Jiang Yichun leaped over, pulled the burning arrow out from the horse carriage, turned around to grab the bow and arrows from the horseback, and swiftly extended his arms to shoot toward the distant forest. His movement was fluid and precise, followed by someone's scream as they fell to the ground.
"Everyone be alert, their arrows will eventually run out." Jiang Yichun gave a signal with his eyes to his subordinates, indicating for them to hold their position and not to charge into the forest to kill the attackers.
The arrows were repeatedly blocked by the guards, and soon the people lying in ambush in the forest began to grumble, "Damn it, how are these people so skilled? Our Dark Arrows can't even hurt them; can we overcome them if we rush out?"
The hesitant men glanced back at the group following them and said, "Let's charge now. With the backup our boss has found, how can we not overcome them?"