Chapter 365 Give His Lordship a Kick Yan Huaiwen chose to launch a fierce assault on the east gate. His right hand had been cut by the bowstring earlier when he shot Northern Rong in the village, but it did not matter, he could still draw the bow with his left hand. "Registrar Yan." The guard beside him could not stand watching any longer. "You should rest." This was an eight-stone bow1. Green recruits who had just joined the army could not even draw it. Registrar Yan had been desperate to save…