“Off my back， children，” shouted Aslan. And they both tumbled off. Then with a roar that shook all Narnia from the western lamp.post to the shores of the eastern sea the great beast flung himself upon the White Witch. Lucy saw her face lifted towards him for one second with an expression of terror and amazement. Then Lion and Witch had rolled over together but with the Witch underneath； and at the same moment all war.like creatures whom Aslan had led from the Witch‘s house rushed madly on the enemy lines， dwarfs with their battleaxes， dogs with teeth， the Giant with his club （and his feet also crushed dozens of the foe）， unicorns with their horns， centaurs with swords and hoofs. And Peter’s tired army cheered， and the newcomers roared， and the enemy squealed and gibbered till the wood re.echoed with the din of that onset.
The Hunting Of The White Stag