C687 Turtle Shrink City

"Pull the bowstring!"

Archer, who was kneeling on the ground, skillfully grabbed the arrows from his quiver, nocked them onto the bowstring, and covered the surrounding area with nearly a thousand longbows. The sharp arrows seemed to dot one after another as they weaved an airtight net.

Hundreds of Cao's Army s all had a drastic change in expression. They looked at each other in dismay