Ye Ziheng looked at the materials on the tablet in his hand and thought for a long time. Finally, he turned his head and looked at the disciple beside him and asked again.

"How about your magic weapon equipment? Is there a magic weapon like bow and arrow

The disciple was stunned for a moment, thought carefully, and then nodded.

"There are some, but the ranks are not very high. They are all magic weapons within the third level."

"How many?"

"About 100, will that be enough?"

Ye Ziheng listened, but could not help but frown.

How can 1600 warriors divide these magic weapons?

But ye Ziheng didn't say it immediately, but he was silent for a moment, and then asked.

"Do you have a topographic map of their location?"

"Yes."

A disciple opened his mouth and went to the side of Ye Ziheng and operated on the tablet. A detailed map of Donghe city appeared in front of Ye Ziheng.

It's an ancient city building, surrounded by walls, 1600 people. It should be able to stand on one squeeze.

"Brother, the car is coming."

At this time, a disciple opened his mouth and said, ye Ziheng was stunned for a moment and looked at the front, and saw several black business cars coming.

"Get in first."

Ye Ziheng said, sitting on the car, a disciple sat beside him, looking at the attentive ye Ziheng, waiting for his question.

"How many people can use bows and arrows. You don't need to hit a hundred shots, but at least you should hit six out of ten arrows. "

The disciple was stunned for a moment, but finally he could only shake his head.

"It's not very clear. Magic weapons and other magic weapons were provided by the local martial arts Family Association, but most of them gave us some magic weapons that we held in our own hands, and the others didn't. those bows and arrows were sent by the local martial arts world with good intentions."

"Inform them, ask those people who can use bows and arrows, and their skills are good. Record them all, including accomplishments and strength, and then give me a report."

"Good."

Ye Ziheng put down the plate in his hand, returned it to the disciple, thought for a moment, and then looked at the disciple and said.

"Those who are below the third grade are all listed. Those who can bow and shoot will stay first. If they can't, they can go home first for the time being."

As soon as the disciple heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. He looked at ye Ziheng with an unbelievable face.

"Elder martial brother, these are 1600 warriors! More than half! Just let them go back! Then we'll lose a big advantage. "

But ye Ziheng couldn't help but look at him.

"Loss of advantage? What advantages? Can you tell me what advantages these first and second class warriors can bring us? How many cult warriors can they help me kill? When it comes to fighting, it will be used as the material of leek cutting. "

The disciple wanted to say something to refute ye Ziheng, but in fact, he also agreed with ye Ziheng's point of view.

If all the people who participated in this battle were low-level warriors, those first and second-class warriors would still be useful. But the current battle is not those cult warriors whose average strength is between grade one and grade two to grade three or four, but the real army of evil cults. The number of middle and high-level martial artists is as high as 3000. These first-class and second-class disciples used to face that I'm afraid some middle and high-quality cult warriors can't even fight back. They can only be killed by others.

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