As the battle progressed, more and more orcs came out of the opposite tunnel, replacing the dead orc warriors.
With the unending number of monsters, the allied army was also starting to accumulate fatigue and the number of casualties on their side increased.
"My lord, the mercenary unit has lost a third of their men and a Knight from House Achumbre has been killed in battle!" A warrior reported the situation with a grim voice.
Alaric nodded upon hearing this. The death of those men fell heavily on his shoulders and as the commander of this army, he had to take responsibility for their deaths.
"Bring their bodies here," Alaric instructed.
"What about the half-eaten corpses?" The warrior asked hesitantly.
Some warriors had been eaten by the enraged orcs and some were almost unrecognizable.
"Retrieve what's left of them. If there's no body to retrieve, then bring their armor or weapons!" Alaric wasn't new to this.