Bab 587: Common sense that gradually faded

Viscount Carl Cameron was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do. He could only watch as the 500 black-armored knights were surrounded by 2,000 enemy grand knight-level troops, at the same time, the most valuable 5,000 official knight-level heavy cavalries were approaching the moment of destruction over time.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, the Lion Fort's castle gate opened, and five black-armored knights rushed out.

The sound of five warhorses trampling on the ground was much louder than the sound of hundreds of heavy cavalries charging together.