Chapter 953: Standing tall against the wall

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As Cheng Ling expected, the contestant who intercepted them just casually asked which tribe they were from after seeing the two of them. The two answered one by one and let them go.

Cheng Ling smiled slightly. These people were not bad. He knew that they could only target the Zhuifeng tribe together. If they offended too many people, it would not be fun.

They passed unimpeded and soon reached the finish line, and Xiong Tianling hurriedly greeted them. Cheng Ling looked up and saw that there were more than a hundred contestants who had reached the finish line. Sang Tu and Sang Mu were among them, but there were far fewer followers behind them.

He asked softly: "What's going on now?"

Xiong Tianling said: "When I came back, I found those contestants blocking the finish line. Fortunately, they only asked which tribe they were from. After I answered, they did not attack. Not long after, Sang Tu, Sang Mu and others also rushed over. come over."

"At that time, I only heard one of the contestants shouting: 'It's them, everyone, come on!' After saying that, the monks who were blocking the competition rushed forward one after another, grabbing the flag and knocking the contestants off their horses."

"Sangtu and Sangmu were protected by everyone and fought desperately to break out of the encirclement. However, most of the contestants who followed them lost most of their lives."

Cheng Ling chuckled and said, "It's your own fault! You will eventually be punished for the evil trick that the Zhuifeng Tribe made first."

Xiong Tianling chuckled and said: "The Great Protector is wise, look at that old man Sang Mo, his face is as black as charcoal. He sent out more than a thousand contestants, but less than two hundred came back. But the partial rule does not prohibit grabbing the flag, so we can only Knock out teeth and swallow blood.”

Cheng Ling said calmly: "This is just the beginning. In the first round of the competition, the Zhuifeng tribe formed a deadly feud with the other tribes, which will be difficult to resolve. In addition, Sang Tu and Sang Mu don't bite each other's strings. Just watch. The later competition will be more exciting.”

As the two said, the subsequent contestants also caught up one by one. Two hours later, night fell quietly, and Sang Mo immediately announced that as of now, only contestants with flags can participate in the second round of competition, while others will be eliminated naturally.

After saying that, he left angrily. Sang Tu glanced at me bitterly, then turned around and returned to his residence.

Cheng Ling sneered in his heart. He had seen the father and son hiding aside and talking before. It seemed that when Sang Mo forced Sang Tu to do something, the latter looked unhappy and eventually broke up.

He glanced at the remaining contestants in the field. Most of them he didn't recognize, and he couldn't find out which tribe the woman in white belonged to. Thinking that he might learn from Sang Mo after the competition, he called Xiong Tianling and Long Peng. Say hello and go back to rest.

After returning to his residence, Cheng Ling immediately found the old man and told him his plan.

Lan Feng was convinced after hearing this, but how to exchange horses from Sang Mo was a problem. Cheng Ling thought for a while and said, "Old man, just tell him that your daughter misses their mother, and you plan to invite her to watch such a lively conference."

"As for the gale horses, they liked them very much after seeing them, so you plan to take some back to the Blue Mountain tribe. To show your sincerity, you are willing to replace them with meat. The number should not be too much. Let's exchange for five thousand horses first. Sang Mo must have seen how many horses there are. On the face of this beauty, I will agree."

Lan Feng pondered for a while, but had no other choice but to use his daughter's name to negotiate again.

Unexpectedly, things were surprisingly simple. When Sang Mo heard that it was the request of several beauties, he was so excited that he agreed without hesitation. He didn't even care about the amount of meat exchanged. Lan Feng was so happy that he casually gave hundreds of demon spirit corpses and dealt with it.

After the incident was completed, Sancai, the errand boy, made a grand appearance again, leading five thousand gale horses towards the tribe overnight. Cheng Ling, Xiong Tianling, and Long Peng secretly mingled among them. After walking for a while, they turned back and quietly came to the valley.

Xiong Tianling asked: "Great Protector, what are you going to do with so many horses?"

Cheng Ling explained: "Didn't you notice today's competition? Just imagine, the horses rushing over were not commanded by anyone, and just their instinctive impact could cause so many casualties. What if the horses were commanded by our elite warriors? How powerful and lethal should they be?"

Xiong Tianling suddenly came to his senses and couldn't help but give Cheng Ling a thumbs up and said, "Here! Why didn't I think of that?"

"It's not just you who didn't expect it, Sang Mo and the other tribal chiefs didn't expect it either. They couldn't feel the impact of the cavalry at all! Sancai, the three of us have to participate in the next competition, and we don't have time to supervise them to practice. I'll leave it to you later..."

"I want all five thousand elites to mount their horses from now on. Whether they are eating, sleeping, or pooping or farting, they must stay on horseback for me. We must train a capable cavalry team in the shortest possible time."

"Tian Ling, your riding skills are the most exquisite here. Let's work harder tonight and teach them all so that they can adapt to riding horses and even fight on horses!"

