The journey back was smooth, and they arrived home in no time.

This journey is really not very pleasant. I go out easily and come back with a bunch of bad things.As soon as she got home, Luoswen had a lot of things to do. In the past, animals served Beorn, but after Luoswen arrived, she had to take care of the animals' meals.The big wolf dog took good care of the brothers and sisters. Every night, this group of wolf dogs would patrol the river, roaring at the evil creatures on the other side from time to time.

Due to Beorn's deterrence for many years, even though the orcs suspected that Beorn had left here, they still did not dare to cross the river rashly.It was too risky. Hundreds if not thousands of orcs had died at Beorn's hands over the years.The leader refused to take risks, but some of the small captains under him could not hold their breath.

"Bion has left and gone to the far east, why do we still linger here, fearing people who are not there?" A half-orc complained in a hoarse voice, which was echoed by the audience below.

"Fight over! Fight across the river!" the half-orcs roared.

In the deep cave of Wushan Mountain, the howling of wolves echoed continuously along with the ferocious laughter of the half-orcs.

A raid in the middle of the night is brewing.

Suddenly, bursts of sudden roars awakened Luo Siwen from his dream.

The room was dark, and the moonlight was cut by the small wooden lattice window, carefully sprinkled in the small corner by the window.The eyes and sight circled back and forth in the darkness for a few times before gradually adapting to the surrounding environment.

An indescribable strange smell invaded the woody fragrance of the straw pile, filled with an ominous atmosphere.The sound of crickets in my ears disappeared, replaced by the miserable cries of animals.The big lock of the wooden door shook from time to time, and the noise was so loud that even a pig couldn't sleep.

Rose Wen's heart was as uneasy as beating a drum. She stood up cautiously, walked to the small window quietly, and peeked out. This glance made her terrified.

Under the bright moonlight, in the distance a giant bear that was as high as a story opened its giant paw, viciously tearing apart the unlucky egg that accidentally fell into its hand, and the rest of the orcs surrounded it, keeping close to it A safe distance of several steps.

Orcs dare to cross the river and invade Beorn's territory!It's as shocking as Mars hitting Earth.

Luo Siwen secretly hated herself for being too careless. Under Beorn's protection, this area has lived a stable life for so many years, and everyone relaxed their vigilance.

The Great Wolfhound and his little men followed Beorn heroically against the invaders.

"Xiao Huang," Luo Siwen called the two birds who were huddled together in shock, "do you know Thranduil's palace? Go ask the wood elves for help, they will patrol the forest at night."

"Chirp Chirp Chirp—Quickly—" The two little birds urged each other, and flew out of the nest one after the other, quickly disappearing into the distant night sky.

At this time, some cunning half-orcs had bypassed Beorn and rushed into the yard.The flower fields were trampled into a mess, and the bees rushed out of their nests and rushed towards the intruders.The sky is full of dense black spots. These black spot-like bees pounce on the eyes, face and body parts of the half-orcs, causing them to sting and roll all over the ground.

Luo Siwen was very anxious, these bees swore to fight the enemy to the death.As we all know, a bee generally only has one stinger, and it will die soon after that stinger is used up.

"Everyone, go back!" she yelled.

No one listened to her. At this time, a few bees buzzed past her and greeted her: "Luo Siwen, come on, drive the orcs back to their hometown!"

Just as he was talking, a flaming arrow suddenly shot from the opposite side, and with a few "clank" sounds, it penetrated deeply into the wooden house.The flames spread all of a sudden, and the bees instinctively stayed away from the flames and flew into the sky.

Luo Siwen looked around, and on a small hill far away, a half-orc was riding a huge warg, squinting his eyes and showing a malicious smile at her.He grinned at her, showing his grimy teeth, and his small eyes were full of fierceness.

"Kill him!" she ordered to the animals, "That's their leader, I'll put out the fire."

At her call, the water of the Anduin River suddenly filled up and spread to the wooden house like a flood, extinguishing the fire.The animals grabbed the logs floating on the water, and kept throwing stones at the orcs in the water.

After all, it was the water summoned by magic. It receded very quickly, and soon the wet soil appeared in front of my eyes again.With an earth-shattering roar, the strong half-orc drove the warg towards Losvin fiercely.

When they met face to face in the first day of the new year, Luo Siwen was almost bitten by a ferocious warg.She had to take care of the sneak attack of the orcs above and the bite of the wargs below, she was quite embarrassed to deal with it.

The little gray wolf came out of nowhere, and threw itself in front of the wolf's eyes, with its mouth open, tearing it, biting it and poking its eyes shamelessly like a shrew.The warg screamed and shook his head vigorously, almost throwing the orc on his back.

"Traitor!" The warg roared angrily, and refused to let the half-orc continue to ride him, it wanted to kill the traitor of the warg!

The half-orcs have nothing to do with it. The two of them have always been a good partnership for mutual benefit. If it is not for the common interests, they can't control the other party at all.

Luo Siwen clenched the sword in his hand, looked at his spear again, and took a deep breath to relieve his tension.She has always been a civil servant, and she is not suitable for fighting at all.

