"One arrow is not enough, then ten!"
Wesley did not hesitate at all, quickly responding, "Yes, master!"
Upon his command being given, Wesley waved his arm, and a squad of archers swiftly moved forward.
They did not hesitate at all and directly set up and drew their bows.
The fully drawn longbows produced a series of subtle 'buzzing' sounds.
Looking behind the heavy infantry, the archers held triangular armor-piercing arrows, aiming at him.
Joao shouted, "Lord Lynn, I, Joao Frank, challenge you to a fair duel!"
Surrounding Joao, the soldiers, as well as Rose and Wesley, all stared wide-eyed at Lynn.
Lynn's expression remained calm.
"Shoot him directly!"
Listening to Lynn's ongoing unwavering orders, Joao continued to provoke.
"Lynn, is this your demeanor as a lord?"
"Now I am a trapped beast, with no escape."
"You still don't dare face me?"
This time.
Lynn said nothing.
Nor did he need to give Wesley any more orders.
Wesley directly spoke, "Aim!"
