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

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

The disciple was stunned, thought about it carefully and nodded.

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

"How many?"

"About 100, is that enough?"

Ye Ziheng listened, but could not help frowning.

100. How can 1600 warriors divide these magic weapons?

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

"Is there a topographic map of their location?"

"Yes."

A disciple opened his mouth and said, "go to ye Ziheng's side and operate on the plate. Then a detailed map of Donghe city will appear in front of Ye Ziheng.".

It's an ancient city building, surrounded by walls. There are 1600 people. You can stand in a crowd.

"Here comes the car, elder martial brother."

At this time, a disciple opened his mouth and said, ye Ziheng was stunned, looking ahead, he saw several black business cars coming.

"Get in the car first."

Ye Ziheng said, sitting in the car, a disciple sat beside him, watching ye Ziheng attentively, waiting for his question.

"How many people can use bows and arrows. You don't need to hit every shot, but you need to hit at least ten or six. "

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

"It's not clear. The clan and local martial arts aristocratic family association provide magic weapons, but most of them give us some magic weapons with weighing hands, and others don't. those bows and arrows are sent by the good intentions of the local martial arts world."

"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 and gave it back to the disciple. After thinking about it, he looked at the disciple again and said.

"Those who are below the third level are all listed. Those who are good at archery will stay first. No, they can go home first for the time being."

The disciple couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this. He looked at ye Ziheng with disbelief.

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

But ye Ziheng could not help but give him a white look.

"Lose the edge? What are the advantages? You tell me what advantages these first and second class warriors can give us? How many cult fighters can they help me kill? When the time comes, it will be used as the material for leek cutting. "

That disciple wants to say something to refute ye Ziheng, but actually he himself agrees with ye Ziheng's point of view.

If all the people involved in this battle are low-level martial artists, the first and second level martial artists are still useful. But now, the battle is not those evil martial artists whose average strength is hovering from the first and second level to the third and fourth level, but the real evil army, the middle and high-level martial artists, with a number of up to 3000. In the past, the first and second level disciples faced that I'm afraid that some of the middle and high-quality cults and martial artists have no power to fight back. They can only be killed by others.