Longard took the reins of the silver armoured division and ordered them to start the slaughter.
The cavalry that had stopped down and surrounded the Queen carriage started to make their move and started their merciless massacre.
The horses bellowed and wherever their iron horseshoes stomped, blood and flesh flew into the air. The blades and swords penetrated the enemy and made huge holes in their bodies.
It looked as if many sheeps were trying to take down the tigers without knowing the consequences.
The enemies who tried to attack them screamed and whined in anguish but they had no strength to fight back as it was a one-sided massacre.
The mercenaries were thoroughly decimated and their blood stained the ground.
Longard reached the back to see Matt engaging with a Master rank enemy.
The sword was raised emitting a glow as he darted on his horse.
