The battle began on the third day.
The sentries of Blood Moon City noticed the traces of the barbarian tribe's descent.
They suppressed the opposing sentries with their advantage in numbers and equipment.
In such circumstances, they ascertained the movements of these barbarians.
They had originally thought that the barbarians would disperse across the vast plains, much like the barbarian wanderers found throughout many territories.
But the result far exceeded their expectations!
The main force of the barbarians continued to move southward, heading straight for Knight Harley's military camp.
Harley breathed a sigh of relief but also felt quite frustrated.
"What on earth do these barbarians want? Do they have a grudge against us?"
Hearing Harley muttering to himself, No. 343, who was recording information on the map, smiled and turned his head:
