"Daniel, you got here fast enough!"
Prince Butzweig couldn't help but sneer.
The two sides had agreed to join forces for a major offensive. His units had suffered through the gruelling fight, only to have the spoils of war stolen away by Duke Daniel and his men.
The Orc Empire believed in survival of the fittest; spoils of war ingested, were never regurgitated.
After the great battle, the Bimon Army reaped nothing substantial beyond the harvest of reputation.
Although they captured quite a few weapons and equipment, those were paid for with the loss of soldiers. Let alone the losses of the Cannon Fodder Troop, the key problem was the losses incurred by the Bimon Cavalry.
"A cornered rabbit will bite."
Moreover, their opponents were the human armies.
Faced with a large-scale charge of the Bimon Cavalry, the expeditionary force indeed had no solution; yet when facing a divided chase of the Bimon Cavalry, the fleeing noble knights were far less passive.
