C586 Modern Weapons

Du Jiuyue turned pale with fright. She screamed out with all her might, "Retreat, retreat — — Lang, quick, run — —"

She cried out in regret.

The rain of arrows was filled with sparks and a strong smell of sulphur, turning the outside of the city into a sea of fire.

Their arrows were also tied with gunpowder. If Ji Yilang and the others were a step too slow