After night fell, Yang Zhi's army withdrew from the mountain.
After a whole day's exhaustion, both men and horses were weary, even the Dragon Blood Steeds couldn't withstand such depletion.
Among the army, there were complaints up and down, all saying Yang Zhi was wasting everyone's advantages by misusing his abilities.
Some commanders even personally approached Yang Zhi, kneeling before him, begging him not to keep tormenting them.
Everyone hadn't even faced the enemy, yet suffered casualties in vain, with over a thousand dead or injured.
For infantry, it's nothing, but for one hundred thousand Dragon Knights, these were carefully selected soldiers.
Experts in blade handling and archery, all skilled to perfection.
Now, ironically, they turned into mere targets.
What's crucial is, these one hundred thousand cavalry weren't all Yang Zhi's trusted aides.
They all belong to Yan Yun Iron Cavalry, only temporarily under Yang Zhi's command.
