Apart from this, there were no significant changes.
Just then, Zhang Tou beside him suddenly raised his axe and swung it with a sharp cry.
"Prepare! The demons are coming!"
Before the words had died away, a voice came from the direction of the Central Army of the city pass:
"Archers, heed the order! Ready—fire!"
With the command given, all the archers shot their first arrows downwards.
The bowstrings tightened instantly, and a flurry of arrows shot toward the demons rushing below.
Then, without the Central Army commander needing to give another order, two archers quickly swapped positions, and another volley of arrows was fired.
This repeated in cycles.
"Roar!"
Some of the charging demons were struck in vital points and fell with a crash, while others were merely wounded and continued rushing toward Beixiong Pass.
"Don't let them get up here, keep shooting!"
"Damn bastards, why are there so many demons in this Dragon Gate surge?"
"Kill!"
"Slay them!"
