At this moment, Oluus in the center of the formation shouted loudly: "Brothers, don't worry! Just hold your position! Grip your square shield tightly, protect your body well! These cavalry wouldn't dare crash into us! Believe me, they absolutely wouldn't dare crash into us!..."
Oluus shouted this over and over again, his voice becoming hoarse in the end. Under his influence, the team officers also joined in the shouting. The soldiers were half-believing, but at least their bodies stopped trembling.
The enemy cavalry was getting closer! Closer! The momentum of their charge grew stronger!… Some of the soldiers facing them closed their eyes out of nervousness...
Terles saw that he had already rushed to the front, but the enemy line still stood firm, and a sense of disappointment filled his heart.
Sure enough, the warhorse beneath him then slowed down, its long neck turning to the left, so he had to pull the reins to the left, and the warhorse successfully made a left turn.
