Arrows fell like rain.
Accompanied by Zhao Feng's swiftly shot arrows infused with True Qi.
This royal court, which seemed sturdier and better defended than other Donghu tribes, was also destroyed in an instant.
The Qin Cavalry launched a frenzied assault.
Charging towards the royal court.
Countless chaotic arrows were launched like a rain of arrows, madly toppling the royal court.
With each moment, foreign tribesmen perished under the slaughter of chaotic arrows.
At this moment.
Inside the Donghu royal court, it was not yet time to put out lamps and sleep. Many Donghu civilians knocked over lamps in their panic to flee, spilling lamp oil, causing flames to instantly ignite the tents.
The blazing fire quickly spread.
But Zhao Feng did not care about these things.
He only cared about one thing, destroying this Donghu royal court.
Rendering Donghu powerless to invade southward for another five years.
Chaotic arrows rained down crazily.
