That Scary?

"What about the other enemy troops? We have quite a few men here—can't we just wipe them out directly?"

"Miss Stella, they're mounted rangers. Once the other enemy troops see us coming to reinforce them, they'll definitely flee on horseback at once. We basically won't be able to catch them. But that squad of twenty-some men is tied up right now. If we charge over as fast as we can, we might still be able to cut off a few of them!"

"Alright!" Stella was not embarrassed by her own ignorant question.

In fact, even Nalant at her side had not seen through it at first. After all, his current experience of warfare was still at the level of a keyboard warrior.

It was only after hearing the mounted ranger captain's words that he saw through the situation ahead.

Mounted rangers were naturally the sort who ran when they could not win. Thinking they would charge over and wait for the enemy to fight them head-on was simply a joke.

"All troops, heed my command! Draw swords, charge!" The next moment, Captain Lachi drew the longsword at his waist and gave the order!

"Charge!"

Rumble! Rumble!

At once, their group of nearly forty men swept up a cloud of dust as they galloped toward the battle a mile away.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly! The enemy has reinforcements!"

Sure enough, when they saw Nalant and the others charging, the Northern Principality mounted rangers, who had been fiercely skirmishing moments ago, immediately raised the alarm and began fighting as they withdrew.

"Hold them back! Our comrades are here!" The Onyx Principality mounted rangers, however, grew excited and actively entangled the enemy, hoping to block their escape.

Yet the Northern Principality mounted rangers were extremely cunning. When they fled, they scattered in all directions