Until this moment, the Magic Protectors and the Imperial Secretary occupying the vantage point on the city wall still hadn't opened fire for suppression; instead, a number of Piegel race porcupine javelin throwers hurled their darts as the Mulan cavalry charged across the drawbridge, rashly inviting a few hard slaps from their officers.
"Pigs! Didn't you hear His Excellency say we don't need your help!" The Orephin officers leading the team cursed, though they were no better off, gripping the massive stones in their hands tightly enough to grind them into powder. The impact of the camel cavalry was even more terrifying than that of the warhorse cavalry, and if it weren't for the great self-confidence of the Behemoth strongmen, this nearly suffocating atmosphere might have already overwhelmed them.
