Commander Ishaq looked at the excited faces of his men. He was showered with many complements and congratulatory words. His men were all thrilled after winning the battle with little effort, since their commander did most of the work yet again.
The Sandstorm Cavalry were cheering merrily as they sheathed their curved swords. From behind them, the many hands wriggled and their owners made their way out of their entombment. Hundreds of the monsters stood up first, then followed by more and more until there were thousands upon thousands of them who made their way out of their sudden entombment.
Shrieks, screeches, roars and growls sounded behind the Sandstorm Cavalry, which prompted them to turn around with haste and find out which caused those sounds. Upon turning around, they spotted the thousands upon thousands of monsters making their way towards them while others struggled their way out from the sands.
"Battle Formation!"
"Double Line!"