"Fire!"
The green-haired General shouted at the top of his lungs after the Kalahari soldiers and wolfmen got close enough.
The archers who were already in position immediately knotted their arrows and pulled on their bowstrings, they aimed at the sky and released their grip on their bowstrings after a few seconds.
Woosh! Woosh! Woosh!
Whistling sounds filled the sky for a moment and drowned the howling wind as thousands of arrows soared into the sky and flew towards the Kalahari soldiers and wolfmen who were rushing over.
The sky was covered by the countless arrows for a moment; it was as if many tiny holes were poked through the sky, and their shadows enveloped a part of the Gulu plain.