Fifty cavalry charged into the fray—at least fifteen of their warhorses were brought down by spears, crashing violently into the ground from the impact. Yet even then, only seven or eight peasant soldiers dared to rush in for the finishing blow.
As a result, only five knights died in that first clash.
Thanks to the bodily strength granted by knight breathing techniques, those who survived the fall quickly adapted to the sudden dizziness. Even while writhing in pain on the ground, they still swung their longswords with deadly precision, slashing through the legs of the encroaching peasants.
"AHHHHH!!!"
Screams and wails echoed across the field—warhorses shrieked in agony, knights roared in fury, and peasant soldiers howled in panic as limbs were severed and blood soaked the earth.
Time on the battlefield was ever-changing.
