For his first time in independent command during a battle, Hudson was feeling the pressure. However, seeing the enemy dashing forward in such a foolish manner, his worries seemed to be relieved.
"First squad of archers, prepare and fire!"
As soon as he spoke, a hundred arrows flew out in an irregular pattern. The rebel soldiers who were at the forefront were instantly turned into pincushions.
Seeing this, Hudson was secretly pleased. He did well to gather all the hunters in his army. Although they weren't perfectly coordinated, at least their aim was good.
"Second squad of archers, prepare, fire!"
"Third squad of archers, prepare, fire!"
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The rain of arrows couldn't stop the momentum of the rebel army's charge. Under the encouragement of the courage potion, everyone exploded with exceptional potential.
Looking at the bodies scattered everywhere, the old man in a grey robe couldn't stand the sight anymore. He came to steal food and supplies, not to sacrifice human lives.