Whoosh—
With a sweep of his longsword, another Warg burst into flames and fell to the ground howling.
Li Wei rode at full speed, relentlessly pursuing the scattering Orcs and buying time for the Dwarves.
"Shoot his horse first!"
The Orc leader shouted as several archers drew their arrows in the distance, nocked their bows, and unleashed a volley at the horse beneath Li Wei.
Leaving aside whether those archers could hit a horse at full gallop, even if they did, it would only take off a drop or two of health—hardly worth mentioning. Given the several stacks of hay bales in Li Wei's inventory, even if he stood still and let the Orcs exhaust every arrow they had, they still would not kill this horse.
As for Li Wei, his health bar merely trembled a few times out of respect for those arrows. Unless they reached a certain level of force, ordinary arrows could no longer inflict meaningful damage on him.
Hooves thundered as Li Wei cut down one Warg after another, continuing his pursuit.
As he kept slashing, a bright horn blast that sounded somewhat familiar suddenly rang out in the distance.
Rumble—
A troop of Noldor Cavalry clad in silver-gray armor galloped in, forming their battle formation before they even clashed with the Orcs.
What followed was a one-sided battle. The Orc subleader shouted, trying to regroup his forces, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the death cries of his men.
"Retreat!"
After shouting the order, the subleader was the first to run.
With that fierce man here, this battle had been unwinnable from the start. They could only try to hold him back, kill the Dwarves first, and then flee as quickly as possible.
And now, on top of that man, a troop of