"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Prepare for battle! Prepare for battle!"
Although Mendes was prepared to fight these humans again, that didn't mean he was going to tell his soldiers who the enemy was.
'Wouldn't that be foolish?'
War was all about momentum.
It could only be said that Prince Odoruo's troops were truly the elite of the Beastmen. Upon receiving the order, the entire Beastman Camp was roused in an instant. The roars of Beastmen filled the surroundings as Soldiers converged on Mendes from all directions.
After a period of rest, Mendes had already reorganized the low-level Beastman Officers.
A routed army was called a routed army precisely because its basic organization had completely collapsed, turning the troops into a disorganized mob of stragglers. With ten parts of their strength, they could only bring one part to bear.
ROAR!
"A dragon! Look at the sky! And that strange bird!"
"A dragon... isn't that..."
