If the commander were killed, these mindless Skeletons would naturally lose their target.
Then it would be easier to disperse them.
This was their only chance of survival.
"I agree with this plan."
"I agree too."
"Agree!"
"..."
One by one, the commanders expressed their agreement with the plan.
Siddiq gave a nod, putting his helmet back on.
He said coldly, "Gather all the giant elk cavaleers. One hour later, follow me to break out from the west gate and kill the enemy commander."
"Yes, general."
Swoosh. All the generals rose to their feet sharply, making the armor plates clang.
Just as everyone was about to leave under orders.
Dong, dong!!
The bell's alarm echoed through the entire fortress.
All the dwarves in the hall frowned instinctively, a feeling of impending doom rising in their hearts.
Usually, the ringing of the bell signals the Undead's all-out attack.
Before anyone could get out.
A dwarf rushed in, rolling and crawling.