Heavy Cavalry Strikes! The Navy Strikes!

On the mountainside Viewing Platform, Great General Liu Rengui and Iron Blood General Yue Pengjiu were watching the battlefield closely. The Sailfish Tribe's army had already pressed onto the walls, their offensive fierce, gradually forcing the human army back.

"Great General, this should be the last wave of their attack, right?" Yue Pengjiu asked, his gaze fixed on the fierce battle below.

Liu Rengui nodded and replied, "Mm, it should be. They spent half a month gathering over a hundred thousand Sea Soul Beasts, which is already highly efficient. Otherwise, the Sailfish Tribe wouldn't have been willing to commit their own tribal army."

Listening to Liu Rengui, Yue Pengjiu could not help smiling faintly. "They've been engaged for nearly twenty minutes now. It's about time. Shouldn't we strike?"

Liu Rengui knew the moment for battle had come. He nodded and ordered loudly, "Men, sound the horns!"

As the horns sounded, Yue Pengjiu's Iron Blood Heavy Cavalry began to form up and charge out.

"Old Yue, we're counting on your Iron Blood Heavy Cavalry. Go!"

"Great General, don't worry. Now it's our turn. We can't let Old Zhai and his Thousand Jun Guards take all the credit and steal all the glory," Yue Pengjiu said with heroic confidence.

The Iron Blood Heavy Cavalry was one of the empire's top ace elites. They wore heavy armor, covered in metal from head to toe, looking indestructible.

Each knight rode a Windscale Horse, a soul-beast warhorse with extreme speed, great endurance, and a massive carrying capacity. Most had hundred-year cultivation and could remain steady under a high-speed charge, allowing the knights to bring out their full combat power.

When five thousand Iron Blood Heavy Cavalry charged out from the mountainside, their appearance immediately caused a sensation.

The tall, powerful, resolute-faced Iron Blood General Yue