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Chapter 32 If the Archer Has a Level 【Recommendation Ticket】

"Kill all the dwarven bastards!"

"Kill all the dwarven bastards!"

Led by the second youngest leader, the half-orc wolf cavalry rushed towards the expedition team roaring and roaring.

The dwarves led by Thorin Oakenshield looked serious, ready to fight.

Morgan and Gandalf, who stood behind the dwarf team, looked relatively calm.

Especially Morgan.

Watching a new tall and strong half-orc in the half-orc cavalry team shouting orders to other half-orcs.

Morgan had clearly seen it just now, when the other party saw the former little orc leader shot to death by himself and fell on the back of the wolf.

A smile was evident on his face, although it was a ferocious one.

But Morgan can still clearly see the joy of the other party.

"Is this the excitement of seeing the leader die, and it's finally my turn to take over?"

"If this is the case, then you are too happy to be happy, and I want to congratulate your next one."

Looking at the menacing orc wolf cavalry team that is about to rush up.

Morgan murmured quite interestingly, he liked the sense of accomplishment of being able to control the life and death of the enemy at will from a long distance.

Morgan reached for the quiver.

This time, he pulled out three arrows at once.

Closer, closer.

Finally, the attacking team of half-orc warg cavalry slammed into the dwarf expedition team led by Thorin Oakenshield fiercely.

And one second before the wolf cavalry was about to rush up.

Morgan let go of the arrow.

"whoosh whoosh"

Three arrows shot towards the orc wolf cavalry rapidly.

After a third of a second.

The three half-orcs rushing towards them immediately let out a muffled grunt, and immediately became unstable and fell to the back of the warg.

Among them is the little orc leader who just emerged as the leader.

"bang bang bang bang"

A team of more than 20 half-orc wolf knights charged fiercely at the dwarf expedition team of more than a dozen people.

The momentum is so fierce that it does not lose to a larger battlefield.

However, the wolf knight of the half-orc is different from the cavalry knight of other intelligent races.

Because the wolf under the half-orc is more ferocious than the half-orc.

"kill!!!"

The dwarves roared and brandished their weapons in desperate resistance.

Morgan stood beside Gandalf, the longbow in his hand was drawn continuously.

Each arrow is like the most brutal and ruthless killer.

The orcs and wargs on the battlefield in front of them are far inferior to the giant trolls with rough skin and thick flesh.

All orcs and wargs shot by Morgan had almost no chance of standing up again.

Because every arrow of Morgan shot at the deadliest head of Orcs and Wargs.

It was different from the night attack encounter with the orc scout team a day ago.

In that battle, in order to gain soul power, Morgan tried his best to kill more enemies.

Now, Morgan has a better understanding of the role of the archer.

When the balance of victory on the battlefield is on his side, he must of course do his best to kill the enemy in order to obtain soul power to the greatest extent.

And when the outcome of the battlefield is unclear, or even in jeopardy.

What Morgan has to do is not only to kill a large number of enemies, but also to protect his teammates with all his strength.

Like now, with the help of the melee wizard Gandalf under cover.

Morgan's eyes were almost entirely on the members of the dwarf expedition team who were fighting bloody battles ahead.

As long as he sees which dwarf is in danger, Morgan can always help the other party at the first time.

Although part of the soul power will definitely be sacrificed, protecting the casualties of the expedition team members is also protecting oneself.

Morgan is very self-aware, and there are no members of the expedition team who are fighting desperately.

If he is surrounded by half-orcs, there is only one end for him, and that is death!

He is far from growing to the point where one man can fight an entire army.

If the archers have ranks.

Well Morgan thinks something like this:

A qualified archer can kill the enemy more efficiently on the battlefield.

An excellent archer can not only kill a large number of enemies on the battlefield, but also protect himself and his teammates to a certain extent.

A master-level archer can not only kill a large number of enemies, but even influence the outcome of a battle to a certain extent.

The higher-level archers, just appearing on the battlefield, can deter and deter the enemy leaders like nuclear weapons, making the enemy dare not act rashly.

Because he could easily shoot anyone if he wanted to.

His existence threatened everyone in the enemy at any time, especially the enemy leader.

However, when an archer reaches that level of strength, he can no longer be called an archer.

That's a marksman!
Going up, if there is an existence stronger than the sharpshooter.

That must be the legendary "God of Archers!".

Now Morgan has initially reached the standard of an excellent archer, and is working hard to climb the road to a master archer.

"Look down!"

Morgan, who had mutual horns with Gandalf, suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Gandalf kicked over the entangled orcs, and immediately bowed his head knowingly.

next second.

"whoosh"

An arrow almost shot past the pointed hood of Gandalf's head.

After a muffled hum.

Gandalf turned his head immediately, and saw a tall and strong half-orc holding a mace-shaped weapon, with an arrow in his eyebrows falling backwards.

Gandalf didn't care, and pierced the orc who rushed up again with his sword.

The other wand slammed at Morgan, whose back was turned to him.

"bang"

A white shimmer flickered.

The invisible magical energy exploded.

A half-orc trying to attack Morgan was knocked away by Gandalf with a stick.

Morgan shot dead a warg who was sneaking up on Thorin Oakenshield with an arrow. He turned around and smiled at Gandalf who had saved him.

Gandalf ignored it directly, turned around and continued to deal with the incoming wolf.

"This kid's performance today is much more majestic than himself."

"No, it's not just about being more powerful than yourself, this kid's performance today is more powerful than anyone else in the team."

Gandalf muttered to himself.

Not only Gandalf, but also the other dwarves who were saved by Morgan today think so.

In fact, think about it.

Get sneaked up in the back as you battle vicious enemies.

But if someone suddenly kills the attacker and saves you from danger, you will naturally be grateful to the other party.

Especially when the other party saved you more than once.

More than 20 half-orc warg knights dealt with sixteen expedition members.

Although the half-orcs had a small advantage in numbers, they quickly lost troops when the expedition team's individual combat power was more elite.

In just a few minutes, more than half of the 20 orc wolf cavalry were killed or injured.

If this is normal, the remaining half-orcs may have been scared away.

Half-orcs don't have the spiritual awareness of fighting to the death and never retreating.

Only under extremely strict high-pressure orders, these half-orcs can resist the fear of death and continue to fight.

"Ow."

Horror howls continued to be heard in the distance.

This meant that orc reinforcements were on their way.

Hearing the howling sound that became clearer, he looked at the remaining half-orcs who showed fear but still did not retreat.

Thorin Oakenshield yelled anxiously: "Orc reinforcements will arrive soon, kill them all!"

"kill!!!"

(End of this chapter)