Da Peng rarely speaks, but now he said so much in one breath, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Hearing Da Peng's suggestion, Mo Lan stopped and patted his shoulder. "You're right. Today we're selecting the top fifty. All you need to do is beat the top five down."

Song Jian and Da Peng, along with Xiong Da and Xiong Er, are the squad leaders they trained themselves. From the beginning until now, they have never missed a training session, and they have performed well in both individual combat and team battles.

It won't be easy for those people to defeat them.

It was a good opportunity to establish authority over the four men, since they would be their soldiers in the future anyway.

Hearing Mo Lan's promise, the four were overjoyed and immediately began preparations. "Don't worry, boss, we'll definitely beat them to a pulp and won't let you down."

Mo Lan waved her hand and walked towards the second chieftain's position, "Second Uncle,"

"Lan'er is here, please sit down,"

When Xiong Jianwu saw Mo Lan, his eyes lit up immediately, and when he saw his two sons following behind her, his smile became even brighter. Ever since those two rascals were chosen by Lan, their progress has been remarkable.

Mo Lan sat down next to the Second Chieftain and watched the match. As for Xiong Da and the others, after greeting her, they stood behind her on their own, which made Xiong Jianwu twitch his lips.

He silently thought to himself, "Even he, as the father, doesn't get this kind of treatment."

"Having trained for so many days, has Second Uncle found someone he likes?" Mo Lan asked the Second Chief after watching the duel in the arena.

"There are a few promising girls, Lan girl, who wants to leave?" Xiong Jianwu looked at Mo Lan with great interest.

"The idea is to select some people for individual training, just in case."

"Alright, today's practice will be one-on-one. Lan can choose whichever she prefers."

Back when she conquered White Tiger Cliff, the old guys had already discussed it together: as long as Lan girl could make Qinglong Village live a good life, they would let her do whatever she wanted.

They've worked hard all these years, but life is still a struggle. If Lan can really do it, then they can step down.

Anyway, the worst outcome is going back to the way things were before.

Mo Lan was unaware of the Second Chief's thoughts, and she hadn't even paid attention to the secret decisions made by the other chiefs. Even if she had known, she wouldn't have cared.

Half a day later, after going through the process layer by layer, Mo Lan selected fifty people, including a few promising talents.

Looking at them, Mo Lan pointed to Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and the others, "Currently, the four of them are your captains, but that won't always be the case. If any of you has the ability or confidence to defeat any one of them, you can take their place."

Upon hearing the name of the fifty winners, many were eager to try their luck, but in the end only three dared to step forward and challenge. Although they were completely defeated, Mo Lan remembered them.

"Get ready, training camp starts tomorrow."

“Yes, boss,” Xiong Da walked up to the group, “Line up and let’s go.”

Fifty people were taken away by four people, and Mo Lan went to the fields behind the mountain again.

Since discovering these fields, Pang Yi, the fourth chieftain, has hardly left.

When Mo Lan found him, he was learning farming from Uncle Chen.

"Fourth Uncle, are you really going to live here?" Mo Lan looked at his serious attitude and didn't know what to feel.

"Hehe~, Lan'er is here. Your father and third uncle are watching over the village, so everything will be fine. I'll stay here and ask Uncle Chen for some tips on farming." Pang Yi patted the dust off his hands and said with a smile.