The cavaliers who came from the direction of the main camp spread through the land, and there were more than fifty thousand of them. When they spread out, they still looked incredibly magnificent, and each battalion consisted of around five thousand cavaliers!
The armored cavaliers thundered against the ground, and the ground trembled!
While he fled before the main cavalier unit, Happy felt incredibly gloomy.
Even though five thousand cavaliers did not give off a presence as if they could spread through the land, the momentum that came charging at him fiercely was still very destructive, and it was not one where one person or a few people could hope to withstand.
Happy continued riding forward.
He rode in front of a battalion of cavaliers who were the closest to his side. He was neither too close nor too far away from them.
At that moment, Happy was already not far away from the Chinese camp.