Bringing the MC system to Middle-earth

Hearing Levi say this, Beorn felt more at ease.

If there is something you want, it means that your tribe is valuable, and then all kinds of cooperation can continue for a long time.

Even so, Beorn was still a little confused.

"I don't know what our small tribe has that you are interested in."

Just a few years ago, Beorn was the only one living in this place. He watched this tribe develop and he knew every family. If there was anything worth mentioning, including crafts and some products, he would not be unaware of it.

"Your specialty is actually mainly in your family. I am very interested in beekeeping technology."

Beekeeping?

Beorn didn't speak for several seconds. I didn't expect it was because of this.

"This is not a secret. It's just that the bees in my family are a little special. The breeding methods may be a little different from those in other places."

As he was talking, there was a commotion outside the village, and the howling of wild beasts enveloped every corner of the tribe.

"They are coming!"

Beorn turned his head and said, "I promised this, we will talk about it later."

"Now, I want to let those Orcs know that the new tribes in the Anduin Valley are not soft eggs that they can plunder at will!"

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

The hunters raised their longbows and the warriors drew their weapons.

"Shoot!"

A round of not many arrows was shot out, and dozens of wolves fell to the ground immediately. The Orcs on the riders fell on the cold and hard ground and rolled several times before stopping.

The Orc riders who were lucky enough to survive quickly got up, waving their weapons and continued to rush forward with the large army.

The second round of arrows was shot out, and some vanguards fell to the ground. At this time, the Orcs finally rushed to the front of the village. They raised their butcher knives and sticks with strange cries, and looked at the militia who couldn't even put together a few sets of armor, with a grim smile on their faces.

Just when the Orc cavalry was about to charge, a deafening roar suddenly sounded, and Beorn suddenly jumped down from the high platform. The next moment, he had transformed into a giant bear with thick skin and thick fur. He just resisted the sharp spears and blades and directly crushed the Orc vanguard squad in front.

This move immediately gave the residents behind him enough confidence. They held their weapons tightly and rushed up, fighting bravely with the Orcs.

So shouts and noises arose. Under the leadership of Beorn, even though the number of Orcs was several times that of their own side, their offensive was suppressed for a while.

"Ugh!"

A hunter holding a bow suddenly felt a pain in his back, and the whole person fell forward. The Orc who succeeded in the sneak attack raised the spiked club and was about to smash it down-

Dang!

A sword shining with azure light blocked the front. The Orc turned his head angrily, wanting to see which desperate person dared to stop him from getting the results of the battle.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly became clear.

"Although the new tribe needs some training, I can't watch a warrior die in front of me."

"Especially, all this could have been avoided."

"Ah!"

Oak screamed in fear and turned to run.

Whoosh--

An arrow hit the back of its neck accurately, and the Oak's body stiffened and fell straight to the ground.

This arrow was not shot by Levi.

He turned around and found that the hunter who had just been rescued had already climbed up.

The hunter saluted Levi solemnly, and immediately turned around and joined the battlefield again. The wounds on his body did not slow down his movements.

Like the ones in his own territory, this is also a fierce army...

"Don't worry about the bear, there are not many of them, kill them all first!"

Finding that the attack was not very effective, the leader of this cavalry team thought about it with his Oak brain and immediately decided to change the strategy.

No matter how strong you are, it's just a bear. At worst, I won't fight you, right?

Rush directly into the village, grab and run!

The order was issued, and the wargs jumped and ran away, carrying the orcs on their bodies to attack the relatively vulnerable tribesmen.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Beorn did not even turn his head, but continued to concentrate on slaughtering the orcs in front of him.

"Stupid bear!"

The orc leader cursed, secretly delighted in his heart, and quickly led most of the orcs to rush into the rear.

Hehe!

The soldiers with weapons were not afraid of the orcs' charge again. After the small-scale battle just now, the confusion of many tribesmen who went to the battlefield for the first time had been dispelled, and now was the time for fighting.

But the orcs were not vegetarians. At this moment, the battle had just begun, and both sides had just warmed up.

Whether it was a success or a failure, it depends on what happens next-

Ah! !

The wargs with relatively good eyesight suddenly squeezed out a wail from their throats, and they stopped suddenly, almost throwing the orcs off their bodies.

"What..."

What the hell!

The orc leader was about to rebuke the warg leader under him, but just as he opened his mouth, his intuition told him that things seemed not so simple.

He raised his head and followed the line of sight of the wargs.

He saw that behind the soldiers on the right, a man pulled out the sword stuck in the orc's head on the ground, turned around and swung it, and just opened the wide linen cloak, revealing his armor and face, and faced the orc army.

Hmm?

As the orcs looked over, Levi's eyes also moved over and fixed on the orc leader.

The two lines of sight met.

He said, "Found it."

The leader shuddered violently, and his whole body stiffened instantly, and his scalp felt numb as if it had exploded.

The wolf under his crotch could not help but take a step back.

Why is he here!!

You should have shown up earlier if you came, why are you watching the show from behind for so long! ?

"Kill!"

No matter what the Orcs thought, the soldiers of the Beorn clan would not care about that. Taking advantage of the moment when the Orcs paused and were stunned, they immediately seized the opportunity and took the initiative to attack.

But at this moment, the Orcs' minds were no longer on the soldiers in front of them. As they retreated, they could not help but look back every three steps at the dark figure, fearing that he would suddenly run forward.

Even the Beorn clan in front of them could not care, and they did not dare to stop and fight back.

It was raining cats and dogs, and they had no intention of fighting. But at this moment, there was another passionate cry in the air. It was the Eagle King who came late with Gandalf. It swooped down and stretched out its sharp eagle claws to plow over a large area of ​​Orcs.

Taking advantage of the moment when it was closest to the ground, Gandalf raised his staff, and a dazzling white light shone from it. He jumped directly from the Eagle King's back into the pile of Orcs' spears, swept away a large area of ​​them with one staff, but he was unharmed, and even his robe was not torn.

The Orcs' retreat was completely blocked. Levi rushed over and chopped down the leader with a sword. The Orcs and Wargs without command rushed around for a while, and after a moment they lost their strength and were quickly wiped out.

Boom!

Beorn, who was still in the form of a giant bear, ran over panting, and his body gradually shrank as he ran, from a ferocious giant bear that could break a tree with a slap to his original height of more than two meters.