Enemy Forces Attack

"Centaur cavalry—those are really Centaur cavalry!"

The enemy had sent out this hundred-man cavalry unit not only to scout ahead, but also to test the combat strength of the cavalry inside Yellow Sand City.

Zhou Xu understood this perfectly well.

However, all the cavalry strength he had at his disposal had already been fully revealed when he captured Yellow Sand City.

With the enemy's defending general, Long Zhantian, having fled with the remaining forces, this information was no longer a secret, so there was no need to hide it.

The moment that hundred-man cavalry unit saw Centaur cavalry charging out, they did not dare confront them at all and immediately turned around and fled.

After all, in their minds, even if both sides were cavalry, Centaur cavalry held an overwhelmingly superior advantage in combat strength.

Once they engaged, this hundred-man cavalry unit would certainly be wiped out.

Standing atop the wall and watching the enemy cavalry flee with extraordinary decisiveness, Zhou Xu merely took it as a sign that they knew their own limits.

Back then, outside Yellow Sand City, they had also witnessed the strength of the enemy cavalry.

Simply put, their horses were poor, and their soldiers were poor too.

Judging by the standards of their Great Zhou warhorses, the enemy were all riding inferior steeds.

During the interrogations, they had also learned something about the main reason behind this situation.

To put it bluntly, it was caused by the environment. The environment here meant that horses were scarce. Never mind finding excellent warhorses—even finding an ordinary horse was difficult.

This left Yan Sheng with no choice but to make do with whatever he could get.

To a certain extent, the reason the Centaur Mercenary Corps could run rampant here was also that the cavalry forces of the