Woooo!
The vibrant howls reverberated in the air, catapulting all the orcs into a state of combat.
Amiri forcefully subdued the rising fear in his heart and began directing his troops into battle positions.
All available items were gathered and stacked around, reinforcing the hastily built defense works.
There were about 300,000 orcs, a massive number, yet they could only fortify a portion of the area.
Amiri was loudly directing, and his messengers dispersed quickly, relaying his commands.
Seeing the Bone Dragons in the sky drawing nearer, all Amiri could do was give hurried orders.
"Prepare all Bat Riders for an attack, draw the Bone Dragons away, and arrange the ranged troops for battle."
The Bat Riders were a level-five flying unit of the orc tribe.
With immense wings, they resembled bats, with sharp claws and teeth.
An orc cavalryman could ride on its back and attack both air and ground units.
