Of course not.

To cooperate with others and gain the greatest initiative, one must first demonstrate one's absolute strength.

With Bai Feng, the leader of the bird species, around, many of the hawks and falcons in her space are practically becoming spirits.

Of course, what she wanted to collaborate on wasn't those things, but rather what Bai Feng provided.

Azhilie seemed not to understand her meaning. "Your Highness...does he want to use your eagle to compete with the falcons of my tribe?"

Xiao Zhixing nodded, "The value of falcon communication lies in its speed and accuracy. They are faster than pigeons, fly higher, and are safer. We will compete on accuracy and speed."

"I know that you have fixed methods for training eagles, and there are also standards for judging whether an eagle is qualified or not."

"Let's use your usual training methods for the competition."

The messenger hawk needs to be strictly trained, especially when faced with various temptations and distractions, it must be able to resist them.

The eagles in Dasheng seem to have some of the characteristics of pigeons. They can accurately locate directions and will not go to the wrong place. They are also more docile than birds of prey, which is why they can be tamed.

Seeing her confidence in her eagle, Azhilie's fighting spirit was stirred. "Since Your Highness insists, we will fight you."

If anyone dares to challenge her eagles to her Ataz tribe, she'd like to see just how powerful her eagles really are.

The group arrived at the large playground at the end of the village.

Various scenes have been set up here.

There are mouse holes, rabbit burrows, chicken coops, meat hanging in the ground, and jungle, with nets and crossbow launchers on top.

There are also some hidden traps that are not easily seen.

Beside them, more than a dozen men carrying bows and arrows stood solemnly waiting.

The scene is realistic, covering nearly 100 acres, and is quite spectacular.

Xiao Zhixing looked around and thought, "No wonder he is the ancestor of eagle taming."

Azhilie's lips curled up slightly, "It's all accumulated little by little by our ancestors, and we are enjoying the benefits of their legacy."

Just then, ten eagles circled overhead as Asana approached.

She no longer held her chin up, and when she met Xiao Zhixing's gaze, she was somewhat shy and hesitant.

Azhilie laughed and said, "The ten eagles above my daughter's head are the eagles for the competition. They were also trained by my daughter herself and are the most intelligent and clever eagles."

Xiao Zhixing smiled, "Is Miss Asana the most skilled falconer of the next generation in your tribe?"

Azhilie smiled and said, "My daughter has inherited almost all of her grandfather's skills, but she still needs more experience."

But the corners of his mouth were turned up proudly.

Asana waved her hand, and the eagles flew to the nearby support and landed. She asked in a clear voice, "Your Highness, where are your eagles?"

She was also curious as to why Xiao Zhixing dared to challenge her clan; was he either arrogant or had something to rely on?

Xiao Zhixing looked up. "They're here."

In the distance, hundreds of brown, reddish-brown, and white eagles soared in, their dark color filling the sky.

His lithe body shone brightly in the sunlight.

"What a great figure!" Azhilie couldn't help but praise.

Xiao Zhixing waved.

Ten eagles immediately flew down from above and landed on another support. The other eagles let out a long cry and disappeared into the clouds like lightning.

At this moment, the people of Ataz gathered on both sides to watch.

Noticing how fast Xiao Zhixing's flying eagle was, they couldn't help but cheer.

Looking at the ten eagles that landed, they stared intently at their opponent. Their bodies were larger than those of ordinary eagles, their claws were sharper, and their eyes seemed to possess a kind of intelligence, like those of a few-year-old child.

Azhilie is now somewhat insecure about his own flying eagle.

Asana wasn't afraid at all. "We'll only know who's stronger after we compete."

The Flying Eagle doesn't care about size or robustness; it only cares about the accuracy of its messages. Of course, faster speed is always better.

Xiao Zhixing nodded with a smile, "Indeed, you'll only know after you compare."

Without further ado, the competition is simple: let the eagles fly across the entire playground, overcoming countless temptations of their nature along the way.

Finally, they will have to endure the pursuit of the archers.

Whoever drops the letter accurately into the marked basket first wins.

Each time, two eagles from each side compete.

This is also standard practice; if Flying Eagle Communications has enough eagles, they will always go on a mission in pairs.

One eagle is responsible for carrying the letter; it is the master eagle. The other eagle is responsible for protecting and monitoring the surroundings; it is the guard eagle.

If the journey is too long, the guard eagles are responsible for hunting prey along the way to find food for themselves and the lead eagle.

Of course, the owners usually put enough food in the pouch around their necks to prevent accidents during the journey.

If the lead eagle dies in an accident, the escort eagle will continue to deliver messages, prioritizing the completion of the mission.

This shows how demanding the methods of falconry are.

The match began, and both teams' eagles took off simultaneously from opposite sides, heading towards their respective positions.

Everyone craned their necks and looked up, but at first they couldn't see anything.

Soon after, two black dots appeared, followed closely by two more black dots.

On the ground, all sorts of small animals were released and ran around wildly, all shouting, "Come and eat me! I'm so fat!"

Eagles and falcons can see for thousands of meters, so even when they fly very high, they can still see things on the ground.

The four eagles' sharp eyes swept down, clearly noticing the food.

Asana couldn't help but clench her fist, "Hurry, hurry, don't eat, don't eat..."

Xiao Zhixing stood beside her, hands behind his back, smiling. "Worried about losing?"

Asana regained her composure in a second, "No way! I'm sure I'll win!"

Xiao Zhixing chuckled casually, "So confident? Shall we take a small gamble?"

Seeing her hesitation, Xiao Zhixing provoked her, "What, you're afraid to gamble?"

Asana gritted her teeth. "You don't need to goad me. Tell me what we're betting on first."

Xiao Zhixing smiled, growing more and more appreciative of the girl. "If you lose, you'll serve me for three years with your eagle-taming secrets. If I lose—what do you want? I'll do it for you."

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