บท 290: Chapter 154 Black Wolf_2

Xiulote first waved his hand, indicating that Bertade need not use his shield for protection. At this distance, the tribal Hunting Bow with Wooden Arrows couldn't penetrate a Samurai's Cotton Armor, unless it hit the neck or eyes. Observing for a moment, the young pupil narrowed his eyes. He moved silently two steps, positioning himself under the cover of the Head Warrior.

The skilled old Hunters raised their small Hunting Bows, slightly tilting their heads to aim. They held the arrow's tail with the most primitive release technique, pulling the string past half their arm, and then releasing it cleanly and naturally. The faint sound of Arrows continued unceasingly, as the simple Arrows traced different trajectories, accurately hitting the head of the straw targets, weakly sticking around the eyes and neck.