"Ahhhhhhh!!!!"
The cavalry advantage of the Great Snow Dragon Riders was neutralized. Their horses were restricted and unable to move freely. If they weren't careful, they would be tripped by tripwires flying out from nowhere. Staying put was even worse: these utterly shameless Provincial Army soldiers swarmed in groups of three to five to gang up on a single man, targeting exclusively below the belt with the dirtiest moves imaginable—grabbing groins, gouging eyes, and delivering the ultimate groin-stabbing strike.
This was no military strategy; it was the style of street thugs.
Chapter 703