Chapter 95: Training (Seeking Recommendation Tickets~)
The Flood-dragon Horse were incredibly fast. Less than a quarter of an hour after hearing the sound of hooves, the troop of cavalry charged before Shi Lan and her party.
Seeing the cavalry, Shi Lan's expression faltered slightly.
There were about twenty to thirty people in the group, all women. They wore armor, but no face masks, their features clearly visible. A red silk ribbon was tied to their foreheads, and their hairstyles were uniform: an iron crown, with their hair tied up high in a ponytail that cascaded down their backs.
Compared to the heavy armor on Wang Ning and the others, their armor appeared much lighter. It was divided into two sections, with a nearly palm-wide iron wire belt at the waist separating the upper body armor from the skirt armor below, accentuating their slender figures.
This group was not equipped with Horse-slaying Sabers, but rather a pair of long weapons resembling Emei thorns, about five feet long with blades on all four sides. In addition, each carried a half-human-length iron bow on their back, and their quiver, tied to the side of their horses, held rows of steel-tipped arrows glinting with cold light.
The leader of this group was a young woman about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Her dark hair was like ink, her build agile and tall. Unadorned by makeup, with crescent brows and starry eyes, her gaze held a hint of coldness.
In Shi Lan's perception, this woman's strength was around the fifth level of the Foundation Realm, indicating remarkable talent.
This woman did not carry a long bow on her back, nor did she have weapons by her horse. Holding the reins loosely, she surveyed Shi Lan and her group before speaking, "We are under the command