When the sky was slightly bright, Sean had already gathered everyone and was ready to set off.
One hundred northern barbarians and one hundred archers, under the command and mobilization of William, a lazy idiot, have already assembled in the atrium of the hotel. The archers did not wear armor and only had a set of thick clothes that could only keep out the cold. However, Sean was not stingy in terms of weapon supplies. He purchased nearly 80 arrows for each person, enough for two normal-sized quivers. , enough for them to pour out recklessly for five minutes.
They are just archers who have just undergone certain training. They are not at the level of sharpshooters, and their race is not elves, so shooting eighty arrows in five minutes is already a good speed. Of course, at this speed, it is naturally impossible for them to perform any precise shooting based on their strength. They can only perform coverage shooting like the Northland barbarians did that night.
