"Fart! What kind of master are you? You've been a suffering peasant all your life!"
Chiwaco's anger surged, and he violently reached out, slapping Weizti with a "smack". Then, the old militiaman quickly pulled the dazed Weizti to his side, lifted his arm to raise the shield, pretending to guard the flag.
"Stupid, stupid! You blockhead, how can you be so stupid? The nobility make empty promises, and you let yourself be fooled? Haven't you taken a good look at what time it is now? Nobility, the nobility of the kingdom are useless!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" The sound of the arrow rain came again. Chiwaco didn't bother to look up and hurriedly raised his shield, hunching over to block in front of Weizti. The anticipated impact didn't come. The old militiaman cautiously peeked out, and this time the concentrated volley was aimed at the vanguard.