Baron Yasi was riding a majestic warhorse, clad in a set of luxurious, shiny armor, with the horse itself equipped in lightweight tack.
As a baron with real power, he was answering the King's call, leading more than half of the knights and soldiers from his domain to participate in this war.
To gain more glory, he brought along most of the capable warriors from his land.
And he spent a fortune equipping them with armor and weapons.
Left behind in the domain were only some recruits and the old, weak, and infirm.
If someone targeted his domain at this time, his land would be defenseless.
"That fool Harphes, how dare he betray the Kingdom, damn him."
He cursed under his breath, heading towards the army's right wing.
He just happened to see Earl Halphes's troops charging towards their frontline forces.
And he was coincidentally ordered at the start to defend the right wing.
