In barely five seconds, everyone saw a huge breach in the gate, with several meters beneath it blasted flat. The fortress gate now looked as though it might collapse at any moment.
At this, the human soldiers on the battlefield grew wildly excited, like starving wolves catching the scent of meat. Turalyon reacted fastest, raising his booming voice to shout to every soldier on the battlefield.
"The gate is breached! Victory will soon be ours! Brothers, charge!"
With that, he immediately led the rush into the fortress with a shout. The human soldiers came to their senses as well, each yelling, "Charge!"
All the humans began pouring madly into the fortress. Even if the Orcs immediately ordered troops to block the breach, it would do no good now.
The humans were inside. A sense of impending defeat filled Kurle's heart almost instantly. The bravest Orc under Kilrogg tasted a humiliation he had never known before.
"No, this should not be his fate. He must not fail, and the Orcs must not be defeated."
Almost without thinking, he immediately roared into the air, "Warriors, the humans think this will make the noble Orcs taste defeat and humiliation, but we must make them realize that Orcs know no fear.
"Even death will be conquered by us. Now, for the glory of the Horde, for the glory of the Bleeding Hollow clan, and for the glory of being Orcs! Charge! Kill every last one of these humans!"
The battle instantly reached its climax. Every human and Orc on the battlefield fought in a bloodthirsty frenzy. It was kill or be killed. The cruelty of war was laid bare in that moment.
After a full hour of slaughter, the Orc soldiers had been almost entirely wiped out, yet they had not surrendered. The humans