The army of the Da Han Empire never expected that the cavalry force ahead, with only half their numbers, would dare to initiate an attack.
The leading general sneered. "They don't know the meaning of death!"
The men beside him all revealed disdainful smiles. In their eyes, the enemy was indeed courting death.
They were all cavalry, and one side had double the numbers of the other. With such a huge disparity, daring to attack first—what was that if not courting death?
"I just don't know where this group popped out from. Anyway, judging by their attire, they're definitely not from our Da Han Empire's army!"
"Could they be... nomadic tribes from the Northern Desert?"
"Who cares? Let's wipe them out first! We can leave a few alive to interrogate later, and we'll know everything!"
Just then, the opposing cavalry regiment was already charging. The leading general of the Da Han Empire raised his hand, swung it down fiercely, and shouted, "Ch—"
