Without
too much difficulty. I probably wouldn't need a few hundred as I could reclaim used ones depending on the situation. But here we go -
100 arrows in my back quiver, probably 150 at a push with no tips and solid flights (hardened/coated tips - also quicker and easier to recover) or bodkin tips. The great part about my back quiver is that it's a shaped cylinder with a flat on one side, so I can wear a backpack right next to it without any difficulty.
If I don't mind being a bit wider and taller, I can wear my backpack in the centre (with a camping roll, bundle of 50-100 arrows or similar strapped on top), quiver to my right, and another bag to my left.
25 arrows in each thigh quiver, and I can fit two around each thigh and still run, jump, and kneel down, etc. So that's another 100, 50 of which could have broadhead tips if I really wanted (only really neccessary for hunting if i'm going exclusively for headshots).
I could wear two calf quivers on one leg and still be able to kneel down on one knee, another 50 arrows there. Getting really silly, I could wear four calf quivers, two per leg, another 100 arrows, and walk like my legs have no joints
.
Since I can no longer kneel or bend my legs, it would be no more of a handicap to wear waist webbing/a utility belt with pouches filled with whatever I need.
At this point, I would no longer be able to carry my bow over my shoulder and would have to carry it in my hand, meaning I no longer need to bend my right arm. Guess what? I can wear another quiver on my right arm, meaning I cannot bend it at all, but
can carry an extra 20-25 arrows!
So if I got
really carried away, I could probably carry 450-475 arrows. Being sensible I could carry 250-300 arrows and still have a great level of mobility and speed. Yes, I did just spend a little too long trying this out.
All of the above is just talk though, as i'd take the Unimog, use the HIAB to put the water and red diesel tank on the back, hook up the fully loaded trailer, and disappear to somewhere that can be fortified. Probably a deserted barn surrounded by fields around 7 miles from where I am now. Party at my place!