In less than five minutes, six Knights charged out of the armory, followed by ten Night Guards responsible for cleaning the battlefield.
The Night Guards, wielding hook spears, jogged along while the Extraordinary Knights led by Holins spurred their horses.
The sound of galloping hooves lit candles in the houses on both sides, and some windows were opened, peering outside.
Seeing Master Knight charging, they closed the windows again, probably thinking it's some blind thieves or bandits.
The night wind whirled through Holins' thick beard, and lying on horseback, he used the moonlight to clearly see the formation of these people.
"Holins, something doesn't feel right," a Knight shouted from behind him.
These thirty infantry indeed felt off, and Holins sensed it too.
The infantry stood side by side at the intersection, blocking the road at the houses on both sides, leaving no room for Holins to attack from the sides.
