Chapter 340: Thomas's Terrifying Archery
The cavalry general at the head didn't give Dylan a chance to speak, and without saying a word, he drew an arrow from behind him, drew the bowstring, and shot at Dylan.
Dylan didn't panic in the slightest, seeing that the arrow flew straight away, his face was expressionless, and when the arrow arrived in front of him, he quickly swung the shadow dagger in his hand, and the arrow collided with the dagger, making a crisp sound of "nail".
Dylan only felt a tingling sensation in his hands, and couldn't help but sigh: "The strength is really good!"
But compared to Thomas, there is indeed a big gap.
The cavalry led by the leader was shocked to see that his arrow was so easily blocked by Dylan, but he quickly calmed down and shouted in Goodell to his subordinates behind him, "Release the arrow!"
For a moment, the arrows in the sky were like a heavy rain, overwhelming Dylan.
Dylan still didn't panic in the slightest in the face of such a scene.
His figure is like a ghost, constantly shuttling between arrows, and occasionally there are some arrows with more tricky angles, which he really can't dodge, and he can also use the dagger in his hand to knock them away one by one.
After a rain of arrows, seeing that Dylan was still safe and sound, the cavalry general led by him was a little anxious.
He prides himself on being the number one archer of this clan, and his archery skills are very high, and he once had the feat of killing two eagles at the same time with one arrow, and his prestige is extremely high in the entire tribe, so he can sit in the position of the general of this cavalry.
Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to shoot Dylan, but even a round of arrow rain under dozens of subordinates did not touch Dylan.
Just as he was hesitating to order a second round of shots, Thomas was already at Dylan's side.
He glanced at Dylan, then at the cavalry general sitting on horseback in the distance, and couldn't help but frown.
Then he moved very quickly to mount the bow and arrow, and his movements were extremely skillful.
"Don't!" Dylan immediately shouted to stop, but Thomas was too fast and he was defenseless, and it was too late.
There was only a "whoosh" sound, and the arrow shot like lightning towards the head of the cavalry general.
Before the leader of the cavalry could fully react, he felt a chill in his head in an instant.
The leather felt hat on top of his head had been pierced by the arrow, and it flew towards the ground at a rapid speed, and the trajectory was in the same direction as the arrow.
I heard three more "whoosh" sounds, and then the three arrows drew their own different trajectories, and from different angles, they shot through the felt hat that had not yet landed at the same time.
There was a "click" sound, and the hat finally fell to the ground.
But I saw that the four arrows each shot through the same felt hat from different angles, and the distance between each hole was almost the same.
The cavalry general of the Gudel tribe came back to his senses at this time, touched his head, and found that it was still there, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
But at this time, he was already in a cold sweat, because he had never seen such a terrible archery technique, which could make the arrow shoot at the same target from different angles, and the route of the arrow was really weird, and it was difficult to understand.
And obviously, each of these four arrows is faster and more powerful than the other! Such an amazing arm strength is also too terrifying!
"How did he do it?" the cavalry general was so fascinated by Thomas's superb marksmanship that he forgot to give orders for a moment.
Thomas snorted, withdrew his ordinary-looking bow, and stood back beside Dylan.
Dylan shook his head helplessly, this guy pulled the bow and shot the arrow so fast, so skillful, that even he didn't have time to stop it.
Originally, Dylan just wanted to ask why they chose to attack directly, and he didn't seem to have any trouble with them.
But now that Thomas has swept the face of the cavalry general in front of so many people, it seems that it is difficult for the two sides to talk calmly, and Dylan can't help but feel a headache.
Thomas, this guy, is inevitably too reckless.
He didn't know that Thomas saw these prairie cavalry and attacked Dylan directly without asking, so he quickly returned the color.
Dylan hurriedly explained in Goodall: "We are just passing through here, and we don't want to cause trouble, I don't know why you chose to attack directly." Can I ask why?"
The cavalry general only came to his senses at this time, he first cast an awe-inspiring look at Thomas, and bowed his head slightly in respect of him, and then looked at Dylan: "You Ganemans have stolen more than a dozen of our tribe's high-quality war horses, how can we stop there?"
Dylan couldn't help but frown and ponder, in recent years, the Garneman Empire has not had any contact with the Tarona Prairie, and it was only not long ago that Dylan asked Amy to come to Tarona to check on the situation.
However, with the way of the Van family, it is impossible to do such a despicable thing, and Dylan still trusts Amy very much.
"Could it be that someone other than the Vail family is meddling in the affairs of the Tarotna Meadows?
Dylan immediately asked, "Are you sure the Ganemans stole it?" and not the other Goodalls?"
The cavalry general replied categorically: "That's nature! Many of us saw it at the time, could it be that we all have problems with our eyes?"
Seeing that they were so sure, Dylan couldn't help but feel a little worried, for some reason, he always felt that things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.
"Don't worry, we're really just passing by by and don't mean anything else. So, please make way for us. Dylan spoke with sincerity.
The cavalry general at the head of the cavalry finally shook his head after a moment's thought.
Dylan's face sank, and he was about to ask why, but Thomas took out the huge bow and arrow again.
Dylan was on guard this time and hurriedly stopped his further movements.
But I heard the general speak: "I want to ask this warrior how you practiced archery and why you can reach such a strong level." ”
Obviously, this was addressed to Thomas.
But Thomas didn't understand the Goodall at all, so he didn't respond.
Dylan had no choice but to play a conveying role: "He asked you, why are you so good at archery?"
Thomas was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Because our family lives in the Arctic Sea all year round, there are all kinds of terrible creatures there, and in order to protect my family, I must practice archery every day to resist the nuisance of various monsters. ”
"When I don't have anything to do, I use the shimmering flying fish in the sea as the goal of practice. ”
Hearing this, Dylan was shocked, he had heard of the Shimmer Flying Fish, it is said that this kind of fish is extremely fast, and can even use its own speed to directly pierce the skin and flesh of large fish, burrow into the body of the prey and swallow it.
One can imagine how agile this fish is. The use of Shimmer Flying Fish as the target of archery is such a demanding requirement that is unimaginable.