Needless to say, it must be the unlucky hunter, and he became the prey of the giant bear.

Bilbo also stood in front of the pony. He knew the importance of the horse and watched Mo Tie slowly walk over with fear.

The dwarves formed a semicircle and slowly approached the giant bear.

Of course, long-range attack and harassment tactics are required to deal with such beasts. Thorin's nephew Qili is the best archer among the dwarves. He sneaked to the roof and shot an arrow at the giant bear's head.

The roaring bear fur and hard skull blocked the arrow, which also annoyed the giant bear. It stood up, almost five meters high, and the bear claws slapped at the roof. Fortunately, it was curious to avoid it quickly, otherwise it would have to hang up.

Other dwarves took the opportunity to attack the giant bear with flying axes. If the arrows cannot break its defense, the axe should be able.

At least three axes left wounds on the giant bear, and at the same time stimulated its bloodiness and made it even more crazy.

The giant bear gave up its qi power and instead attacked the dwarves around. However, the dwarves cooperated well. The one on the left quickly retreated. While the giant bear was chasing, the few on the right attacked again and pulled the hatred back.

When the bear turned to the right, the dwarves on the left followed up to project the flying axe.

In this way, the giant bear was seriously injured by their guerrilla easily. In the end, the huge giant bear lost too much blood and was too severely injured. It fell to the ground with a thump, with a violent ups and downs in its abdomen, and struggled to get up.

Devalin gave it a few strokes with a big axe, and completely killed it.

The identity of hunters and prey is reversed again.

After Bilbo finished watching all this in the back, he felt that there was definitely no danger along the way. The dwarves were powerful and intelligent, and there was no better teammate than them.

Gandalf looked at the evening sky and said, "Let's rest here and go tomorrow morning."

The giant bear's skeleton is too big to be taken away like a wolf corpse. So I just rest here for a night, cut off all the meat and sort it out, and then search the hunter's hut, and the food rations will be settled for more than a month.

While resting, Gandalf asked Motie: "Ain, what do you think of these dwarves? They are all warriors who participated in the Battle of Moria."

Mo Tie nodded and said, "They are indeed very brave and experienced."

"Then do you think they can succeed?" Gandalf asked again.

Mo Tie held back his smile: "Do you want me to tell the truth? Of course, if you are willing to bear my losses, I will also give you the answer you want."

Gandalf was speechless for a moment and took a sip of cigarettes before saying, "Iron, I am still full of hope for them, just as I firmly believe that Middle-earth can defeat the darkness."

Mo Tie nodded and smiled: "I believe it too, Gandalf."

"Two gentlemen, do you need some hot water?"

Bilbo walked up to them with a kettle and asked. The hunter's house had a lot of supplies, and everyone even drank hot coffee.

While pouring the water, Bilbo asked without hesitation: "Gandalff, have you really killed dragons? How many have you killed?"

Gandalf almost choked on the cigarette.

Mo Tie bent down, held Bilbo's shoulder, and took him away. The old man's face still needs to be maintained.

Early the next morning, everyone continued to rush forward, and Bilbo was in high spirits. If the journey was like this, he would not be afraid at all.

Half a month passed, and the group of people in Gushan planned to walk through the grasslands and woods, waded through swamps and lakes, repelled wild wolves, and drove away goats.

Finally they arrived at the first mountain, the top of the wind and clouds.

"Go up, I finally have a chance to have a good rest." Gandalf led the way and everyone went up the mountain.

At night, Bilbo found that everyone was relaxing, much more relaxed than every night before, which was so strange. Pombo even relaxed and snored loudly.

Suddenly, a few shrill roars came from a distance, as if they had a shocking effect. They were more cruel than the howl of a wolf and more fierce than the roar of a tiger. What is this?

"What is that?" Bilbo quickly asked Philip and Chili who were vigilant.

"Orc..." Qili said a word slowly and quietly.

"Orc?" In Bilbo's memory, the orcs only exist in the ancient legend of his ancestor Tuk, and he had never seen or heard from anyone.

These few roars of ghosts and wolves gave him the most intuitive first impression of the orcs - cruel and terrible!

"Yes, the man-eating devil. There are many people outside, all over the Middle Earth Plain. Travelers who will attack acquaintances in the early morning will quickly become quiet, without screaming, only dirty blood and broken bones all over the ground."

Filey explained to Bilbo in a low tone, exuding a horrifying atmosphere.

Bilbo looked down in panic, trying to see if there were any active black spots on the flat ground in the distance.

Thorin immediately stood up and scolded his two nephews. If the thief was scared, he would be joking.

"You think being attacked by a half-orcs is a joke? You really don't know the world."

"Sorry, we have nothing to do." Qili apologized quickly.

Mo Tie patted Bilbo's head and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Bilbo, if you say one on one, you can get rid of a half-orc, believe me."

Gandalf was keeping a watch, staring at the plains at the foot of the mountain. When he heard Mo Tie's words, he also interrupted: "Yes, Bilbo, you should believe Ion. He killed more orcs than everyone you have ever seen together."

Bilbo recalled the scene where Mo Tie shot nine wolves with one arrow and slowly calmed down.

Bahrain is the most stable among the dwarves, and he recalls the scene of Thor's grandfather Sol in the war between Moria and Gondaba's giant orc Asog.

"...Sol died at the hands of Asog, but Thor cut off his left arm. So, this huge orc swore that he must kill all the dwarves of Dulin."

Following Bahrain's memories, Bilbo seemed to have experienced that heartbreaking war. He looked at Thorin's back and felt that this trip had more meaning.

After the night passed, they set out again, quickly climbed over the top of the wind and returned to the plains. This time, Bilbo knew that they were lucky in front and did not encounter the orc attacked by the night, so they had to be more careful behind them.

Crossing the Misesel River, approaching the Giant Forest, the dwarves dared to rush through the day because Gandalf said that the Giant is now also active outside the forest.

Found an abandoned manor, everyone tied up horses, entered the house, and planned to make a fire and cook.

"Felli, Qili, look forward to the horses." Thorin ordered.

However, when Bilbo came out with two bowls of hot broth for them, he did not see them.
Chapter completed!