811 Teamwork

Even if it was nighttime, Happy could still keenly and clearly see every single small change within a circular area of 328 feet, which meant that he could absolutely see a group of Mongolian cavaliers holding torches and rushing over to them. 

The Mongolian cavaliers' attire was exactly the same as the cavaliers they saw before—they were decked in light metal scale armor. Their gazes were fierce, and their number had increased greatly. It seemed like a few patrol teams had gathered together. 

"Thirty-five cavaliers… That's the same as seven patrol squads!"