He didn't bring any guards—that would have been too conspicuous. To be cautious, he also didn't dare to get too close.
Botar maintained a calculated distance, riding his warhorse along the edge of the effective range of the firearms. Seeing the enemy didn't open fire, he turned his warhorse and passed by again—just like he used to do years ago while serving as reconnaissance cavalry under the old duke.
On his third close-range reconnaissance, two rebel light cavalry intercepted him, closing in from the left and right.
The experienced Botar wasn't about to let himself be pinned down. He yanked the reins and retreated decisively toward his own formation. The two rebel light cavalry chased him briefly but soon withdrew.
