"Shit! What the hell is going on!?" – asked the dwarven general as he got on top of the wall and used his telescope, spotting a large army belonging to the Garog empire.
(Shit! There is really demon lord alongside the entire army!)
"How the hell did these bastards get so close to us?! Shouldn't our scouts reported their presence much earlier!?"
"W-we don't know sir…. But…. There is chance that they either deserted or they were killed." – said the exhausted dwarven knight.
(Fuck. Should have seen that coming…. They were away from the city, so they must had thought they were abandoned in order to not share food with them.) – thought the dwarven general.
(No! This isn't the main problem!)
(Our army is in way too messy state!)
(I haven't killed the "useless" ones yet either!)
(The chain of command is way too messed up and the soldiers did not recovered from the fight they just had over the food!)
(This is bad! Very bad!)
"Tch."
