With a quick glance, Tristan could see that their opponent's group was at least twice as big as them. So, there are around 500 barbarians that will be clashing with the orcs.
Grahl let out a loud battle cry, accompanied with the other orcs' battle cries, and ran forward riding his massive wolf mount. He directed his wolf to jump forward each hand with his battle axe raised.
The jump left deep claw marks on the ground.
Seeing the approaching wolf, the barbarians in the front held their shields to intercept the attack. But the wolf and warchief broke the defensive line open without effort, throwing a few of them away just like bowling pins.
The sight made the 200 grunts elated, their morale increased thanks to the deed. They all ran faster and charged the enemy line together.
From among the shouting and the clang of weapons, Tristan could hear gleeful laughter.
