the intersection suddenly moved aside, and an Ogre ran over from behind, swinging its club down. Thorin gritted his teeth and rolled, barely dodging it.

This dodge disrupted his rhythm, and the nearby Orcs immediately swarmed him, blocking his movement.

Another club swing was about to come down.

Suddenly, a stone was thrown, precisely hitting the Ogre's head, attracting its attention.

"Hey! Big guy!"

"Bilbo?"

Thorin's eyes widened: "How could you…?"

Bilbo nodded at him, giving him a look of 'don't worry,' then forcefully threw another stone, taunting the Ogre:

"Stupid, I'm here!"

The Ogre roared in anger, no longer caring about Thorin below. It scrambled up the rock face, fiercely chasing Bilbo.

Bilbo quickly ran behind a rock.

The Ogre smashed the rock, only to find nothing behind it. Just as it was about to go back,

Clang.

Another stone was thrown.

The Hobbit appeared again from who knew where.

Almost simultaneously with the Ogre being lured away, Bolg also descended the tower. He walked quickly forward, drew the dagger from his hand, and swiftly threw it at Thorin.

"Urgh—!"

This directly pierced his hand.

Thorin endured the pain, pulled out the dagger, and, bleeding, cut down two Orcs. Then he looked at Bolg, who had thrown the dagger.

"Is this the king of Durin's Folk? Even more fragile than I imagined."

"Whether I am that fragile, you'll find out if you try."

Although he had been depleted of most of his stamina by the Aoke Army and injured by a sneak attack, Thorin still raised his sword in the face of the enemy general's provocation.

It wasn't a desperate situation yet; there was always strength if you squeezed hard enough.

Swoosh—

An arrow flew, which Bolg dodged with a sidestep. He crushed the arrow on the ground and looked up.

"Haha, Elf, both of you come at me!"

Hearing this, Legolas immediately flared up. He had never suffered such a great injustice in his life.

With a thud, he leaped down from the high ground, kicking up the dagger Thorin had dropped and taking it in his hand.

Dwarf and Elf, fighting side by side once again.

Rumble.

Just as the three were about to begin fighting, a sudden sound of footsteps came from behind them.

A team of Ogres pushed aside the obstructing Orcs, constantly rushing forward.

Bolg's lips curved upward: "Perfect timing! Go get them for me—"

Whoosh.

A group of Ogres rushed past Bolg in a hurry, not even listening to him.

"You…"

Bolg turned back angrily, wondering what had gotten into this group of Ogres.

But soon, after the Ogres, a large number of Orcs also ran over, as if fleeing from something terrifying.

"What are they doing?"

The Dwarves quickly huddled together, and Legolas and Tauriel finally managed to converge.

"It's fear."

"They are afraid of something."

While the Orcs' attention was diverted, Thorin tore off a piece of his clothing and wrapped it around his hand.

He gripped the sword in his hand and said in the direction the Orcs were fleeing from:

"Whatever it is, let it come. I don't think anything worse than our current situation can happen."

Bolg raised his hand, grabbed a passing Orc, and, choking its neck, asked:

"What in the world are you doing? What happened over there!?"

The unfortunate Orc managed to squeeze out a few words with difficulty:

"The… The Great Enemy, Nemesis…"

"What The Great Enemy, what Nemesis?"

"Ah—!"

A wail sounded, and several Orcs fell from the sky, burning with flames as they landed, motionless.

Bolg's eyes widened as he looked over.

When that dark figure appeared, his heart inexplicably trembled, and his heartbeat instinctively quickened, prompting his body to secrete a compound that made him react faster.

"Here you are."

The person spoke.

Bolg forcibly suppressed the urge to turn and flee immediately, roared, and swung the blood-stained cleaver in his hand, charging forward.

In an instant, blade met sword, and neither retreated.

However, Li Wei had no interest in a prolonged struggle with him. He parried the cleaver, then retreated a couple of steps, and began to gather strength.

"Ahhh!!!"

Bolg rushed forward, once again bringing his cleaver down with all his might.

Crack.

A flash of sword light suddenly passed, shattering his blade, along with the armor on his body, striking directly at the flesh beneath.

Armor Break.

Whoosh, Bolg's body also burst into flames, and he fell to the ground, wailing.

His greatest pride, his strength, was useless at this moment, and his pain-defying trait could not protect him from the flames.

In a short while, the Orc Chieftain was silent.

Bolg, deceased.

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Chapter 95 After the WarAI Model: gemini-2.5-flashBuzz— The Orcs' horn sounded, but this time, no flag signals were given.

Li Wei walked to the edge of the command platform and shouted to the army below the mountain: "Your Orc Chieftain is dead—now, run for your lives, you scum!"

Thump.

Two heads were thrown down from the mountain, tumbling and bouncing along the steep mountain wall for a long time before finally rolling onto the ground, barely recognizable as they were in life.

"I am your Nemesis!"

Clatter—

One stone stirred up a thousand waves.

After confirming that the two heads thrown down indeed belonged to their two leaders, the Orcs immediately panicked, not knowing what to do, and erupted into chaos on the spot.

Even the minor chieftains responsible for maintaining formation could not keep calm at this moment, neither daring to look at the two fallen heads nor daring to look up at the figure on the command platform.

In the end, they could only flee in all directions like the other Orcs.

The entire battlefield was in an uproar, with no order left.

"It looks like it's over."

Bard sighed, perhaps a peaceful life was about to begin.

"Haha—they did it!"

"This is our victory!!"

The Dwarves began to cheer, embracing each other.

