Chapter 63 aftermath

My warhorse neighed, and my fingers morphed into halberds. I shouted, "Charge!" My warhorse sprinted; victory was within reach.

The halberd slammed into the city wall, and the gatekeepers were shocked by the immense force. I don't know how many swings it took, but the gate was finally breached. I pushed open the gate, revealing a river of blood inside!

As my warhorse stepped into the camp, its hooves were mired in bloody mud. I finally tore through her last line of defense. Now, they were like lambs ready for slaughter. I first took care of the scattering enemies around me.

To my surprise, a wave of bare-chested enemies charged at me, fearless of death, launching a suicidal attack. However, all attacks were futile. They retreated under my onslaught.