The leader in blue had the cultivation level of a martial artist at least. He flashed and avoided the long arrow shot, but the people behind him were not so lucky. The strong bow of ten stones could reach a range of seven hundred steps.
After Chen Zining shot through the two horse thieves, he still had enough energy to shoot at the neck of a dark horse. The black horse neighed and stood up, lifting the horse thief on the horse's back.
Flipped to the ground, falling down to the sky!
"Put it all! Don't let go of any one!" The leader of the horse thief was furious. When he had suffered such a loss, they have always been high above them, looking down at other people's begging, occasionally encountering tough guys, relying on their flexibility
Strategy, they come and go freely, and have never been provoked like this time!
More than 800 horse thieves drove their mounts, and the rolled up dust enveloped half of the sky. The horse's hooves rolled like thunder. Once these desperate people who licked blood on the edge of the knife all day, they would be intoxicated.
The fighting spirit of heaven and earth spreads all over the field. Such murderous scenes often make some people who have never seen blood frightened and weak, and even if they have a whole body of cultivation, they cannot display their skills.
The hundreds of men in the front line in Chenjia Village did not charge. Only this year did they buy two horses at the suggestion of Chen Zining and began to come into contact with some superficial riding techniques in the village, which are used on weekdays.
It can be done by transportation, even on the road, but it is a bit difficult to hedge against the horse thief who deals with horses all day long. And doing so is a matter of using one's own shortcomings to attack the other's strengths.
Unwise.
The people from Chenjia Village stood there and shot arrows. More than 300 long arrows broke through the air, looking for their own goals. Chen Zining looked around his eyes to observe the performance of the tribesmen, and couldn't help but nod. He went with the Qinghe caravan last time.
Tsinghua City also encountered a group of horse thieves. When the caravan guards and hired mercenaries faced the enemy, most of them could only shoot two arrows during the period when the horse thieves launched a charge, and a very small number of people could shoot.
Three arrows.
Half of the adult men in Chenjia Village shot three arrows, and they shot more accurately. Some people almost shot perfectly, and they were all horse thieves running in the front. These horse thieves even fell down their mounts.
The horse thieves running wildly behind often dodge and rush up, and for a while, the scene was extremely chaotic!
By the time the two sides fought each other in close combat, almost half of the horse thieves did not catch up with the people from Chenjia Village to fight at the first time.
Adult men in Chenjia Village do not go to the kitchen or do not produce except hunting. They even have Chen Guangming in literature and Chen Guanglin in martial arts. Even the children are taught by their children, so they don’t have to worry too much.
The only thing they have to do is to work hard to survive their bodies. There is no intrigue between them, nor the time or place to spend time and wine. After years of adulthood, they have been practicing martial arts and strengthening their bodies. Chenjia Village can dominate Yunjieling for more than 400 years, but has never been able to do so.
There are bandits and horse thieves who get a bargain at their hands, but there is not no reason for this.
"Uncle Lin, take people around them, don't let them run away, it's best to catch the survivor." Chen Zining didn't have to worry about the outcome of this battle, but turned around and said to Chen Guanglin.
Most of these horse thieves are in the martial arts stage, and a small number of them have the cultivation of warriors. The 100 tribes led by Chen Guangwu alone, wearing scales and holding fine steel weapons, are enough to deal with it. Occasionally, fish exposed to the net rushed to attack.
After entering the inner circle, what is waiting for them is definitely not a good ending.
Chen Guanglin and three hundred people dispersed around, cutting off the retreat of the horse thieves. Half an hour later, the battle ended. The conflict seemed fierce, but there was no suspense at all. With the care of eight martial artists in Chenjia Village
The last count of the people in Chenjia Village was that some were injured, none of them died, and only two were seriously injured.
More than 300 horse thieves were killed on the spot, and more than 100 were seriously injured. According to the customs on the battlefield, it is obvious that these people were only ended up being last-drained, and the remaining horse thief Chen Guanglin
People tied up and gathered together.
After cleaning the battlefield, collecting weapons and horses that can be used. The horse thieves usually carry valuables and even their entire lives with them. In order to plunder these spoils, it took more than half an hour. Chen Zining simply set up the camp not far away.
I'm down and decided to leave tomorrow.
Find a hundred uninjured horse thieves and monitor them to bury the dead horse thieves' bodies. After doing this, Chen Zining spoke to these prisoners who were either frightened or desperate, saying, "I will not kill you if I keep you behind.
You, you only have one choice now, but there will be two results. Later, I will choose an opponent for you based on your respective cultivation. I will let go of the winner and never leave any difficulties; if you lose
I will let go of the people, but I will leave two thumbs."
Ignoring the words, the somewhat turbulent horse thief, Chen Zining provoked people on an open space. He didn't pick all the horse thief, but a horse thief. When faced with a person from Chenjia Village, most of them were twenty years old.
The following young people.
Chen Zining's purpose is very simple, to use these horse thieves to train the young people in the tribe who have little practical experience and have never seen blood. The people from Chenjia Village will enter the chaotic situation of the Shenglan Continent in the future, as their power grows.
The bigger the enemy, the stronger the enemy will be, and will definitely encounter more challenges and fierce battles. By then, it will not be like today, with him and the elders in the clan taking care of each other, regardless of
No one can die, but face some extremely cruel and sinister scenes.
At this time, except for the women and children in the village, most of the other tribesmen surrounded them and circled around the edge of the site.
"Zikang, you come to the first game." Chen Zining pointed out a horse thief who was the eighth level of martial arts like Chen Zikang. After someone untied his rope, he came to the center of the venue.
"Weapon or fist?" Chen Zining asked. With him present, he was not afraid of unexpected situations when competing with weapons.
The horse thief was a little hesitant, as if he was worried that he would hurt the other party with his weapons, and he would not be able to leave even if he won. He immediately chose to punch and kick.
Chen Zikang put down his weapons and walked into the field. He was not nervous when facing this horse thief with a beard and a very murderous aura on his body. He practiced with people of his age in the village every day, and also went deep into the mountains with the hunting team.
Lao Lin also hunted a jagged hero alone. For those who can go out of the mountains and into a broader world, compared to the old people in the clan, his heart is full of passion and ambitions.
Chen Zikang started to do it first, but did not make a rash move, but instead took a tentative walk. He was already flexible in shape. After being taught the lower-level martial arts "Shadow Chasing Step", he studied hard all day long and made great progress.
This wandering around the field was like an eagle flying and a rabbit walking, light and erratic. It was a rigorous combination with the tiger fist in his hand, which obviously made great efforts and hard work.