Chapter 62: Ambushed

"Report, sir, cavalry on the left are charging at us!"

Yang Mingwu hadn't even tightened his reins when he hurriedly shouted.

"How many cavalry?" Yang Zhenshan stood up swiftly and asked.

"About two hundred cavalry!" Yang Mingwu replied.

Yang Zhenshan's expression grew solemn, and he immediately shouted: "Call everyone back, prepare for battle, prepare for battle!"

During breaks, Yang Mingwu and Yang Mingzhi would take turns scouting the surroundings.

In fact, without Yang Zhenshan's orders, the scouts around them had already started to retreat.

With shouts rising one after another, the coolies who were resting immediately became flustered.

"Don't panic, place the carts on the periphery as barriers, soldiers in front, coolies behind, form a Round Formation and prepare for battle!"

The coolies were in disarray, but the soldier from Linguan Castle did not falter; nearly two months of training had ingrained obedience to commands in their minds.