"Gonza ——! Gonza ——!"

Amid the cheers of the Chai Thorn tribe, the warrior named Gongza, armed with a special longbow, jumped off his horse. He raised his head and chest, his chin held high, and stared deeply into the blue sky. After that, he slowly looked back, squinted left and right, and strode into the middle of the field.

Gonza threw the scimitar at his waist, half of the hilt "buzzing" and trembling on the grass. He shook his strong arms, took his bow in front of him, and took out a three-foot-long feathered arrow, which rested lightly on the bowstring the thickness of his little finger.

Glancing at the shield three hundred paces away, Gongza's arms were forced, his body sank, his steps bowed forward, and he shouted violently: "Open ——!"

In the sound of "crunch", the bow is like the moon.

"Boom ——!"

With a string sound, the arrow "swished" and disappeared, and everyone held their breath only to see the shield in the distance make a muffled sound of "grabbing-". In the distance, the arrow could be seen passing through the shield, and the remaining momentum was unabated, and it plunged headlong into the grass more than ten zhang away.

"Gonza Marksman - Gunsar Marksman ——!"

Ten thousand horses neighed, and a deafening shout shook the sky. The people of the Chai Thorn tribe are boiling.

Chai Buhu'er endured the pain in his shoulder and grinned strangely. Watching the Saada tribe on the other side fall into a deathly silence, there was an indescribable joy in his heart.

After Gongza shot an arrow, his eyes were sunken, and it was difficult to hide his smugness. He strode past Sazar's side and spat hard. I have been apprenticed since I was a child, and I am also a good hand at martial arts in the rivers and lakes, coupled with the skillful archery skills I have learned early, I am afraid it is difficult to find opponents on this grassland. How can an ordinary prairie man be worthy of being his opponent!

Sazar's face turned red, and the unspeakable humiliation made his arm tremble as he grasped the scimitar. The anger in his heart is burning, but the bow in his hand can't wash away the humiliation for himself!

With his head hanging deep and his teeth creaking, Sazar turned silently and came to Saha's knees with a "poof". The tall man was in tears. When the people are in danger, they can't do anything about it. At this moment, if Daddy let him die, he would not hesitate to draw his scimitar and cut off his head to atone for his sins.

Looking at the eldest brother lying on the ground, Samriel bit her lip, tears already flowing down her cheeks like a stream.

Saha looked at Sazar in front of him, and his heart ached. The horsewhip "swished" down, but gently fell on the son's body. He shouted: "Get up! The men of the grassland, if you win, you can afford to lose." Even if you die, you will stand up for me!"

"Haha, there is no suspense, the second game is won by my Chai Thorn family!" Elder Chai Mu Co of the Chai Thorn family ran to the field triumphantly.

"In the third game, it was the Gongza warriors of my Chai Thorn family who played. Haha! The Sada family should obediently admit defeat! As the saying goes, those who know the times are those who are handsome! You must know that Gongza's magic shooter is difficult to find an opponent on the grassland. I'll watch this competition, let's end here, you wait to admit defeat obediently, how about it?"

Chai Mu made a mistake and made jokes, and did his best to mock.

Saha's heart was full of sorrow, but he shouted: "The gambling fight is not over yet, the final winner has not yet been decided, you are laughing too early!"

"Hmph! Then invite the warriors of the Sada family to come out and fight! However, don't let my warriors wait for a long time, only a stick of incense. At this time, if no one responds, it will be my Chai Thorn family who has won!" Chai Mu Co sneered, beat his horse and ran back.

There was only that Gongza in the field, holding a longbow and looking up at the sky.

"Dao Chief, the Sada tribe is in danger! In this way, as foreigners, it will be difficult for you and me to get out under thousands of iron horses!" The situation on the field fell into Lin Yi's eyes, and he said thoughtfully.

The Chai Thorn tribe really has a hidden hand. First, he used a marriage as the reason for the trouble, and took the opportunity to press the territory with large soldiers to force the other party to make a gambling contract; then let the brave and invincible Gongza go out and kill the whole with one stone; in the end, the soldiers swallowed the Saada tribe without blood. The depth of his calculations is too much to guard against. As for that Sharshu, he is just a pawn in this game.

Looking at the arrogant Gongza, Zhen Yuanzi said helplessly: "This is not just a competition, I will wait for a line, who will not be able to pull the longbow? In the face of the plight of the Saada tribe, even if we have the heart to help, we are powerless!"

"Does Elder Meng have this ability?" Lin Yi asked curiously.

"It's just ——!, I'll ask, I can't just give up like this!"

Zhen Yuanzi hadn't come back yet, and Lin Yi had already learned everything from their conversation. The hidden weapon could not stop everyone, but he could pull out the longbow and shoot the shield three hundred steps away, no one could do this. Even Elder Meng shook his head with a wry smile.

A stick of incense was soon left, and Saha's face was bitter.

The warriors in the clan are all well-known, Saha did not give up, but returned to the tribe and asked carefully again. As a result, no one could shoot a shield at a distance of 300 paces. Not only that, but the best of the hard bow of the Sada family is only able to shoot one hundred and fifty or sixty steps away. There are no people who can participate in the next competition, and there is no bow.

