In the vast wilderness.
A group formed by over ten Winged Cavalry and Varangian Guard is advancing slowly.
They are new recruits recently transferred from Jorgelisburg and need to serve at Eira Port.
"We're about to fight a tough battle. The Saracens won't just let Eira Port be taken back by us, they will surely counterattack."
"What, you're scared?"
"How could I be! We are the Winged Cavalry, victorious in every battle."
The Varangian Guard leading the pack horses showed a disdainful expression: "Ha, as if we're not victorious in every battle, besides, all our Axe Guard units have been incorporated into the Count's Imperial Guard, do you have such honor?"
They displayed proud expressions on their faces.
"Ha, you are just the Lord's infantry guard. If a real battle happens, the Lord will surely lead us in the charge, at that time, we will be the guards beside the Lord."
"What's that noise?"
Ahead, a series of booming sounds rang out.
