"Hmph, there really are people bold enough to attempt decapitation, they're simply courting death."
A cold snort echoed as a fierce general from Beihai Country's army stepped out.
This person was nearly two meters tall.
The robust body, especially those biceps, was truly eye-catching.
He immediately saw the three people charging towards the command post.
He couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile and casually grabbed his bow and arrow.
He swiftly drew the bowstring to its fullest.
For martial artists, especially those who are powerful, the bow is actually more effective than a gun.
A bow allows them to fully display their strength.
A gun does not.
A gun showcases its own abilities, a divine tool for ordinary people.
Vigor was infused into the arrow.
Whoosh!
The sound of the bowstring rang out.
The arrow flew through the air, bringing with it a terrifying gale.
It blew all the soldiers along the way clumsily staggering.
This is the fearsome power of a master.
