The Hearts of the People at Stone Pass
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The canyon that had been cleared up had gained a little more popularity.
Compared to the initial blockade, the mercenaries that came and went were still rare, but they still gave people a sense of security. At the very least, it was not as bleak and desolate as it had been in the past, where no one had been for nearly a decade.
Occasionally, a few braver hunters could be seen walking by in groups, holding short spears and hunting bows for self-defense. The quiver on their waist was also bulging, and they carried antelopes or peasants that they had hunted in the mountains on both sides of the canyon, looking at Kant and the others who were passing by on their majestic warhorse, their eyes were filled with awe and envy.
The soldiers at the Stone Pass were the most elite armed militia recruited from these hunters.
Ordinary peasant were just cannon fodder.
These hunters were good archers as long as they had longbows.