Of more than four hundred cavalrymen, less than thirty percent remained, and the death toll continued to rise as the cavalry scattered in every direction.
Meanwhile, the spear and shield soldiers suffered heavy casualties under the continuous volleys from the Goblin Infantry Brigade. The once-tight formation now showed gaps, and the soldiers behind grew fearful, unwilling to fill the voids before them, as doing so seemed akin to suicide.
Fortunately, after several rounds of volley, the Great Goblins' ammunition ran out, and they discarded their smoking guns, switching to sharp blades.
The Ogres and Lizardfolk charged in unison, clashing violently with the main force of the allied army, the "Claw of the Male Eagle," in a ferocious melee.
This was the fiercest battlefield on the frontlines.
"For the Ashen Nest!"
"For the great Red Dragon Lord!"