Chapter 641

800 meters!

500 meters!

300 meters!

……

With almost every blink of an eye, that cavalry unit with its monstrous, blood-red aura would close in on the Persian and Babylonian players by a significant margin at an unimaginable speed!

"Melee units, form up! Block the cavalry's charge!"

"Ranged units, suppressive fire!"

In an instant, the Persian and Babylonian players also rapidly issued their orders.

A massive volley of arrows rained down toward the front, and some units clad in heavy armor, wielding long spears and lances, even constructed layers of defensive formations along the charge path of the incoming cavalry unit.

They prepared to use their nearly tenfold numerical advantage to destroy the two thousand cavalrymen before them the moment they clashed.

However.

The Persian and Babylonian players' troops had just gone through a major battle and had not yet recovered their strength; the temporarily assembled formations were incredibly scattered.

Such troops, even with a tenfold numerical advantage... how could they possibly block a cavalry charge?