章 120: Chapter 120 Blood-Colored Fruit【Four more】_1

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Each round of simultaneous shooting consisted of one and three-quarter million crossbow arrows.

For this battle, each individual carried a full one hundred bolts.

When the full hundred bolts were all fired at once, there were as many as one hundred and seventy-five million crossbow arrows.

Even if Dawu's soldiers were falling, the number of crossbow arrows fired was still one hundred and seventy million plus.

If it were not for Chu Yuan who had acquired the treasure of the Ancient City of the Shang Kingdom, he would not have been able to handle such wasteful consumption.

It is difficult for ordinary crossbow arrows to pierce armour, but the ones provided by Chu Yuan were different. They were mixed with Meteorite Fine Gold. The soldiers of the Black Ming Imperial Dynasty weren't made of paper, but they might as well have been.

In the terror of the arrow rain, one after another, they were shot into porcupines, and reaped like mowing grass.