When the vast force of over a hundred thousand Quilboar boar cavalry suddenly appeared on the horizon, the Centaur sentries never imagined that the least likely Quilboar would actually come to ambush them. Judging by the clouds of dust and the commotion, there had to be at least a hundred thousand cavalrymen. They hurried to sound the alarm, shouting as they ran, "The Quilboar are attacking! Hurry, notify everyone! The Quilboar are here!" Panic swiftly spread through the Centaur rear. Most of them were wounded or elderly Centaurs, with too few warriors to defend them.
Overlord Ram'thas watched the Centaur rear descend into chaos and grinned savagely, his huge mouth nearly splitting to his ears. His broad nose snorted loudly with excitement. Let's see how you run this time. This time, you damned Centaurs will witness how Overlord Ram'thas massacres his enemies.
As the boar cavalry closed in, the healthy Centaurs quickly fled inward in search of shelter. Those who were wounded and unable to move, or simply too slow, were caught by the Quilboar. Overlord Ram'thas charged at the forefront, swinging his great axe again and again from atop his mount, reaping the lives of the wounded Centaurs. Enraged, Ram'thas chose the cruelest method. He did not grant the Centaurs a killing blow. Instead, he crippled them, leaving them to be trampled into pulp by the boar cavalry behind him. Only then could he vent his fury.
After slaughtering tens of thousands of wounded who could barely resist, they faced a defensive line formed by tens of thousands of elderly and weakened Centaurs led by several thousand warriors. When one Centaur leader saw that the Quilboar had only a little over a hundred thousand troops, he decided to rally all the elderly Centaurs. The Quilboar had always possessed the