The battlefield fell into a bizarre calm.
But this eerie tranquility made the Huorong Army tense, so much so that all they seemed to hear were their own breaths.
Finally, the Blood Knight Army moved!
The rumbling sound of hooves echoed like spring thunder, instantly setting the wilderness ablaze.
Two cavalry troops, each numbering between seven and eight hundred, began to surge, charging at the right rear wing of the Huorong Army formation—a position that had shown the most disarray in the previous probing attacks.
"Raise shields!"
"Long Spears, press forward!"
In the Huorong Army, the officers' orders echoed sporadically.
The vanguard shieldbearers and spearmen, with their bodies of flesh and blood, built a wall of iron thorns in an attempt to block the incoming tide of heavy cavalry.
Yet, among them, many were shaking in terror.
