"Hold your position! FORMATION! SHIELDS UP!!" the commander roared, desperation lacing his voice as the enemy Pekko Cavalry tore through his ranks like a storm of death.
The remaining soldiers hurriedly raised their shields, locking them together in a defensive wall.
But—
Cuquawk! Cuquawk!
The Pekko squawked mockingly, as if laughing at their slow, clumsy reaction.
And then they struck.
The Mithril Lance Cavalry swooped in first—their lightning-fast charge pierced through the enemy's shield wall like paper.
Thrust. Kill. Evade.
Before the enemy could counter, the Pekko riders vanished into the chaos, only to circle back for another deadly charge.
The Magic Crossbow Cavalry followed immediately, releasing a barrage of enchanted bolts before their mounts dodged counterattacks effortlessly.
"WHAT KIND OF WARFARE IS THIS!?" the enemy commander screamed, watching his forces disintegrate in seconds.