Charles now had around a hundred cavalrymen under his command.
More than fifty of them were Blood Ring Knights, while the other fifty or so were captured cavalrymen.
They came from Leland County's naval forces, as well as the private troops of conquered barons.
Seeing the enemy's chaotic camp and their battle line, which had still not fully formed even now,
Charles truly could not hold himself back. He handed command of the infantry to Bruce and had him lead the infantry force forward.
He himself summoned a second-tier Wild Steed and joined the ranks of the Blood Ring Knights.
At Charles's command, more than a hundred cavalrymen began charging toward the enemy camp.
Their first target was the enemy militia.
Those troops were simply fish on the chopping block. Not only were they individually weak, but their formation was also a mess. One charge would be enough to crush them.
The second-tier Blood Ring Knights led the way, followed by first-tier and ordinary cavalrymen.
Charles rode in the middle of the formation, watching the enemy's movements.
When the thunder of iron hooves rang out, on the Leland County side,
the viscount quickly saw through the enemy's intentions. He said to the others around him, "The enemy's target is obvious. They want to use cavalry to crush our militia directly."
"Those damned militiamen's lives may be cheap, but they still have a role to play in fighting the enemy infantry afterward."
"If they are hit by enemy cavalry before their formation is ready, they will probably start fleeing at once."
"We cannot let the enemy's plan succeed."
The viscount turned his gaze toward a burly baron and said, "Baron, I am giving you command of all the cavalry. Lead them over and entangle the enemy cavalry. You do not need