C209 Tens of Thousands of Arrows

Witnessing the inability to construct the formidable Light Tower left Han Feng with a tinge of disappointment...

Reluctantly abandoning the Light Tower, Han Feng's gaze shifted to other defensive armaments.

"Pillbox... Sentry gun..." As he scrutinized these two options, Han Feng began to deliberate.

"Luna, let's go with the Pillbox!" A few seconds later, Han Feng made his decision