One after another water curtains lay in front of her, but this couldn't stop them at all.

Looking at the other side, Beorn's whole body was drenched with blood and sweat, and every hair was attached to his flesh very obediently. He looked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

This battle was the most difficult one experienced by Beorn and Rosewin.The long night burned them like a slow fire.

The stars in the sky are dim, and the night sky is getting brighter and brighter, gradually turning from heavy black to light dark blue.Time seems to have passed as long as a century, and after struggling to the end, a glimmer of hope finally appeared in the sky.

Suddenly, Beorn raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, pained and angry.However, at the same time, the long flutes and whistles of the elves came from the distant forest.

The friendly forces are already approaching rapidly.

At this moment, dozens of orcs jumped at the big bear at the same time, hugging him tightly.The other half-orc caught up to the panic-stricken Rosewen in a few steps, raised his spear high, and stabbed down fiercely...

Rosewen tripped over her own feet in a panic. She looked at the oncoming spear in horror, and the half-orc laughed hoarsely...

A sharp arrow wrapped in a gust of wind opened the spear, and it was firmly nailed to the ground, the end of the arrow was still trembling violently.The half-orc looked up in astonishment, and saw a slender and muscular young male elf standing on the tree trunk, pulling the next arrow.His arms were not thick, but strong and powerful muscles were faintly exposed from the undulations of his clothes - obviously, he was an excellent archer.

Although he was hundreds of miles away, he had already joined the battlefield.

It was another arrow, and the orc dodged in embarrassment.Seeing that a few arrows had forced the half-orc into such a state of embarrassment, the male elf raised the corners of his lips and showed a provocative smile.

The half-orc captain was forced to run desperately. As long as he stopped and slowed down, he would soon be overtaken by the arrows of the elves, especially the male elf who had a perfect shot.

The other elves were about to give chase, but the male elf stopped them.

"No need to go, let's take a look at our friend's injuries first!"

Rosewin looked at him and said, "Leglass, I've never been so happy to see someone in my life."

"It's my pleasure." He walked up to her.The elf's clothes were all in tatters, her body was splattered with the foul-smelling orc blood, and her eyes gleamed with joy on her sweaty face.

Rose Wenwai was going to see Beorn, and a furry thing kept rubbing against her leg.Looking down, there was a mass of black things at her feet.

She bent down and picked up the little gray wolf. Its fur was all knotted with sweat and blood, and the fur was firmly attached to its skin, revealing a little pink skin.A few deep claw marks made its flesh roll up. The little gray wolf was in a bad mood, but he still rubbed against Luosiwen hard.

"Mom, I feel so uncomfortable..." It tried to act coquettishly, losing its former prestige.

"Clean your wound right away."

Rosewin saw that Legolas was already orderly commanding his elves to divide the labor and cooperate, some of them were building houses, some were bandaging wounds, and some were cleaning the battlefield.

Looking closely, these half-orc corpses are simply grafted organisms created by biologists—all of them look extremely strange and imaginative.

They dragged the goblin's body to the banks of the great Anduin, and set fire to it.The raging fire dyed the river red, and the stench of smoke spread far and wide.The half-orcs in the distance huddled in the cave, smelling the stench of the corpses of their distant companions, they were afraid and hated, cursing the damned elves and Bion.

Bion turned back into a human bear, with only a rag wrapped around his waist to hide his shame, and his bare back was covered with scars in all directions, dripping with blood.He sat down on a rock, panting, his eyes twinkling like stars.

He cursed viciously: "These sons of a bitch, they dare to cross the river! I was too careless."

"It is not your fault, my dear friend," Legolas reassured him, "the orcs are always haunting, and no one knows where they go."

As he said that, there was a hint of exclamation on his face: "Bion, your combat power has jumped to a new level. It is estimated that we need a small elf guard to clean up this group of half-orcs. We have allies like you guarding the west of Mirkwood. It's our honor."

Beorn looked solemn: "Let's not mention this, I suspect that the dark forces have begun to gather again, and the activities of the half-orcs have become more and more rampant recently."

Legolas had a slight worry on his face, but he looked at Rosewin who was bandaging the little gray wolf's wound, and said, "I'm sorry for doubting this friend before, he is very heroic. Rosewin, friend of the dwarves, Although I don’t know why you became friends with that greedy dwarf, my king still wants to ask you to go there. Mirkwood faces too many enemies, and we need the help of more compatriots.”

Luo Siwen looked at Beorn, and then looked back at the almost destroyed house.

"Go, Rosewin, it will be better for you to be with your compatriots. You are only over 50 years old, and there are still many things that need to be taught by the elf elders," Bion said, "Next, I will go to the Going to Wushan Mountain to wipe out half-orcs, I'm afraid I can't stay at home."

"Thank you Thranduil for the invitation," Rosewen said, "If possible, I would like to set off with you after I settle down here."

The author has something to say:

All sorts of mind-boosting elves’ ways of pulling out the stage, long live the protagonist’s aura~(≧▽≦)/~

The reader is still as hot and enthusiastic as ever, and the author is working hard to feed me~

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