Under the veil of the night, thousands of soldiers rode their horses silently, their movements shrouded in darkness.
Peering down at the camp below, a sharp glint of determination appeared in the unit leader's eyes.
"You know the plan. Go," the leader commanded in a hushed tone.
Without hesitation, half of the unit swiftly separated from the main group, their steeds galloping forward toward the western edge of the camp.
The leader watched their departure with a nod of approval, his confidence unwavering.
After a few tense moments, he led the remaining soldiers toward the eastern side of the camp, their presence concealed by the cover of night.
Meanwhile, while the Governor's army plotted their own surprise attack against the Celestial Forte army, they remained unaware that the Celestial Forte Elite unit was already infiltrating their camp.
