Accompanied by—!
was an endless storm of arrows shooting toward the Han Capital, the entire void shrouded by a rain of arrows as dense as a raging storm.
"Scatter!"
Cao Yi bellowed loudly.
The trusted aides beside him immediately raised their shields to protect Cao Yi.
In the next instant, countless wild arrows were volleyed across every corner of the Han Capital.
Pu chi.
Pu chi.
The sound of arrows piercing armor and tearing through flesh echoed throughout the Han Capital.
At the moment these storm-like arrows fell, innumerable Han soldiers were killed instantly, dying tragically inside the Han Capital.
Screams of agony rang out continuously.
On the city tower.
Within the city.
It all instantly turned into a purgatory.
Blood and corpses covered every part of the city gates.
"Hide!"
"Hurry, hide…"
Just one round of arrow rain,
and the Han Capital was thrown into chaos, Han soldiers everywhere trying to dodge the deadly arrows.
