Chapter 181: Siege of the Fortress, Corpses Fall like Rain

With the shrill sound of a conch horn, samurai and militia on every section of the wall suddenly leaned out, releasing their deadly arrows with ferocity. Drawing their modern longbows, they shot sharp copper arrows that pierced the cotton armor of the charging samurai. They fully extended their traditional single-piece wooden bows, unleashing bone arrows with jagged points, penetrating the heads and faces of any samurai who had halted.