Rise of the Horde

"Wi trolls rak!"

"Wi trolls ruls"

"Wi throw!"

"Ketch fi wi gifts!"

The trolls shouted as they hurl their javelins at the centaurs, who were still busy running around and having fun destroying the wheat fields. Soaring in the air in an arc, the javelins hurled by the trolls fell down some of the centaurs.

Howls of pain reverberated as centaurs fell down with javelins or multiple javelins pierced through their bodies. Some weren't even able to utter a sound as they straight up fell down and turned cold with the light of life disappearing from their eyes.

"Ow duh yuh like fi wi gifts!"

The leader of the trolls shouted as they cheered merrily before releasing their second volley of javelins. The centaurs quickly evaded and deflected the incoming javelins.

"You're all dead!"

A centaur shouted towards the trolls, who were preparing their third volley. The centaurs scattered, as they didn't want to be hit by the incoming javelins.

"Yea, wi all die. But yuh cya guh ahead en prepare wi place inna di afterlife." the leader of the trolls shouted back as the huge eagle dove once again and clawed at its chosen target before picking it up and soared in the air.

"Oh, yuh bredda ghun for e ride." a troll shouted while pointing a finger at the centaur who was clutched in the talons of the gigantic eagle as it thrashed around to escape the clutches of the enormous bird. "Relax en enjoy di view before it drops yuh dung" he continued before breaking into laughter, which was joined in by the rest of the trolls.

Capricorn swiftly moved around the wheat fields as he struck the centaurs with its hands and hooves. He would kick, slap and tackle the centaurs and run away to safety before they could strike back. The Great Bear being made out of rocks and soil just rampaged around and crushing the centaurs with its mighty paws and paid no heed to the centaurs striking its body. It can't feel pain nor can it bleed, only some parts of its body were being chipped out as the centaurs retaliated.

The trolls hurled their javelins once again and took down more centaurs. "Lez guh Brothas! Time tuh run." the leader of the trolls shouted towards his brothers as they ran away and hot in their tails were a group of centaurs who were screaming curses at them.

The trolls made use of what they learned and scattered in smaller groups, heading in different directions which confused the pursuing centaurs on which group to follow. It didn't take long for them to decide and pursued behind the biggest group.

The other group of trolls turned around and chased after the centaurs who were pursuing their brothers. A group of centaurs were pursuing a group of trolls, while a group of trolls were also pursuing them.

The group of trolls who were being pursued by the trolls halted, turned around and hurled their volley of javelins before running away once again. The centaurs who were caught off guard had javelins sticking out their bodies as some of them fell down to their death. From behind them, javelins soared and strike them from the back, which caused some of them to fall down again.

Annoying and incensed, the centaurs turned around and charged at the trolls who were originally pursuing behind them.

"Brothas wi run!" the leader of the group of trolls, who were now the target of the centaurs, shouted as they sprinted away. Laughter filled the air as the trolls run away from the centaurs who were pursuing them.

"Brothas wi chase!" the leader of the group of trolls who were originally being pursued rallied his brethren as they chase behind the centaurs. Just like before, the centaurs were chasing after a group of trolls as another group of them chase behind them.

The trolls were trained for many months in the art of hit and run and their daily routine was consist of running and more running to build their speed and stamina. They run and run as their finely toned legs, which were full of muscles, carried them around the wheat fields.

*****

Mohrios and his brothers were patiently waiting at the northern part of the wheat fields and behind them was the foot of the Teka'rr Mountains. They stood in one single long line as they waited for the four hooves to turn towards them.

*****

Xiao Chen atop his Rhakaddon rammed through the centaurs who were galloping towards him. A poor centaur was so unlucky as it got skewered by the horns of his Rhakaddon and his body dragged by his steed as they passed by the group of centaurs. Xiao Chen didn't just sit comfortably atop his steed as he landed strikes at the centaurs and inflicted some nasty wounds on their torsos with his blade. One was even so badly injured that it lost its balance and toppled on its own hooves, falling to ground while vomiting blood.

Battles were ongoing in different parts of the wheat fields as the 

centaurs chased after their chosen targets. 

"A battlefield is no place for women!" a centaur shouted as he pointed his weapon at Adhalia and Draegh'ana, who were staring at him and his brethren. They laughed and mocked the two women who looked frail, which was their greatest mistake.

"Do you still need protection?" Adhalia glanced at Draegh'ana, who slowly got up on her legs and stared at the centaurs, who were mocking them. "No need, I'll burn them all alive." she responded as she gathered mana in her hands and chanted her spell.

"Come forth and bring destruction unto my foes. Spare none of them alive and turn them to ashes. Let them feel the scorching heat. Come forth Firestorm." Draegh'ana muttered as swirling flames emerged in front of her. The intense heat made Adhalia distance herself from the female orc, who seemed to not take the mocking of the centaurs lightly as the swirling flames turned bigger and bigger.

"Are you trying to burn them or the entire field!?" Adhalia shouted at her as the swirling flames started burning the nearby wheat stalks.. Draegh'ana looked around her and saw the wheat stalks that were being set ablaze by her spell.