Someone from both sides will go and fetch the horse.
The Starfall Legion's station is a bit far away, and Dali's horse can come faster.
After a while, a tall and strong black horse appeared in the center of the school field.
Unlike Zhui Feng, who is completely black, this horse's forehead and legs are decorated with white spots and rings, which makes it look very eye-catching.
Ren Ning looked at it and narrowed his eyes slightly.
This is obviously a heavily armored war horse. Although it is not wearing armor at this time, you can still see the heavy pressure marks left on the horse's body over time.
The war horse was also whistling and looking at Ren Ning.
It snorted and snorted, and its left front leg scratched the ground. It had a rebellious look on its face.
What a good horse!
Ren Ning was happy to see that he was hunting, so he took a closer look.
Goldfinger.
Yellow, this is normal; the value is only 65.
Somewhat beyond his expectation.
This horse looks tall, mighty and murderous, but its stats are actually not as high as those of the underage Zhui Feng.
Ren Ning quickly reacted.
Probably like Gu Datou's beloved horse, it was because he was hungry because he didn't have enough to eat.
Moreover, this is a heavy-riding war horse, and it usually carries a heavy weight during training. When it is not full, the decline is even more severe.
Ma Dali didn't know this.
He patted his majestic mount with satisfaction, whirred the machete in his hand several times, and finally thrust it into the ground of the school grounds with a loud "dong" sound.
good!
When the audience saw it, they cheered in unison.
Ren Ning shook his head slightly.
When the heavy armored cavalry group charges, it is indeed invincible as it tramples the fields like a tank.
But if you fight alone, the effect will be mediocre.
I don’t know what Ma Dali thinks. Maybe he puts on heavy armor and holds the weapon like a steel giant, carrying the damage and hitting hard. Maybe Ren Ning still finds it difficult to deal with.
Zhui Feng hadn't arrived yet, so Ren Ning wasn't in a hurry and looked around.
Soon his eyes lit up slightly.
Behind the crowd, Mrs. Zhang was carrying a medicine box and leading her big dog. I don't know whether she came here on a special trip or was passing by, but she was also joining in the fun from a distance.
Seeing Ren Ning looking over, she cheerfully raised her thumb to cheer him on.
Not long after, the clatter of horse hooves sounded in the east.
Lei Er was chewing unknown meat in his mouth again, riding the flaming red horse that was even richer than him, running into the school grounds, followed by Zhui Feng, who was as black as ink.
When Zhui Feng saw his master in front of him, he let out a few cheers, quickened his pace and rushed to Ren Ning's side, sticking out his tongue and licking his palm affectionately.
It's very experienced.
Under normal circumstances, the owner should have something delicious in his hand.
"Be good." Ren Ning patted the war horse's smooth neck, "I'll find something delicious for you after I finish my business."
Zhui Feng calmed down and looked up at his opponent not far away.
Ma Dali was already on his horse, swinging the saber in his hand like a windmill, looking at Ren Ning provocatively.
When he saw the dark long bow hanging next to Zhui Feng, his face turned a little gray.
He was riding a heavy horse, but neither he nor the horse was wearing armor at this time, and he only had a saber in his hand.
The saber is indeed a long weapon, but its range is not worth mentioning compared to the bow and arrow.
Therefore, when he didn't catch up with or get close to Ren Ning, he was a moving target.
However, his face was ugly, and Ma Dali was not afraid at all.
It is very difficult to hit a target in mounted archery. Even for a sharpshooter, eight out of ten arrows will miss.
Even if his mount is not wearing heavy armor, it can run at an amazing speed. And he is not dead, so it is not easy to shoot him in a one-on-one situation.
The referee came out.
He is just an ordinary captain, who has served in the fortress for more than twenty years, and has experienced five or six times of sending souls back home.
This is also the first time he has encountered such a strange thing. There are actually ignorant big-headed soldiers coming out to compete for the security commander who sends the soul back home...
On impulse, he also secretly placed a bet on Ma Dali just now.
Now silently looking at the two people on the field, the referee regretted it deeply.
So careless.
One is a senior officer who has been promoted through military service with rich experience, and the other is a young guard who has been promoted through the background. In a real fight, it is clear who wins and who loses.
