“I feel the timing is perfect, let’s charge now,” Andrew thought, and then began to order the soldiers to mount their horses and prepare for the charge.

“I think we can wait a bit longer. The timing isn’t quite right yet. We should attack after they start. I think that would be more effective,” Arthas stopped Andrew and pulled him back.

Andrew looked at Arthas, then pointed to the city wall that was already half collapsed. "How long do you think they can hold out? Half an hour?"

"Let's go. If they see us making a desperate attack on the castle, I think it's better now than after they start their attack," Yun Zhe said quickly, noticing that the two men looked unwell.

Arthas paused for a moment, then released his grip.

"Men! The enemy is there. Follow me, charge!" Andrew mounted his warhorse, pulled down his mask, drew his longsword, and was the first to rush out of the woods.

Yun Zhe looked at the soldiers behind him. As a unit escorting supplies, they actually had the opportunity to make a name for themselves. They all looked to be in a good mood and were very excited.

Yun Zhe shrugged. "What are you standing there for? Haven't you been complaining that transporting supplies can't be used for fighting? Here's your chance, charge!"

Caroline nodded excitedly, then turned to his soldiers, "Soldiers! The time has come to reclaim our homeland and avenge our defeat!"

With a cheer, the soldiers grabbed their weapons and rushed out of the woods.

Gao glanced at the soldiers behind him. He wanted to say something inspiring, but his limited education and lack of deep-seated hatred like Caroline's left him speechless.

Yun Zhe patted Gao on the shoulder and looked at the soldiers. "We've all trained together, so you don't want to be too much worse than others, right? Besides, protecting our allies and covering their missions is something I always say. Go, go, believe in yourselves. You don't want to be delivering supplies after a battle, do you?"

The soldiers were completely awakened by Yun Zhe's last words. If they were the only ones left to deliver supplies after a battle, it would be a great disgrace.

Without further ado, the soldiers grabbed their weapons and charged toward the enemy, shouting loudly.

Arthas walked over to Yun Zhe and saw that, apart from the little girl, the soldiers had all rushed out of the woods. He couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going?"

Yun Zhe gently shook his head, "You go ahead, I still need to organize the soldiers to prepare the carriages, just in case the situation turns bad, at least there will be a defensive fortification."

Arthas nodded. "But I think we probably won't need it." With that, he smiled at Yun Zhe, patted Yun Zhe's shoulder, and jumped onto his warhorse.

"Soldiers, do you see their courage? Do you think we are inferior to them? Charge! Charge!" With that, Arthas cracked his whip and spurred his horse into a gallop.

Behind him, soldiers wielding round shields and longswords roared through the woods, "No!" and then charged out of the forest.

The battle went even more smoothly than Yun Zhe had imagined.

Faced with the cavalry suddenly emerging from the woods, Gossa had to admit he hadn't expected it. But what surprised him even more was the soldiers' even more intense reaction. So much so that the two hundred-man squads that approached the cavalry scattered in an instant.

Gossa rode to the rear of the routed troops, attempting to salvage the situation. He then had to admit that the defeat was irreversible, even before the enemy cavalry's sabers had reached their necks. He could only be thankful that the ten centurions were arranged horizontally, not vertically, at least offering a chance to organize the remaining troops for a counterattack.

There was still a chance for things to turn around if there were only two hundred cavalrymen.

Then he saw two strange squads of soldiers rush out of the forest, and another squad of soldiers rush out of the forest. The number of soldiers was not large, but from the perspective of an ordinary soldier, it was no less than a thousand troops, not to mention the carriages speeding out behind them.

At this point, although victory was no longer an option, at least a dignified retreat was still possible. At least that's what Gossa thought when he first saw the infantry.

Then, the garrison of Donic Castle, who had been holed up in defense, rushed out in a desperate gamble after seeing reinforcements. They became the final straw that broke the camel's back. Of course, they were also the force that charged the furthest.

The battle quickly turned into a one-sided massacre. Although Andrew hadn't achieved his goal of defeating an army ten times his size with only two hundred cavalry, the fact that five times his number of enemies had crumbled under his cavalry's iron hooves still offered him some solace. Of course, the massacre didn't last long, as Andrew's primary objective was to regroup with the garrison at Donic Castle. So the cavalry merely drew an arc across the battlefield before reaching the walls of Donic and ceasing their attack. The other infantry, having routed the enemy's phalanx, also rushed to the castle to regroup. Although Yun Zhe resented them for not taking advantage of the situation to crush the enemy's retreating forces and completely destroy their camp, he could only sigh with relief and reluctantly accept the outcome, considering that at least Donic Castle had been saved.

As for the Ars and Tra families, they were genuinely looking to watch the show, so while they were shocked, they could only watch in astonishment. After all, preparing for battle takes a lot of time, and it was clear that the Lunlang family hadn't given them enough time.

Ironically, although the battle was a mixed bag, both commanders were sullen and unusually melancholy after the war ended.