Xiao Chen stared proudly at the work of the Rumbling Clan. The right flank of their enemies was throughly thrown to disarray, bodies were scattered everywhere, moaning and groaning in pain but were soon mercilessly trampled by the hooves of the Rhakaddons as they passed by.
The Rumbling Clan made their pass and quickly galloped away while shooting their foes whenever they can. The sound of thundering hooves of the Rhakaddons disappeared as the trembling of the ground settled.
Haguk had been watching all this while. His face was full of boredom as he watch the trolls do their thing with the mighty throwing weapons that shoot huge iron bolts towards their foes. The wargs have been snarling and growling in annoyance as they watch the ensuing bloodbath without being able to take part just yet.
Xiao Chen gave another command to be relayed. The thundering sound of the war drums echoed again as the battle horns blasted air as they howled the new command.
"However beautiful the strategy, you should occasionally look at the results."
— Sir Winston Churchill