Almond quickly ran with his short bow.0

[Attack the Enemy Gold Mine]0

A mission flashed in his view. All the archers running beside him likely received the same mission.0

"If we penetrate the enemy lines, we'll catch a big fish!" Pang shouted from next to him.0

He encouraged his comrades in his own way. The Civil Empire national competition shared many similarities to team sports. The moment the mind wandered, one could be overwhelmingly pushed back. Such a person was necessary.0

Then, a multitude of people appeared. So many that they seemed like dark clouds rolling in.0

"Aaaahhhhh!"0

The French barbarian soldiers shouted to threaten them. Their shouting was meant to counter what Pang had done. This had tactical significance too.0

"Crazy..."0

"Damn, we’re blocked."0

A few archers became frightened. Even if the barbarian soldiers only had clubs, there were too many of them.0

— Wow, so intense0

— So many, crazy0

— Dang0

"Blocked my foot, man! Just shoot! Do you think they can block arrows with their bare bodies!!" Pang roared. 0

The archers began to draw their bows. Among them, one in the lead had already fully drawn his. 0

Creak...0

Almond's eyes widened as he targeted the heads of the enemies one by one.0

'The first shot is important.'0

Almond recalled a saying from...0