Three arrows to kill an ogre chief

And soon it began to roar in rage, even though its felt helpless about the deaths of some of its kind, its could only put its rage and aggression on these bunch of evil mercenaries in front of its, and one of the mercenaries couldn't help cursing loudly as the ogres chief held his limb before shattering with tremendous power and then sent his figure flying with a strike from its bone Warhammer.

The sound of its roar seemed to have changed from its earlier frenzied state to something akin to a retreat signal. Since the bunch of ogres who heard the roar began to immediately fall back, even if they sustain some injuries in the process, they didn't care as they ignore it and began their retreat in a hurry.

"Hey stop those mofos!"

"Don't even think of running away, hideous bastards!"

The high-pitched voices seething with the rage of the various mercenaries could be heard, as they tried to attack the retreating ogres but were rather ignored by them.