Not long after the Iron Bone Tribe's Cavalry had completed their formation change, a dense mass of black dots suddenly appeared amid the wind and snow in the distance.
The black dots swiftly drew closer, transforming in the blink of an eye into a massive army. Like a black whirlwind, they charged through the snowstorm.
Wuqida stood at the center of the formation, his gaze sweeping over this suddenly appearing enemy force.
With just a cursory glance, he realized that the enemy army was actually equal in number to the troops under his command!
This meant the coming battle would be exceptionally difficult, but it also made Wuqida realize that his previous assessment of the situation had been far too optimistic.
However, Wuqida was not intimidated. He took a deep breath and began calmly analyzing the strengths and weaknesses of both sides.
Although the enemy had many men, they had traveled a long way to get here and had not yet had sufficient rest or preparation. His own side, meanwhile, had long been ready for battle, and the soldiers' morale was high.
A flash of determination passed through Wuqida's eyes. As long as I command properly, we will definitely win this battle!
Wuqida began issuing orders, and the entire formation gradually accelerated. He intended to use his troops' superior stamina to launch a countercharge and smash through the enemy Cavalry head-on.
Soon, the Iron Bone Tribe's entire Cavalry force began to pick up speed. Listening to the steady, rhythmic hoofbeats rising beside him, Wuqida felt immensely pleased.
The Cavalry under his command were veterans of the grassland civil war. They had relied on Wall Charge to crush several forces of Tribal Alliance Cavalry, and they would not lose this time either.
But just then, he noticed that the enemy Cavalry