Arrows flew out from all directions like a torrential rain.

Where could these bandits be prepared, and in the first wave of attacks alone, dozens of bandits fell in pools of blood.

The rest of the bandits suddenly became a mess, fleeing like headless flies.

Who would have thought that a small village with archers.

And looking at the arrows flying in the sky, the number of archers is the most ......

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