A mighty army grasped their weapons tightly, either riding on warhorses or marching on foot.
Heading into the distant darkness.
A dozen light cavalry wearing composite armor rode ordinary horses, spurred their mounts, and galloped ahead first.
They were scouts, utilizing the speed and agility of horses.
Capable of quickly investigating the surrounding enemy situation and terrain on a large scale.
Serving as the "eyes" and "ears" of the marching army behind.
Preventing the army from suffering a surprise attack.
Especially here at night!
Lynn rode atop Mo Ying, in the middle of the army.
Wesley, from the rear, sped up his warhorse to approach Lynn.
Red, who had been following Lynn, turned a glance back.
Realizing it was Wesley, he withdrew his gaze.
Wesley reported: "Master, we captured Keith. Under our severe interrogation, he has confessed."
"The Blade Wind Corps looted three thousand eight hundred Gold Pounds."
