C190 Pengci

With a loud shout, the sounds of bowstring sounds could be heard endlessly from the city wall.

swish swish swish … * The arrows were like locusts, like a fire net woven by a god of death that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.

"Be careful!" Jiang Xiaobai grabbed Widow Chen and flew backwards, hiding behind the carriage.

"Slurp …" With a miserable scream