When the White Wolf Knight rushed out of the tower, this was the scene he witnessed.
From beyond the mountain, accompanied by the blaring and furious sound of horns, hordes of Beastmen appeared on the horizon. Minotaurs advanced in neat steps, scores of Horned Beasts moved their robust bodies, and Chaos War Dogs stormed into the convoy's camp, savagely tearing apart the limbs of mercenaries and guards.
On the enormous horns of the leading Beast King was impaled a human head, and Laine recognized it — it was the head of Gray Blade Billger.
Dividing the troops was truly a foolish idea.
Under the Beast King's command, the Beastmen rushed into the battlefield in groups, breaking through the mercenaries' fragile defenses. Rusty axes were stained with human blood, and the convoy, which originally had only twenty to thirty people left, was once again heavily hit. The seemingly endless onslaught of Beastman Warband nearly drove everyone to despair.
