[The Hobbit] Dressed as a female dwarf

#Attack of the Orcs#

Following Sorin out of the dark forest, Silya waved goodbye to the dark green forest behind her.She has to admit that in her heart, Mirkwood has become her second home.

"I have been insisting on taking you away, but I forgot to ask your opinion." Thorin's voice was a little low, and he could naturally see that Silya had feelings for the elves in the Mirkwood, especially for the elf king. and the elf prince.

"I am willing to leave with you, Sorin." Silya smiled and buried her reluctance for the green forest deep in her heart.

"Of course Silya will take back Iruber together with her brother and the tribe." She imitated her childhood appearance, putting her chin on Thorin's shoulder and said firmly.

This scene reminded Sorin of the old days. With a rare smile on his face, he raised his hand and stroked Silya's long brown hair and said with emotion, "In a blink of an eye, our Silya has grown so big, I can't wait to see her." I can't hold it anymore."

"It's not as exaggerated as you said." Silya complained while pulling Sorin's arm.

The two chatted while walking along the way. This harmonious and warm scene made the atmosphere of the dwarven expedition to the lonely mountain much more relaxed.Others also gradually joined in the chat. Sometimes they chatted about what they had seen and heard on the road, and sometimes they talked about the scenery of Iruber. Even the hobbit, who was not very talkative, joined in and said a lot of customs and customs of Shire.

The dwarf team that gradually relaxed their vigilance did not notice that a group of half-orcs riding a warg and holding various weapons were slowly approaching.

The half-orc in the head had an ugly appearance, pale and scary skin, and clear scars on his body and face. At this moment, he bared his sharp teeth and commanded, "Kill those dwarves!"

When Sorin and Silya found the half-orcs approaching, they were basically surrounded. Seeing more and more half-orcs rushing towards this side, Sorin quickly shouted, "Get out!"

Silya hadn't experienced such a bloody fight for a long time, and she never dreamed that one day in the future, she would take the short sword that Sorin gave her, and stab the sword fiercely into the half-orc who was attacking her .

"Puchi..." The sound of sharp swords piercing into flesh kept ringing in my ears, Silya waved her arms numbly, the white skirt on her body was already stained with blood, and if she guessed right, her face was also messed up.

"They are consuming our physical strength, we must escape from here." The strength in her body continued to drain, Silya kicked away the half-orc who was stabbing at her, and reminded Thorin loudly.

Of course, Thorin also discovered the conspiracy of the orcs. He avoided the long ax that was coming towards him, and turned around and came to Silja.

"Fili and Kili don't want to fight, look for opportunities to run out." Holding Silya with one hand and holding the long sword in the other, Sorin forcibly cut a gap in the half-orcs surrounding them, and led everyone to flee in a hurry.

The half-orcs didn't seem anxious when they saw the fleeing dwarves, they rode their wargs and chased after them leisurely.

How could two legs run faster than four, and the orcs were so numerous that some of them even raised their bows and arrows and shot at the fleeing dwarves.

"Swoosh..." Along with the sound of feathered arrows piercing the sky, Silya felt dense arrows flying all around at the same time.As she and Thorin ran, they swung their swords and knocked down the feathered arrows that were about to pierce their bodies.

Could it be that he was caught and killed by the half-orcs?Dragging her tired body, Silya couldn't help thinking negatively.

Her feet were as heavy as lead, her arms were already numb and waving like a machine, and she even felt that her breathing was getting heavy.

Turning my head and looking at the group of half-orcs who were still chasing tirelessly behind me, Silya felt like crying without tears. I actually forgot to bring my lazy sheep when I left.Well... maybe a 70-year-old lazy sheep may not be up to the task of taking her away.

"Huh..." There seemed to be a feathered arrow flying towards the wind not far away, Silya turned her head keenly and saw a feathered arrow with a black iron arrow head straight towards the back of Sorin's head, she wanted to cut off the damned arrow with her sword arrow, but found that his left hand was tightly held by Sorin, and the sword raised by his right hand was too late to fold.

The situation was urgent, Silya didn't have time to think, she pushed Sorin to the ground suddenly with both hands, and she also fell to the ground, but... a faint stabbing pain came from her right arm, Silya looked sideways, but saw The feathered arrow crossed his arm, leaving a bloodstain.

