They are quite peculiar group organisms, with a very strong tendency for blind obedience. When the morale of one side was crushed by the walkers, leading to a collapse and retreat, this defeatism quickly spread to the other Doghead warriors.
The Dogheads not attacked by the walkers also began to retreat, quickly turning into a full-scale rout.
Their poor performance made Grand Marshal Huggesen, who had been observing the battlefield, unable to help but pull at the corners of his mouth. No matter how numerous the Dogheads were, they couldn't fight a tough battle. This is indeed one of the wilderness truths of the Dark Mountain Range.
"Ha, Handsome Murphy! I thought you didn't dare to come."
When Murphy fought into the battlefield of the No. 6 position, Lord Hether, who had been bombarded with all kinds of bad news all day, finally laughed for the first time.
