Splash.
The steak in Viscount Auston's hand slammed into his dinner plate.
The splattering sauce stained his napkin and even some got on his expensive ceremonial dress.
At this moment, Viscount Auston had no thought to lament over his dress. All he felt was an icy chill in his limbs, his mind completely blank.
How was the Dark Cavalry here?
Weren't they hiding on Thorn Mountain?
"Sir, the enemy cavalry has charged out, what should we do?" Seeing the dazed Viscount Auston, the orderly officer urged anxiously.
Viscount Auston was shocked into action, quickly issuing orders: "Hurry! Recall the siege troops! Rally the soldiers, prepare to face the enemy!"
"Yes sir!"
Although the Order had been issued, Viscount Auston did not relax in the slightest.
Because he knew, this battle, odds were unfortunately against them.
The remnants of the Dark Cavalry numbered only eight thousand, dispersed on all four sides of Silver Moon City, roughly two thousand in each direction.
