Caught Himself Off Guard...

At Yan Liang's words, Yuan Shao suddenly remembered the scene from that night when Lu Bu's arrow had shot past him and blasted apart the coalition army's banner. He couldn't help shivering.

"What do you mean?"

"How could a master like that carry a bow and arrows on him for no reason?" At the time, he had been too focused on saving his own life to think about it. Looking back now, since that man carried a bow and arrows, it meant his archery had to be extraordinarily skilled as well. Given that his intestines had been hacked out at the time, if Huang Zhong had shot an arrow at him, he would probably already be dead.

In fact, it wasn't "probably"—he absolutely would have been dead. It was precisely because Huang Zhong's archery was the best in the world that he didn't often use it to resolve problems. It was simply too boring. Otherwise, how could Yan Liang have had the chance to speak so confidently now?

"Gasp!"

After Yan Liang said this, everyone sucked in a sharp breath. The force of it was so great that their whole bodies seemed to grow faintly warm.

Bows and arrows were far too dangerous, especially on a chaotic battlefield. If an expert archer wanted to launch a surprise attack on you, people like them—strategists—would almost certainly die. No wonder they were so terrified.

"That doesn't make sense. If Gongsun Zan really had such an expert, why didn't he use him before?"

No matter how troubled Yuan Shao's side was at this point, it was still useless in the face of the situation. They could only use the clumsiest method to defend against the White Horse Volunteers led by Huang Zhong. As for the idea of setting a trap to lure Huang