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The blue-clothed leader at least had the elementary cultivation of a martial artist, so he dodged the long arrow, but the people behind him were not so lucky. The strong bow of ten stones can shoot seven hundred steps away. After Chen Zining's arrow shot through the two horse thieves, there was still power left, and finally shot on the neck of a black horse. He fell to the ground and fell on all fours!

"Give it to me! Don't let any one go!" The leader of the horse thief was furious. When did he suffer such a loss? Strategies, they come and go freely, they have never been provoked like this time, being ignored by others!

More than 800 horse thieves drove their mounts, and they rushed up, and the rolled up dust covered half of the sky. Hedi's fighting spirit permeated the whole field, and this kind of murderous scene would often make some people who had never seen blood frightened, their hands and feet were weak, and they couldn't show it even with their cultivation base.

The hundreds of men in the front line of Chen Family Village did not charge forward. Only this year, under Chen Zining's suggestion, they bought two fine horses and began to learn some rough riding skills in the village. It can be done by walking instead of walking, or even galloping on the road, but it is a little bit reluctant to hedge against such a horse thief who deals with horses all day long, and doing so is to attack the other's strengths with one's own shortcomings, which is very important. Unwise.

The people of Chenjia Village stood on the spot and fired their bows and arrows. More than 300 long arrows pierced through the air, each looking for its own target. At that time, when the guards and hired mercenaries of the caravan faced the enemy, most of them could only shoot two arrows when the horse thieves charged, and very few of them could shoot three arrows. arrow.

However, half of the adult men in Chenjia Village shot three arrows, and they shot more accurately. The horse thieves who were running wildly after that often couldn't dodge in time, and rushed forward, and they turned their horses on their backs for a while, and the scene was extremely chaotic!

When the two sides fought hand-to-hand, almost half of the horse thieves did not catch up with the people from Chenjiacun to fight in the first place.

The adult men in Chenjia Village do not go into the kitchen or do production except for hunting. They even have Chen Guangming in literature and Chen Guanglin in martial arts. They are even responsible for the children's education, so they don't need to worry too much.

The only thing they have to do is to work hard on their own bodies. There is no intrigue among them, and there is no time or place to spend time and wine. It is not without reason that some bandits and horse thieves took advantage of them.

"Lin Bo, lead people to surround them, don't let them escape, it's best to catch them alive." Chen Zining didn't need to care about the result of this battle, but turned to Chen Guanglin and said.

Most of these horse thieves are at the stage of martial arts students, and a small number of them have warrior cultivation. The hundred clansmen led by Chen Guangwu, dressed in scale armor and holding fine steel weapons, are enough to deal with them. Entering the inner circle, what awaits them is definitely not a good end.

Chen Guanglin led 300 people to disperse in all directions, cutting off the retreat of the horse thieves. Half an hour later, the battle ended. The conflict seemed fierce, but there was no suspense. Under the support of the eight martial artists from Chenjia Village, The people in Chenjia Village made a final count. Some were injured, but none were killed, and only two were seriously injured.

Of the 300 horse thieves, more than 100 died on the spot, and more than [-] were seriously injured. According to the practice on the battlefield, what happened to these people is self-evident. Tied and centered together.

After cleaning the battlefield and collecting usable weapons and horses, those horse thieves usually carry valuables and even all their belongings with them. It took another half an hour to search for these trophies. Chen Zining simply set up camp not far away Come down and decide to leave tomorrow.

Find a hundred uninjured horse thieves and watch them bury the bodies of the dead horse thieves. After doing this, Chen Zining said to these terrified or desperate prisoners, "I won't kill you if I keep you here." You, you have only one choice now, but there may be two results. Later, I will choose an opponent for you according to your respective cultivation. I will let people who are not, but I have to leave two thumbs up."

Ignoring the horse thieves who were a little disturbed after hearing these words, Chen Zining picked people up in an open space. He didn't pick out all the horse thieves, but a horse thief. Most of the people in Chenjia Village were under 20 years old. young people.

Chen Zining's purpose is very simple, that is to use these horse thieves to train young people in the clan who have little actual combat experience and have never seen blood. In the future, the people of Chenjiacun will enter the chaotic situation of Shenglan Continent. As it grows bigger, there will be more and more enemies, stronger and stronger, and there will definitely be more challenges and fierce fights. At that time, it will not be like today, with him and the elders of the clan watching over him, no matter what No matter what, people can't die, but they have to face some extremely cruel and sinister scenes.

At this time, except for the women and children in the village, most of the other clansmen gathered around and circled around the outside of the venue.

"Zikang, you are right for the first round." Chen Zining ordered a horse thief who was the eighth level of martial arts like Chen Zikang, and after having someone untie his rope, he came to the center of the field.

"Weapons or fists?" Chen Zining asked, with him present, he was not afraid of unexpected situations when fighting weapons.

The horse thief was a little hesitant, as if he was a little worried that he would hurt his opponent with a weapon, and even if he won, he would not be able to leave, so he chose fists and kicks.

Chen Zikang put down his weapon and stepped into the arena. He was not stage frightened when he faced this bearded horse thief with a murderous aura. He practiced against people of the same age in the village every day, and he also went deep into the mountains with hunting teams. Old Lin also hunted and killed a sawtooth hog alone. Compared with the elders in the clan, his heart is full of blood and lofty ambitions for being able to get out of the mountains and enter the wider world.

Chen Zikang took the lead, but he didn't rush forward, but took a tentative walk. He was originally flexible, but after being taught the low-level martial art "Chasing Shadow Step", he studied hard all day long and made great progress. , This walk around the field, like an eagle flying a rabbit, is light and erratic, and cooperates with the Tiger Fist in his hand in a rigorous manner, obviously a lot of hard work and effort.