"Yes, my lord!" The Messenger quickly departed to relay the order to the various units.
The other nobles who had not personally led their troops into the fray did not refuse or question the order upon receiving it. They immediately commanded their armies to begin the general assault.
The horns sounded. Fully armed and in peak condition, the Heavy Cavalry began to assemble. Their warhorses were clad in heavy iron armor, and the Knights held their long spears and Heavy Swords, preparing to charge.
The steppe cavalry, like a pack of wolves, spurred their horses, howling as they weaved across the battlefield. Their bows and spears were ready to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at any moment.
"Forward!" The commander of the Heavy Cavalry waved the long spear in his hand and gave the order to charge.
The thundering of hooves was like the cracking of the earth itself as the Heavy Cavalry charged toward the loosened enemy formations on either side of their own Heavy Armor Soldiers.
