Another flurry of crossbow arrows suppressed each other.

The Wei army's ballista was aimed at the Zhao army's crossbow archers.

I'm about to shed a river of blood.

"Shoot me into that smoke-thick spot." The Wei army guards subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't say why, so they simply let the hand-held crossbowmen who had already been wound shoot a wave directly in the direction of the black smoke.

Sou!

The soldiers holding shields in front of the death battalion blocked the gaps between the shields with their bodies.

"Through the Warring States, Face the White Rise at the Beginning" 118.

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