Following closely behind our cavalry, the bright feathers of the rebel cavalry appeared glaringly in the officers of the United Province's line of sight.
It turned out that the rebel cavalry supporting the blocking forces on the hillside had arrived.
Poor Captain Stevenson, who commanded this half squadron of cavalry, originally intended to show off, but ended up exposing his backside.
Under everyone's gaze, the light cavalry of the rebels chased the auxiliary cavalry of the Twelfth Legion everywhere, much like chasing rabbits.
The musketeers of the Fourth Battalion hurriedly turned their gun barrels to support the allied forces.
The rebel cavalry was not keen on battle and, after driving away the auxiliary cavalry of the "Twelfth Legion," covered the retreat of the rebel infantry into the eastern forest.