Dáin also excitedly spread his arms, but upon seeing Thranduil in front of him, he immediately changed direction and hugged Gandalf instead.

Thranduil did not mind this small detail, merely saying in a flat tone: "It is indeed a victory worth celebrating."

Gandalf responded:

"With a nearly tenfold difference in troop strength, not only did we win in the end, but we also sustained almost no losses, it's like a dream."

"This all relies on our ally."

"Li Wei."

Thranduil looked up at the figure on the mountain, silently raising Li Wei's status as an ally in his heart, again and again.

"It's time to attack, lads!"

After a brief celebration, Dáin immediately organized his army, preparing to clear out the Orcs running around like headless flies outside.

Thranduil also regained his composure and ordered: "Prepare for battle!"

"Let's go too." Gandalf drew his sword and suggested to Radagast.

However, Radagast refused him: "Oh, you go, you know, I'm not good at these things."

"I'll go!"

Beorn roared, leaping down the city wall on the spot, transforming into a giant bear, and charging into the chaotic Aoke Army.

No one knows how many Orcs died in this battle.

But what is certain is that the fiercest killer in this battle was definitely Li Wei; he chased the Gundabad's Aoke Army all the way down from Raven Hill, and after entering the battlefield, he was like a wolf among sheep. Wherever he went, the Orcs ran in the opposite direction, just like repelling magnets.

The scene was quite spectacular.

During the cleanup of the battlefield, no fewer than a thousand Orcs died directly under Li Wei's sword, and skill orbs dropped profusely.

So much so that even after the Orcs had run far away, and all the leaders had announced the retreat, Li Wei was still chasing.

If he really couldn't catch up, he would switch to his elytra and continue to hack when he landed.

"Isn't this too brutal?"

Even Gandalf couldn't help but say so.

Thranduil turned his face and said: "Gandalf, when have you ever been so merciful to your enemies?"

"No, no, no, I would never pity those Orcs, I just think it's unnecessary."

"Nothing is unnecessary."

Thranduil was quite calm about it.

In previous eras, some of the more battle-hardened Elf Lords often did this.

At that time, it was not uncommon for one person to cut down hundreds or thousands of Orcs and take the Orc Chieftain's head, it's no exaggeration to describe it as one man making an army.

But now, in Middle-earth, those who can do that can be counted on one hand.

Including Li Wei.

However, besides his combat power, he is stronger in other aspects...

At a certain distance from the Lonely Mountain.

"All collected!"

Picking up another skill orb, Li Wei turned around contentedly.

The Orcs behind him screamed and ran into the woods, probably not daring to come out for a long time.

"It's time to go back."

After this battle, Li Wei had collected at least one of every type of skill orb, and his basic sword skills had directly reached max level.

Armor Break, Lunge, Dodge, Parry, Jump Slash, Whirlwind Strike, Blade Storm, Backstab, Sword Qi...

A total of fourteen skills filled the skill manual.

Whoosh—

Li Wei casually swung his sword, and a bright white Sword Qi scraped out, dissipating not far away.

With Sword Qi, he could now launch ranged attacks with his sword, though the range wasn't long, seventeen meters at most, and the power wasn't great either. A level one Sword Qi only dealt three or four points of damage and wouldn't apply fire.

It was perfect for cutting weeds.

However, even so, as long as there were enough combos, the damage could still go up. With seven or more combos, a single Sword Qi could deal ten points of damage.

The sound of fireworks rang out again, making the Orcs in the forest shiver, but this time, no one landed in front of them.

Li Wei ended his pursuit and returned to the Lonely Mountain.

At this moment, inside River Valley City, the Elves had lifted their alert status and were finding places to sit and converse, discussing various trivial matters. Occasionally, Elves would clink cups and gulp down strong liquor.

Some Dwarves looked thoughtfully at an Elf who drank a cup of strong liquor in one go without changing expression.

"He must be faking it."

Clatter.

The city gate rose.

The Dwarves immediately let out a cheer.

"Oh—!!!"

"Welcome, welcome our King's return!"

Dáin was the first to come forward and give Thorin a big hug. The Dwarves also put down what they were doing and gathered around to celebrate.

"We are proud of you, Thorin."

"Thank you, Dáin."

"However, the glory is not mine alone, it belongs to all of us, especially—"

He pushed Bilbo out from behind him.

"Our Master Burglar."

"Ah, haha..."

Bilbo smiled at the people around him. Suddenly being surrounded and celebrated by so many people, he didn't quite know where to put his hands for a moment.

"Don't be nervous, Bilbo, you deserve this. You saved our lives many times and helped us find the arkenstone."

"Go ahead boldly."

Bilbo nodded, his chest gradually puffing out.

Gandalf watched this scene, stroked his beard twice, and smiled, then, along with Radagast, Beorn, and the Eagle King beside him, watched the returning company, offering their respect.

The Dwarves celebrated enthusiastically, and the humans in the city also gathered around, applauding.

In contrast, the Elves' reaction seemed much more indifferent. Although they also stopped what they were doing and stood neatly at the city gate, they merely watched quietly, doing nothing more.

They were just there to fill the space.

Only Thranduil said: "Congratulations on reclaiming your homeland. I sincerely hope this land can regain its vitality."

Thorin nodded to him in acknowledgment.

"I hope the King of Woodland Realm has not forgotten our meeting."

"I will be there."

Thranduil replied indifferently.

Just as the two were conversing, suddenly, with the sound of a firework, an even louder cheer erupted at the city gate.

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