An underground tomb cannot be considered a good battlefield in any respect.
The narrow and limited space gives unit clad in heavy armor an advantage. When these stalwart defensive units charge in, their more fragile unarmored counterparts become like toppled bowling pins.
These armored units raise their shields in silence, and with every step the Knights take, the opponents are continuously forced back.
"Turtle Spirit!"
The elite warriors of the local knight corps formed a biscuit formation, line of three, three lines in total.
While they were slowly advancing, there were also plenty of arrows being shot into the sky.
"Boom!"
The knights' marching footsteps were dignified and powerful; the momentum of holding up shields could not be stopped at all.
As for their opponents – the Beastmen – some of them were either frantically biting at the shields, body slamming, or trying to escape, only to be directly skewered by javelins.
