The battlefield is chaotic, there is horses and men, there is sword and blade clashing and arrows flew left and right.
Yanlan parry the attack and avoid the arrows, riding with his rose around the battlefield like he is strolling through a garden, like he has an eye on the back of his head.
The arrow behind his back is already exhausted. And he shoots with the arrows on the side of the horse.
Each time he set up the arrow on the bow, it is like he possess the eye of a hawk. He look toward the enemy and it was like his eye pinpointed the path that the arrow needed to go
He then just aim, and release.
He did not even take too much time in releasing the arrow. He raise his bow, and release. In his hand, the act of raising the bow, pulling the bowstring and releasing the arrow almost look effortless.
The string of his bow itself is made from a sturdy material.
