The sound of the signal horn echoed through the night sky, making the dense clouds tremble.
"Wooooo—"
The Holy Gun Company members who had been sleeping near the carriage, oh no, the armored chariot, jumped up and quickly donned their chest armor and helmets.
They streamed out of the tents, and the grass blades vibrated with the sound of footsteps.
The Holy Gun Company expertly jumped into the chariot, picked up their weapons, and took their pre-practiced positions on the chariot ahead of everyone else.
The rest of the Black Hat Army and Imperial Guard assembled in formation at the sound of whistles and ran towards the chariot.
In the midst of sounds of assembly and disassembly, tall and thick wooden walls rose above all the chariots.
The oak armor and the carriages beneath it were connected together, reaching over three meters high from the ground, higher than the Cow Spider, which could only jump as tall as a person.
