Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely

Yan Xin was about to continue his advance when three Silver Sharp Arrows suddenly shot at his face from the left side, he quickly raised his hand grabbing all three, turning his head to see the trio of Cold Resistance Level archers a hundred meters to the west, his gaze chilling.

”Stubborn, seeking death!”

He spat lowly and in an instant, threw the arrows fiercely back towards them.

Thunk... Thunk......

Fifty strength level against ordinary Cold Resistance Level, a sheer trample, the three arrows Yan Xin threw precisely penetrated their brows, the horrible force nailing them to the wall.

”Retreat, all retreat!”

Xiahou Qin didn’t even look at the tragic state of the three, immediately shouting for retreat.

Yan Xin selecting him at that moment, the three hundred Cold Resistance Level from Dajue Temple had charged up, his side though having larger numbers, had already lost quite a few holding back the rain of arrows helping those in the wooden houses, plus they bore the second round of Qinghepu army’s shooting, now remaining only slightly over four hundred.

When it comes to Cold Resistance Level, numbers indeed were superior.

But the capability?

Disregarding the three Yan Xin had casually slain, he surveyed the battlefield, seeing twenty shaved-headed official bhikkhus dressed similarly to Yan Xin, slaughtering those from their side.

Those shaved-headed official bhikkhus had strength absolutely over twenty, even a few comparable to himself.

The capability gap was truly vast!