"Hold steady! Don't panic! Form a defensive line!"
"Knights, to horse! Form up and charge with me!"
"..."
Coincidentally, those standing at the very front, on the outermost perimeter, were precisely the mixed armies.
At this moment, the one mounted on horseback and shouting commands was Knight Godfrey.
Although Godfrey was very responsible, in this sudden encounter battle, the mixed armies they led simply couldn't react in time.
In this kind of close-quarters engagement, scenes of death followed one after another, making it unbearable to watch and striking terror into people's hearts.
And fear and terror could only lead to defeat.
"Your Majesty, what do we do now?"
At the center of the armies, Gormathar, Taran, Brontes, Steropes, and Saelen all gathered around, everyone's gaze fixed on Delilah.
At this moment, Delilah was everyone's spiritual leader, the command center.
