C1784 Scattered Pure White 11(1)

"Sovereign Beiming!"

A voice came from below the city wall.

Darknorth Fisher did not reply to the call immediately. He drew his bow and began to fire arrows at the enemy's position. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen arrows flew out, like shooting stars, heading for the cannons.

The distance between the cannons differed.

With that