"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"
An unrelenting rain of arrows came, as if they were free!
Moreover, these arrows were extremely fierce, launched by crossbows, possessing overwhelming power and unstoppable sharpness.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
The coachman on the carriage drew his longsword and struggled to resist, but he was outnumbered and outmatched by the powerful crossbows.
In the next moment, an arrow pierced through his chest, killing him instantly!
At the same time, with the coachman gone, there came a sharp scream from inside, followed by the frightened cries of a child, which lasted only a short while before fading away.
"Swish, swish, swish," several figures in black emerged from the forest, approaching the carriage.
One of them cut open the carriage with a sword, revealing a woman and a child inside, both already pierced with arrows like porcupines.
