C280 Blood Slaughter in Four Directions

"Archers, shoot!" With Xu Bing's order, dozens of archers notched their bows and nocked their bows.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! A sharp arrow made of white feathers shot out like the wind. Several miners' slaves were shot through their bodies. They screamed miserably and stopped moving forward.

"You bunch of animals." Ding Lang's eyes turned red, he was furious.

Hiss! An arrow shot over