A few minutes ago, in the middle of the reinforcement troops.
"How the hell does that make sense??" Orus yelled angrily, using a spyglass to observe the battle.
The church had suffered more than expected to storm the gate, but they still accomplished their objective and broke down the barrier, as well as bearing the full brunt of the storm cloud.
What he didn't expect was for everything else to go wrong. Not only did the light infantry fail to take the walls, but the army that was supposed to storm the opposite gate was completely defeated and fled after suffering thousands of deaths.
"Send reinforcements to the opposite gate! All foot soldiers and cavalry, take the opposite gate and destroy all those damn undead!" Colonel Orus called out to the hapless assistant at his side.
The poor man ran to do his bidding and the army moved to obey, blowing horns to let the army on the other side know that they would receive reinforcements.