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... le forming at the corner of his mouth. He bent down, picked up a sharp arrow, then placed it on the longbow. His movements were swift and fluid, as if he had practiced and honed them countless times. He aimed at a cavalryman who was shooting, then released the bowstring in his hand.
"Whizz—"
The sharp arrow shot out like a meteor, piercing through the dark night sky, accurately striking the cavalryman’s chest. The cavalryman let out a scream, fell off his horse, and died instantl ...
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