The army had just departed.
The outpost under his command was attacked, and the enemy wasn't even large in number. Naturally, the newly arrived Heart Devouring Demons would not tolerate this.
Thus, the scene before them unfolded.
Watching the slave warriors charging in waves, Morak, who had been waiting for this, rolled his shoulders, drew out the wide Bone Shaver Blades from his back, and excitedly shouted:
"Haha, the enemy is here to die!"
Hearing his shout, Kris let out a slight sigh of relief and immediately issued new combat orders:
"Set up the crossbows, counterattack!"
The long-waiting Gray Dwarves Warriors excitedly slammed their shields forward, pushing back the assaulting slave warriors.
Lightning-infused hammers were thrown out, crashing down on the slave warriors' knees with a "smash."
Crack!
The sharp sound of bones breaking echoed one after another across the battlefield.
The unprepared slave warriors instantly fell short, stumbling awkwardly to the ground.
