As my captain and I ride along another battlefield, we see an army of hellish creatures, much larger that the horde of 200 we had fought earlier. I ride my horse to the top of a nearby hill and observe our enemy. On our way here, my captain, a man called Samson, explained that these hellish creatures had just arrived and had begun killing people all over the world, and had almost killed everyone and taken control by the time men had decided to step up and do something. Samson rides up beside me and looks down at our enemy as well. "Can we take them?" I ask. I looked behind me at our legion of horsebacked soldiers. "Our group of soldiers is over 200 strong, and we're on horseback. If we ride, trample them, while hacking with weapons at the same time, we should be able to." Samson explains. I nod and pull my sword from it's sheath. "Ready men?" I shout, holding my sword into the air. They all pull their swords out as well, and I point the tip of my sword towards the army of hellish creatures, which hasn't noticed us yet. I slowly start trotting down the slope towards our enemy, and then they noticed us. I bring my horse to a gallop and the rest of my legion follows me, as fast as me. Our army plunges into the army of the enemy, and we drive a wedge through it. Our army splits up and begins driving through the two seperated halves. I ride through a half, trampling and hacking my way through, when a beast slashed out with his sword and cuts my horse from beneath me. I am thrown forward, my black cape billowing behind me. I hit a creature as I am flying through the air, taking it down. I jump to my feet and quickly take off it's head as more of the creatures gather around me. I swipe my sword around twice, taking many of the creatures across the gut, and killing them all. I hear a squeel and turn to see a handful of the creatures running away from my approaching legion. I raise my sword into the air with a yell of victory. With one more battle done, we're one more step to winning this war.