Frightening war cries shot up from more than two thousand Eckstedtian's throats. They charged towards the Constellatiates, who were like a lonely boat caught in a raging ocean.
Thales' first experience of a large-scale battle came while he completely did not expect it.
The sword-and-shield troops of the Fury Guards were at the frontline. They used the long swords in their hands to shield the comrades beside them, turning their bodies to the side to form a battle formation.
Arracca had already dismounted from his horse. He used his hands to raise a large, frightening sword which was almost as tall as a person. Eyes burning with the fiery desire for war, he took large strides forward.
Taking the initiative on their own, the soldiers in front made room for their commander. The space was enough to fit three people.
"First charge!" Arracca looked around and spoke loudly, "Hold up the defense line!"