Xiong Tianling agreed and started teaching on the spot. All five thousand elites mounted their horses and learned riding skills while controlling the horses. At first, everyone was still in a hurry, and the horses were kicking their hooves wildly, making it difficult to maintain balance. Coupled with the lack of saddles and stirrups, it was even more miserable. It didn't take long for everyone's buttocks and thighs to be red.

Cheng Ling waved his hand, and the army pharmacist immediately stepped forward and distributed medicinal materials and protective measures, which finally relieved the situation a little.

"I know you are tired now and feel very painful. But this is inevitable. No matter who you are, it will be difficult to accept new things at the beginning. I have a little trick to share with you here, that is to change your focus. .”

"Follow the riding skills taught by Hall Master Xiong, but you don't need to focus on your thighs and buttocks. Think about your wives and children in the tribe. Think about how after you become an army, you will be able to gallop across the entire grassland. The people of the Zhuifeng Tribe will become yours." Slaves and even surrounding tribes will be conquered one by one."

"In this way, you will last longer on the horse and the pain will be less." Cheng Ling said slowly.

He knew that the current conditions were somewhat difficult and labor pains were unavoidable. As long as he persisted in completing the forging of the saddle and stirrups, the situation would get better. Steel butts must be tempered before they can be perfected.

One night, Cheng Ling and the others did not rest at all. While encouraging more than 5,000 people, they also learned riding skills in person. He believes that it will play an extremely important role in the future journey.

When the first ray of sunlight came over the horizon, the three of them secretly returned to the camp. After resting for an hour, we headed back to the competition plain. Fortunately, the three of them are very strong, so if they don't sleep all night, they won't be unable to recover.

The number of contestants in the second competition was much smaller, less than half of yesterday's. There are only over 400 contestants left in the Chasing Wind Tribe. From this look, although they still have an absolute advantage, the total number of contestants from the other tribes is about the same.

Sang Mo learned the lesson this time. After all the contestants gathered, he first asked the clan guardian to announce the rules of the second competition.

The protector said loudly: "The second competition is called Bi Li Qian Ren! There is a half-knife mountain more than 20 miles north from here. As long as you can reach the top of the mountain and win the flag with a special mark, you will be considered a winner. Participate in the third competition. Competition."

"The rules of the second competition are that you are not allowed to snatch the flags owned by other contestants. Once discovered, you will be eliminated immediately."

As soon as the rules came out, there was a buzz. The contestants from the Wind Chaser Tribe breathed a sigh of relief, while the rest of the tribes looked indignant. But there is no choice. The Damu Festival is originally organized by the Zhui Feng Tribe. If they want to formulate the rules, they can only watch. If you are not convinced, the worst is not to participate!

Xiong Tianling frowned and asked: "Great Protector, this situation is not good. Although the participants from the Wind Chaser tribe have suffered great losses, they still have a huge advantage and I am afraid they cannot be contained."

Cheng Ling chuckled and said, "It's no big deal. We'll discuss it after we leave here."

Sang Mo had a clear view of everyone's performance, smiled coldly, and winked at the protector, who stepped forward and announced: "The second competition begins!"

"Hoho~!"

Sangtu and Sangmu screamed a few times and rushed out with their followers. The other contestants glanced at each other and saw that no one objected. They cursed secretly and could only chase after them. Cheng Ling and the other three were still following behind them.

After walking for less than half an hour, Cheng Ling and the others gradually caught up with their horse power and reached the middle of the team. Xiong Tianling asked again: "Dharma protector, if you can't seize the flag, then don't you just sit back and watch the contestants from the Chasing Wind Tribe win?"

Cheng Ling said: "That's not necessarily the case. The rules say you can't snatch other people's flags, but they don't say you can't stop them from going up the mountain! As long as everyone works together and sets up checkpoints on the way up the mountain to intercept the people from the Wind Chaser tribe, I don't believe it. They will If you can’t even climb the mountain, how can you still win the final victory?”

These words were spoken without lowering the volume at all. The eyes of the contestants on the side lit up, they all sped up and chased after Sangtu and others!

Xiong Tianling was secretly amused and said: "The big protector, the little one is really convinced. How did you come up with this method?"

"It's very simple. You have to be flexible and flexible. Sang Mo could think of not letting us snatch the contestants' flags, but he didn't expect the most fatal point. There is a long distance from the plains to Bandao Mountain. During this distance, If the contestants from the Wind Chaser Tribe lose their fighting ability, how can they still seize the flag?"

Long Peng laughed and said: "The Great Protector is indeed extremely wise, but I am really not allowed to worship you as my teacher!"

"Stop flattering and hurry up. While they are thinking about surrounding the contestants from the Wind Chaser Tribe, we will go up the mountain immediately. It is important to gain the early advantage first."

The two agreed and hurriedly urged the horses to rush towards the mountain like crazy! The horses mounted by the three of them were very impressive and very fast. They quickly left the contestants behind and caught up with Sang Tu and Sang Mu in front of them.

Sang Mu turned his head to look, and was not angry at all. He shouted: "It's you again, damn it! I let you take advantage of it in the first round, and you were lucky enough to enter the second round. This time, I want to let you There’s no coming back!”

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