Abel shook his head. The wolf riders were a determined bunch. 2 head commanders had been held up, so all the leftover wolf riders could focus on attacking the wizards on the rock. However, they seemed to underestimate Abel. He was a head commander as well.
Without hesitation, Abel began to crank on the crossbow again. This might be his last shot. The 2 head Commanders had already given their all to create this chance for Abel.
The giant crossbow was aiming directly at the wolf riders, and Abel's gaze was fixed on the worgen, who was making all the commands. Although that worgen might have some magic object to hide his scent, Abel could still clearly analyze that it was a head wolf rider captain.
That head wolf rider captain in command had around 10 other powerful wolf rider captains protecting him, and it was constantly changing spots with his mount wolf.