Oops, Silya secretly yelled that it was not good, the orcs' arrows were always coated with poison.Her head was a little dizzy, and Silya even felt that her eyes had double vision.

"Silya" Sorin's anxious shouts filled the eardrums. Silya wanted to comfort him that he was fine, but he opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

"Hold on!" Sorin yelled like crazy, holding Silya on his shoulder with one hand, and holding the long sword tightly with the other hand, trying to kill the enemy and move forward.

The dwarves were almost forced to a dead end, surrounded by yellow land close to the plain, although there were a few stones occasionally, they were too small to hide.

Despair and fear gradually submerged Sorin like sea water. He was breathing heavily, and when he was about to give up in despair, the sound of "swish..." feathered arrows came from behind, but each arrow shot deeply. Orc chest.

A few green and slender shadows kept coming from behind, and they swung their long swords swiftly, and they had eliminated most of the orcs in a short while.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the half-orcs headed by "Retreat" hurriedly raised their long axes and called to their subordinates.

In an instant, the disadvantaged dwarves started to fight back, and within a short while all the orcs were wiped out before they could escape.

"Is this what you mean by protection?" The elf prince looked at Silya in Thorin's arms and asked angrily. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to snatch Silya back into his arms.

"Let her go." Sorin's face was full of sadness, but subconsciously he refused the elf's help.

"I won't let go." Legolas glared at Thorin and climbed onto the brown horse beside him with Silyariso in his arms. "If you want to leave, you can leave immediately, but mushrooms can't. She needs medical treatment."

After Legolas finished speaking, he drove away regardless of the reaction of the dwarves beside him.

"The Elf King can definitely save the mushrooms, don't worry." The female elf Tauriel in green comforted Thorin, and she glanced sideways at Kili who was standing beside her and suggested, "If you want, I can take you back to the elf palace."

"Uncle... the elves are right. Auntie needs medical treatment." Qili stepped forward and stood beside Thorin to remind him.

"Uncle..." After hearing Thorin's answer for a while, Qili hurriedly shouted again.

"Go to the Elf Palace" worried about Silya already surpassed everything in his heart. Sorin recovered from his dazed daze, grabbed the horse beside him and stepped on to chase in the direction of Legles.

"Thank you, if possible, please take us back to the Elven Palace." Kili bowed gratefully to Tauriel.

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Silya didn't like this feeling of falling into darkness and despair. The soul seemed to lose control of the body, and she was confused but could hear voices that seemed to be there.

"Mushroom, hold on, Ada will definitely save you." Silya knew that this anxious cry must have come from Legles.He is always so kind and treats her like the most intimate little friend.

"Let her lie flat on the bed." The man's neither arrogant nor impatient voice reached Silya's ears, this... must be Thranduil, there is no second elf with his cool personality like him in the world up.

"Let me in, let me in" Sorin's helpless voice came from not far away, she wanted to struggle to wake up, she wanted to say to everyone who worried about her, hi, I am strong Sylvia, I'm fine.But after all, she was defeated by the endless influx of darkness, and her consciousness was completely lost at this moment.

It felt like centuries had passed for Silya, and finally... her stopped heartbeat continued to beat, and the butterfly struggling to break through the cocoon broke through the last line of defense and fluttered its wings.

Her fingers seemed to be able to move, and Silya slowly opened her eyes with joy in her heart, but the overwhelming white light made her close her eyes again.

"May the light of the stars and the moon bless you and give you vitality." The elf king's pleasant voice slowly came to her ears. It was the voice that Silya had always liked. Even before she was still in the basket and was rejected by him, she had She fell in love with the sound that made her sleep peacefully. She even imagined how enjoyable it would be if she fell asleep with this sound every day, but...

He is used to placing himself on a high place, overlooking everything around him.There is nothing in his heart except Xiao Yezi.To her, he is the starlight walking in the sky, so far away.

"Elf King?" Silya stretched out her hands in a daze. She wanted to try to touch the unreachable starlight, but her fingers without any strength could only move in the void.

"I will never be able to touch you." Silya laughed at herself, her outstretched hands slipped back to her side, her wet eyes closed again and she fell into a deep sleep.

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