He had thought about it this way before, so he took Ma Dali's bet without hesitation.
However, now the referee came closer and saw Ren Ning's calloused and scarred hands and the iron bow and arrow.
He suddenly felt that he might have seen the wrong person.
Coupled with long-range versus melee combat, Ma Dali's side may be hard to please.
However, he had already decided to leave at this time, and it would be useless for him to regret it.
Because he was of lower military rank than both Ren Ning and Ren Ning, the referee obediently bowed.
He rambled on about the rules of the competition.
The rules were so long and smelly that neither Ren Ning nor Ma Dali listened to them.
But he remembered one thing.
Fair competition, no drugs allowed.
hey-hey!
Ren Ning smiled.
His future goal is to command an army.
Using poison may help people win for a while, but in the final analysis, war is about the strength of both sides and the courage of the soldiers. These despicable tricks are not a bright and right way after all.
He disdains!
Of course, Ren Ning is not poisonous either.
"Do you two understand?" After a long time, when the audience started making impatient noises, the young referee finally finished introducing the rules.
"When you understand, keep the distance." He looked at Ren Ning's bow and hesitated, "Two hundred steps apart."
For the sake of the bet, he could only go so far.
On the competition stage, let alone 200 steps, it is 100 steps. Drawing a bow and shooting an arrow is no longer considered a sneak attack.
Ma Dalong, who has experienced many battles, should also be prepared. If he can be shot off his horse when he gets close to his opponent, then the little referee has nothing to say.
Even if you lose his money, you will definitely not lose unfairly.
Ren Ning and Ren Ning nodded, turned around and rode towards both ends.
The fortress's school ground occupies a huge area, not to mention two hundred steps, even a thousand steps is more than enough.
After a while, the two horses turned back, and the distance between them was already more than two hundred steps.
Di~
In the midst of all the silence, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded.
The challenge officially begins.
Ma Dali circled around and did not rush towards Ren Ning immediately.
He looked at his young opponent in the distance with amusement.
Youth means vigour, and impatience. As long as the opponent shoots a few arrows but fails to hit him, sooner or later he will become frustrated and angry in front of everyone, and that's his chance.
The distance of more than two hundred steps was indeed a bit far, and the opponent was a moving target, so Ren Ning had no choice but to chase after him with a bow and arrow.
"Old Ren," Gu Datou's male duck voice sounded again, "Don't act like a woman, rush up and kill him with one arrow."
Ren Ning subconsciously glanced at the crowd.
Suddenly his expression changed drastically.
Then his tongue burst into thunder: "Stop!"
Ren Ning's eyes widened.
Draw the bow and release the arrow!
call out!
The target is not Ma Dali opposite him, but the densely packed audience.
To be more precise, it was Mrs. Zhang behind the crowd.
Black arrows passed by like lightning.
When the sound arrives, the arrow arrives.
Before anyone could react.
flutter!
A dull fleshy sound.
The soldier standing not far away from Mrs. Zhang suddenly had a ball of blood mist exploded from his neck. He fell to the ground and made no sound anymore.
Bang!
A small pot fell from his hand to the ground, rolled a few times, and a small red snake crawled out of it.
Woof woof!
Mrs. Zhang’s black dog finally reacted.
Its hair suddenly exploded, and it quickly rushed up to scratch and bite the little snake on the ground.
As the only woman stationed in the fortress for a long time, and also a military doctor with superb medical skills, Mrs. Zhang is even more famous than the general who defended the fortress, General Huo Zheng.
The onlookers all over the floor finally reacted.
Not caring about the challenge, countless soldiers drew their weapons and rushed over, slashing the small snakes on the ground into meat paste, and then firmly protecting Mrs. Zhang in the middle.
On the stage, Ma Dali was stunned.
He looked at the crowd in the distance, then at Ren Ning who had just put down his bow and arrow, and suddenly felt powerless.
"I give up." He immediately raised his hands and gave up.
On a galloping mount, from such a long distance, Ren Ning still hit the target with one arrow.
Neither he nor his mount is wearing armor, so don't seek death.