There were very few Northern Alliance players on White Horse Plains. Even before the war, there were very few players who would choose to station themselves on this map, and now, most of White Horse City’s players had moved to Poplar Valley to repel the enemies. This was probably the city’s weakest moment.

After our army of one million entered White Horse Plains, we traveled in a straight line toward White Horse City.

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"Full speed ahead!"

I ordered lously, "All cavalry are to hit the city at top speed to catch the enemy by surprise! The infantry troops will stay behind to protect our mages and archers!"

Li Chengfeng and other mounted players immediately unsheathed their weapons and rushed forward like crazy.

As we rode forward, a shadowy, almost rundown city emerged from the horizon. The city was almost completely made of white bricks, and there was a white hill right in front of the city. The reason White Horse City was given its current name was due to the shape of the hill and the white, weathered rocks that made up the terrain.

Several thousand riders were gathering outside the city as if they just noticed our true objective. Unfortunately for them, their response was too late. There was no way a force this small could hinder our main army, not to mention that...