Chapter 831 - The Great Battle of Mountain Beasts (13)

The orc commander, his mind sharp despite the bloodlust of battle, felt the gnawing sensation of a trap closing around his forces. He raised his arm high, signaling for a tactical retreat. His veteran warriors, trained in ancient orcish warfare, responded without hesitation, immediately falling back into disciplined ranks. The reckless charge ground to a halt, replaced by a calculated reformation.