Three Kingdoms: Ten Times Speed, Diao Chan Says I'm Too Fast

"hey-hey!"

A bandit, holding a straight knife, looked at the government soldier who was struggling and begging for mercy on the ground.

The moment the straight knife in his hand was raised, the bandit shouted, "Die!"

The desperate officer closed his eyes, waiting for the sword to fall on his head, clenching his teeth.

However, after several breaths, the officer who had not felt any pain opened his tightly closed eyes.

All that could be seen was the bandit in front of them still holding the straight knife.

However, at some point, an arrow appeared right in the center of his forehead.

An arrow pierced straight through the back of the head.

The officer's eyes widened instantly, and he looked back in disbelief.

However, nothing was seen.

Suddenly, the sound of wind cutting through the air rang in my ears.

The officer only felt as if a gust of wind had brushed past his ear.

The next second, another bandit was shot through the forehead.

The powerful arrow pierced the bandit's forehead and exited from the back of his head.

The thief fell to the ground on the spot.

who!

who is it!

The officer looked behind him again.

But still, nothing was seen.

.........

On a huge rock a hundred meters away from the camp.

Duan Yu drew his bow to its full limit, shooting arrow after arrow, the arrows so fast in the moonlight that they were almost blurry.

The four arrows held between his fingers were basically ready to be fired instantly.

Arrow after arrow, swift as lightning, like a string of pearls.

Tie Shitou, Wang Hunu, and more than twenty young men from the village were all stunned.

Let's not even talk about whether Duan Yu's arrows hit anything.

Just considering the speed at which he struck, it was incredibly fast, almost inhuman.

"My goodness, Brother Duan is so fast!"

"I've never heard of anyone being able to shoot arrows so fast!"

"Is this what they mean by 'arrows flying in rapid succession'?"

"When will I be as amazing as Brother Duan?"

Tie Shitou stared wide-eyed at Duan Yu with admiration.

Standing next to Tie Shitou, Wang Hunu rolled his eyes and said, "You're not greedy at all. If I were half as good as Brother Duan, I would be satisfied."

Wang Hunu, who was even more robust than Tie Shitou, struck a pose as if drawing a bow: "If I were that fast, Xiao Fang's father would be more than happy for Xiao Fang to marry me."

While the two were exchanging words, Duan Yu had already fired over a hundred arrows.

With the ability to hit a willow leaf from a hundred paces away, and the fact that every arrow hits its mark, plus the skill of firing arrows in rapid succession.

With these three elements combined, Duan Yu could almost always claim a life with each arrow.

At first, because it was dark and the scene was chaotic, no one in the camp noticed.

But as more and more people were hit by arrows.

More and more people are falling ill.

The bandits in the camp finally discovered that someone was secretly shooting arrows at them.

Especially the wind of Mount Li.

When Li Shanfeng discovered that someone was secretly shooting arrows at him, and that each arrow hit one of his subordinates, he was so frightened that he hid in the crowd.

His eyes kept searching the vicinity of the camp.

"Over there, over there!"

Li Shanfeng pointed in the direction of Duan Yu.

Although he didn't see Duan Yu, Li Shanfeng could see the direction from which the arrows came.

"Go, go kill this archer!"

More than a hundred people were shot to death in succession.

The number of combat personnel in the camp was reduced by one-third in an instant.

Most of the remaining men had also discovered that someone was secretly shooting arrows at them, so they gathered together, even ignoring the officials who had been half-killed.

Less than two hundred people were crammed together, looking like penguins wintering in Siberia.

"That archer is over there!"

Li Shanfeng pointed in the direction of Duan Yu.

The dozen or so bandits on the outermost edge glanced at the direction Li Shanfeng was pointing, then gritted their teeth and charged in that direction.

however.

Just as they took their first steps, the sound of wind breaking through the air rang out one after another.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Arrows ripped through the night sky, striking the dozen or so men squarely in the foreheads.

In an instant, more than a dozen people fell to the ground.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was terrified.

They rushed like madmen toward the spot where the arrow had struck the crowd.

"Damn it, you piece of trash, stop pushing! Stop pushing!"

Lishanfeng, standing in the middle of the crowd, shouted angrily and even began to brandish his straight sword.

However, Duan Yu's scythe, which reaped lives, did not stop; instead, it continued to slash at everyone who was alive.

In the midst of this chaos, more than twenty people were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.

The person who shot the arrow from the shadows cannot be seen.

And so many people died, it's so bizarre.

They were all shot in the forehead.

No one is not afraid.

"A ghost! It's a ghost!"

"It must be a vengeful ghost coming to claim my life! It's a vengeful ghost coming to take my life!"

"Run! A vengeful ghost is coming to claim your life!"

The crowd panicked, shouting and pushing.

In an instant, everyone ran towards the village.

Li Shanfeng was caught in the crowd and could only keep running, being swept along by the crowd.

No matter how much he shouted, it was to no avail.

On the other side, Duan Yu, standing on the large rock, emptied another quiver.

The bandits were now numbering less than a hundred.

Duan Yu leaped off the large rock.

Then they headed towards the bandit camp in Longshan.

Tie Shitou immediately picked up his quiver and followed behind Duan Yu.

After drawing the bow more than two hundred times in a short period of time, Duan Yu could feel the heat emanating from the precious carved bow.

Holding the precious carved bow, Duan Yu walked step by step into the mountain stronghold's camp.

At this time, the bandits had already retreated into the mountain stronghold.

Duan Yu reached out his hand.

Tie Shitou immediately stepped forward with his quiver on his back.

Seeing that the bandits had not yet run into the house, Duan Yu reached out and nocked an arrow again.

After the arrow was fired, it struck the back of the head of the bandits who were still inside the house and had not yet been killed.

In an instant, more than a dozen people were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.

With only one person and one bow.

Duan Yu then suppressed more than 300 bandits from Longshan.

Seeing the bandits who had already poured into the house, Duan Yu put down the precious carved bow in his hand.

"Stone, Tiger Slave, you two take some men and pile up the hay and firewood in front of the stronghold and set them on fire."

"Since they won't come out, then force them to come out."

"After you light the fire, you will line up in order and block the outside according to the formation that Boping taught you before," Duan Yu said to Tie Shitou and Wang Hunu.

The two had been itching for a fight for a long time.

Upon hearing Duan Yu's order, he immediately nodded in agreement and rushed towards the camp.

In the distance, a dozen or so surviving officers also witnessed this scene.

They saw Duan Yu raising his bow and shooting down the bandits.

Only then did everyone understand.

The one who just shot and killed more than two hundred people from the shadows was Duan Yu.

So one by one they scrambled to Duan Yu's side seeking protection.

On the high slope west of the bandit camp in Longshan.

Jia Xu, Li Jue, and Guo Si all stared wide-eyed at this moment.

Since the group was ordered to protect Duan Yu, they were closer to him.

That's why the others noticed when Duan Yu started shooting the bandits immediately.

"Is this...is this even human?"

Li Jue swore.