"Hold the line!" I heard Ashley yell as our entourage approached the back of our unit that was now in the midst of weathering the attacks of over four thousand soldiers from Garm's center army reserve.
The Foolhardies had survived for this long only because my officers managed to rally our men before it was too late.
"Luca, gather three-hundred soldiers and build me a wing to the left of Ashley's shield wall. Edo, take three-hundred soldiers and form a right wing," I ordered. "Thom you go with Edo. Thor will join Luca."
I looked over my to see who was left.
Xanthor's cavalry had come to pick us up, and they were nice enough to bring our mounts with them.
"Xanthor, I want you to take a hundred riders and harass the enemy's right flank once you see that we've secured our lines," I ordered. "For now, I want you to assist in pinning the enemy riders down… thankfully, there wasn't much cavalry in the reserves… mostly heavy and light infantry."