A mass of Red Armored Cavalry suddenly galloped from the west along the official road, each soldier riding on a tall horse, all two or three meters high, and exceptionally majestic, trampling through the mud in the pouring rain, yet their speed remained astonishingly fast. In just a moment, at least ten thousand appeared alongside the official road.
"It's the Hou Clan's Red Flame Army!"
"What are they here for?"
"Could they be here to block us from going to Zhaoyang Prefecture City?"
...
The confused commoners could only look on in panic at the Hou Clan's Red Flame Army, wondering about their purpose for appearing before them. Although some martial artists were still fleeing, as they approached close to the Red Flame Army, they instinctively slowed their pace, not daring to get too close, merely stared at them with a mix of uncertainty and doubt.
