Start with the Eye of Sauron

"Well, the smell of fresh human flesh..."

"Barry, let's warm up to the fire, these fresh and tender things are much more delicious than roast mice!"

The gray body almost merged with the snow beside him. The half-orc named Barry tried his best to smell the air around him, and danced with excitement.

Goblins have very sensitive noses, and they may have only one muscle in their skulls, but the rest is useful.

The air around him carried a scent unique to the human race. Following this trace, Barry walked forward in a daze.

"Idiot, go back and report the clues, don't think about your dead mice!"

Another half-orc beside him slapped Barry's head fiercely. Barry snorted, turned his head, and walked into the misty mountains.

"Wait a minute, you guys look over there!"

Three stupid half-orcs squatted in the snow, listening to the gradually increasing sound of horseshoes in the distance, and looked around.

A patrol army appeared in the field of vision of the three of them. The three leading patrol troops were riding horses, and a dozen soldiers behind them used their weapons as crutches to support the ground, and followed behind weakly.

"It's the human race! Fresh human broth!"

"I'm already drooling, what should I put in when I cook human flesh?"

"Add a little Totole Chicken Essence, a little oil, a little green onion, and a little potato!"

"Add some dead rats!"

"Forget about your damn mouse!"

Riding on horseback, the whistling wind kept blowing past his ears. The cavalryman covered his coat tightly, lowered his head and pulled the rein, letting the horse move forward slowly in the snow.

"Why is there still some laughter mixed in with the sound of the wind? There is someone in this place where the birds don't shit. After walking for a few days, I haven't seen anyone. My brain is frozen, and now I'm starting to hear hallucinations."

"No, what the hell's laughter is so awkward."

The cavalryman turned his head numbly. In the middle of the snow, there were three big rocks not far in front of him. The laughter seemed to come from there.

The off-white stone was a little loose, the cavalryman rubbed his eyes and looked carefully.

"These stones look like human statues. Those with noses and eyes are ugly."

I have been patrolling the Misty Mountains during this time. Except for the white snowflakes, the wasteland here is just some dry grass roots. When did the statue appear?

"Did you see the three big rocks in front?"

"What big rock..."

The cavalrymen next to them almost all lay down on their horses, dozing off one after another, but after being slapped by him, they suddenly regained their energy.

Looking forward, he also showed a surprised expression.

"Yes, where did the big rock come from? The big rock is still moving."

"Are you moving?"

In the bone-chilling weather, a cold snap gave the sober cavalryman a burst of alertness.

"Everyone take up arms, we've met a monster!"

The soldier who was walking behind and was about to lie down in the snow suddenly regained his energy and clenched the weapon in his hand.

The three stones in front of them began to recede, becoming smaller and smaller in front of them.

"Chase! That must be a legendary monster!"

The cavalryman raised his spear, patted his horse and rushed forward, and the rest of the team also hurried forward.

"Barry, they found us, let's go back and report to Azog."

"Will Azog like these fresh human broths?"

"Nonsense, they are coming to kill you, if you don't run faster, they will hack you to death!"

The three half-orcs walked back, and the cavalry behind them moved faster, and within a few minutes, they caught up with them
Seeing the true faces of the three big rocks in front, the cavalry gasped. He had never seen such an ugly monster with gray skin and a strong body like a stone.

"Take your life!"

Raising their spears, the cavalry rushed towards a half-orc. The dashing of the spears could cause huge damage. The stone man in front of him was not wearing any armor, so he should be able to pierce it directly.

Seeing the cavalry rushing towards him, Barry turned around and became excited immediately.

"And horse meat! I don't have to catch mice!"

Raising the thick steel knife in his hand, Barry stabbed at the cavalry's long spear. The speed of the cavalry was not slow. When the long spear approached Barry's throat, the end of the spear was cut off directly, and the remaining wooden sticks , poked directly on Barry's body.

Bally was constantly backed away by this huge force, and sat down on the ground.The cavalry's horse also stopped, looking at the severed gun barrel, the cavalry looked shocked.

"Are these guys so strong?"

"Kill, Barry, eat human broth and horse broth tonight!"

"it is good!"

Barry, who was sitting on the ground, got up stiffly, and charged forward again, swinging the steel knife.

The squad behind the cavalry had already arrived, and they soon fought with the three orcs.

The half-orcs were besieged, and they couldn't look at each other from head to tail. The people in front were overturned, and the knife from the back had already been chopped up.

"There are too many of them Barry!"

"Oh! I can't eat dead rats anymore!"

"Damn Barry!"

The words spoken by the half-orc in front of him, the people in the team didn't understand anything. Seeing that their attack method was useful, everyone became more courageous and kept attacking the half-orc in front of them.

Soon, Barry was cut down on the ground, and a soldier's spear pierced his chest, bringing out a large pool of black blood.

The other two half-orcs were also killed after cutting some people.

"Is this the so-called monster?"

"Their strength is really great."

Seeing the corpses of the three orcs in front of him, the team leader stepped forward and chopped off the round and ugly heads with a knife.

"Let's go back and report back. The legendary monster has appeared. The people above didn't lie to us."

Holding their heads, the team began to turn around, intending to return the same way.

Suddenly, the team leader was shot through the chest by an arrow and fell directly on the snow.

"Enemy attack!"

Everyone picked up their weapons again, but it was too late at this moment, a few arrows were shot, and the four soldiers fell down again.

"Hurry up and report back, we will help you cover!"

The last cavalryman carried the head of a half-orc and galloped back quickly, and on the nearby mountains, there were some more half-orcs riding wargs.

Arrows flew, and the orcs hunted down the patrol team in front of them like a hunter. In a blink of an eye, only the galloping cavalry was left in the team of more than a dozen people.

The wild howling of the warg came from behind, and the cavalryman's hair stood on end as he whipped his horse wildly.

"Don't follow! Don't follow!"