章 835: The Great Battle of Mountain Beasts (17)

In that moment, desperation fueled the orcs' fight. They formed small groups, working together to isolate individual trolls. When one was surrounded, the orcs would leap into action, coordinating their strikes to take advantage of the trolls' size and lack of agility.

"RALLY TO ME!" the commander bellowed, and the orc warriors began to respond, moving toward the sound of their leader's voice. In that moment, they found a renewed sense of purpose. The laager might be crumbling, but their spirit was unyielding.

As they regrouped, the tide of battle seemed to shift slightly back in favor of the orcs. The trolls, having committed so much strength to their assault, found themselves struggling against the coordinated counterattacks. Orcs, moving with fierce precision, targeted the trolls' legs and exposed sides, making every strike count.