Not only him, but others were also dumbfounded, struck by this unexpected joy from the sky.
They had thought four was already the limit, but who would have thought that Chen Fan, over 300 meters away, hit another one. Five, five kills! These antelopes are light and adept at running, weighing much less than typical Fierce Beasts, but even so, each one weighs nearly 200 pounds. Five of them make up a thousand pounds!
If they brought them back, it would be enough to feed everyone in the stronghold for more than half a month.
If converted to rice, it would be at least three to four thousand pounds, lasting even longer.
The people in the stronghold, upon seeing such a huge haul, would be overjoyed!
"Haha, Uncle Liu, you're not dreaming, this is all real."
Chen Fan smiled and stretched his arm, somewhat regretfully, "It's a pity they ran so fast, otherwise, I could have shot one more."
"Enough, enough."
