Outside the city, in the chaotic siege camp.
Tariq, who was handling the gathering of routed soldiers, organizing the army to extinguish fires, and rescuing supplies, was astonished to see the closed gates of Alandler City open once more.
Iron hooves, like drumbeats, pounded on his heart.
Those armored knights with iron faces, whose mounts were covered in a layer of scale armor or chain mail horse armor, silently raised their lances adorned with various square banners.
Under the lead of the female knight at the forefront, they once again charged out of Alandler City's gates with a momentum like an avalanche.
The winged cavalry followed behind the Imperial Knights, each holding a three-meter-long hollow lance, the feather ornaments on their backs whistling as they sliced through the air at high speed.
Unlike the Imperial Knights, they were not fully armored, serving as "light heavy cavalry," combining impact and mobility, much like the Magyar cuirassiers.
