Yes, My Mount Is Fierce – Part 04

We of the Red Team charged the enemy’s right wing. Our numbers had dropped to a third, but if we concentrated our forces there, we were evenly matched. With terrain advantage, victory was within reach.

This plan depended on one crucial element. Holding down the enemy’s left wing.

Now that we committed all our forces to the right, if the left hit us from the side, we’d repeat the same disaster.

So I led a small cavalry unit and headed for the left wing. We didn’t need to take them down. We just needed to buy time.

“Hold on tight, Hiramatsu. Number Three and Number Six, match my movements no matter what.”

“O-Okay.” Hiramatsu clutched the thick brush nervously. I was in front, so I couldn’t see her face, but her voice alone made her anxiety clear.

Leading the enemy’s left wing was Tomonori, the airhead with top-tier mobility.

“Heh heh heh. You’ve got insane luck,