Soon, the best archers were gathered near General Heng. Some of them were at the fifth and sixth rank, while others were at the seventh and eighth. The group was full of middle-aged people, apart from Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng was slightly curious as he stood in the group of people. The others nearby had pushed him over here before he knew what was going on.
“All you need to do is attract the Golden Beak Eagle King near the city…”General Heng told them his plan.
The plan was simple, to annoy and hurt the Golden Beak Eagle King and attract its attention, then kill it with the combined power of a few ninth ranks.
“This is probably…” the seven to eight archers were slightly hesitant.
“What!? Can’t you all do a simple thing like this?” General Heng said coldly.
The archers immediately started to sweat.
