At the rear of Sane's formation, at least two squads of unengaged light cavalry suddenly separated from the main force.
Like two giant pincers, they rapidly advanced from the left and right sides of the main force, charging directly towards the flanks of our engaged troops.
Seeing this unexpected scene, our cavalry in the melee was filled with panic.
Because the enemy's front line was composed of well-equipped heavy cavalry, while most of our forces were light cavalry and assault cavalry.
So, in order to maintain the frontal advantage, the left-wing cavalry led by Hode had pressed the battle line forward.
This meant that facing the enemy's charge, our troops had no reserves to deal with it.
Upon realizing this, a wave of unrest swept through our ranks, even Hode's resolute expression behind his mask tightened in concern.
It was not difficult to predict the outcome when stopped cavalry met fully-charging cavalry.
"Hode, you didn't expect this, did you?"
