Underneath the plated horse armor, the horse's body was hot and hard.
Cosme did not underestimate the Thousand River Valley People. From the start, he had all the knights drink the Khan Potion, and all the warhorses drink the Blood of Stag Potion.
The monks following the Border Knights in their charge wasted no time in showering Divine Art upon the Border Knights.
With these powers granted and the unwavering morale of the Border Knights, their performance against the Imperial Guard's assault was unprecedented.
They truly broke through to the front of the Imperial Guard!
Seven horses, over six feet tall at the shoulder, armored with scale-like plating, exhaled a pale red mist as they crashed into the spiked stakes before them.
The stakes, as thick as a bowl's rim, shattered backward in a rain-like spray of splinters, while simultaneously piercing the horses with arm-thick spikes.