The people of the Saada tribe were listless, and they were all sad on their faces, waiting for the last moment to come. In the desperate fight, I am afraid that the whole clan will be destroyed, and in the end, even the women and children in the clan will not be spared. Disarm and surrender, and become a domestic slave of the Chai Thorn tribe, maybe you can save your life, but from now on you will be like a hound, tied to the neck, driven and whipped, and the children and grandchildren will never be able to turn over.

"Elder Meng, I'll try it!" Lin Yi thought for a long time, but still found Meng Shan.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes lit up on the side, and he said in his heart, stinky boy, who instructed me to ask questions, finally popped out by himself. But young people are chivalrous and righteous, and I like the old way.

"Are you sure you will win? You know, the victory or loss of the Saada tribe is related to their own luck. If I still lose after intervening, this matter will not be as simple as it is difficult to get out, you have to think about it!" Meng Shan looked at Lin Yi in surprise, thought about it, and said anyway.

"Lin Yi was originally a mountain man, and he was very familiar with the way of hunting, and as for bows and arrows, he was no stranger. What's more, if you think you have brute force and help others and yourself, you can't be wrong. Facing the suspicious gazes of the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, Lin Yi's expression remained unchanged. Even if the bow and arrow are a little unfamiliar, haven't you practiced a small crossbow for a few days, Quan said so.

Zhen Yuanzi wasted no time in saying, "Elder Meng, this one who pulls a bow and shoots arrows, we are not good at this. Since Lin Yi has this responsibility, let him try it! What's more, the Chai Thorn family ignores the life and death of you and me at all, if you want to avoid the ravages of those thousands of iron horses, this may be a way. ”

Meng Shan secretly thought for a long time, he looked at Lin Yi deeply, nodded slowly and said, "You go, try it with all your might!"

Lin Yi did enough to make a face, respectfully responded, and turned around and walked towards the field.

"Daddy, are we just going to lose?" Samriel choked up, a look of reluctance on her face. Wuchai on the side is also weak. Although he has been skilled in bows and arrows since he was a child, the target at a distance of 300 paces is not a full force before he was injured internally, and the curved bow in his hand can't shoot so far!

After fighting hard, he still failed to save the crisis of the Saada tribe, and looking at Samriel's sad appearance, Wuchai's heart ached.

"Ah——!" Saha sighed. He thought of his unpredictable father, as well as this inexplicable gambling fight, and this seemingly irreversible defeat. Unexpectedly, the grassland passed down from his ancestors under his feet was about to be lost from his own hands.

A wave of weak tiredness came to his heart, so that Saha, who was in the prime of life, couldn't help but shake his body on the horse.

"That's it, let my Sada family leave this pasture. In the vast grassland, there is always a place that can support the people of my Sada family. Even if the pasture is gone, the clansmen must not be allowed to be slaves of the firewood family. I will take my people, raise the scimitar in my hand, rush out of the minions of the beasts, and go to the depths of the grassland to find a new world. ”

Sahaqiang suppressed his sad heart, and said to Samriel and Sazar in a deep voice: "Go back quickly, let the people prepare to migrate, we have to leave this pasture!"

"Daddy, can they do it?" said Sazar with a worried look.

"Hmph! If you lose the pasture, you have already fulfilled the gambling contract. If the Chai Thorn family is pressing, the family will fight. No one can stop the galloping horses, and no one can stop the footsteps of my Sada's family to move forward to the death!" Saha's voice was heavy and powerful. At this moment, for the sake of his people, he had to puff out his chest.

"This contest has not yet been decided!" Hearing this, Saha and the others looked at each other in amazement—

Walking over was a young man dressed in a gray robe, seventeen or eighteen years old, with sword eyebrows like ink, eyes like morning stars, a clear face with a faint smile, black hair casually tucked behind his head, and a delicate gourd hanging from his waist. As if strolling around, this person carried his hands behind his back, and his expression was leisurely, with a bit of casual casualness.

Saha recognized it as a member of the Celestial Dragon Sect, but he didn't know what the comer meant, so he couldn't speak for a while.

Lin Yi smiled and nodded at Wuchai to say hello before he said to Saha: "The third gambling fight, I'll try it, okay?"

Saha and the others looked at the young man in disbelief. No one thought that in despair, the one who was willing to help was a passing foreigner.

Saha hurriedly jumped off his horse and said with joy: "Is the little brother sure of victory? No, no, I mean, of course!"

Saha, who was in a hurry, spoke incoherently. If someone stands up for himself, how can he be suspicious? For the steppe people, this is rude behavior. Brothers and friends are meant to be trusted. Since someone is fighting, it is better than admitting defeat in humiliation.

In the face of Saha's apology, Lin ignored it. He nodded, turned and walked towards the long-standing Gongza.

After walking a few steps away, Lin Yi shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, stopped, looked back at Saha and said, "Take the best hard bow in the Sada tribe!"