In later generations, Fei Qian was also limited to the concept of circulating on the Internet, believing that in the Three Kingdoms period, there were no two big killers, the Takahashi saddle and the double stirrup, and there was no invention like the horseshoe that could be immortalized. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I once thought that if I went to the Han Dynasty, gathered a team of cavalry, and then did these things for these cavalrymen, then I could be invincible all over the world......

But when he really came to the Han Dynasty, Fei Qian found that these things had appeared in this era, although they were not in a very complete and complete form like the later generations, but they obviously had a prototype.

Stirrups, the Han people mostly use rope wood, and the Hu people mostly use leather ropes, but there is no iron one. The reason is very simple, iron is heavy and expensive compared to any wood cord......

As for single stirrups and double stirrups, hehe, ancient people were much smarter than modern people imagined.

The Hu people not only have stirrups, but also have a number of thick leather cords on the belly of the Hu people to fix the saddle, which are connected to each other to form a "卅" shape, and when necessary, the Hu people will hook the soles of their feet into the "卅" structure formed by these leathers to fix the body, which is also the secret of many Hu people will show Mali hiding.

For the Han people, most of the stirrups made of ropes and wooden sticks are used, and some even only have rope sleeves, not even wooden sticks, but there are already double stirrups.

This stirrup prototype has been used on a large scale as early as the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, since Emperor Wu, the status of the cavalry has further risen, the cavalry has gradually changed from the auxiliary reconnaissance arms to the main battle force, and even in the process of fighting against the Huns many times, go to the battlefield thousands of miles away to fight, this kind of long-distance combat of long distances, if there is no stirrup, only rely on the legs of the cavalry to clamp the horse's back, even if all of them are rough and thick-skinned, the physical consumption of the cavalry is also quite huge, and it is difficult to keep not falling behind, Not to mention being able to fight.

The same is true for the saddle, although it is a Takahashi saddle that does not have a complete form, but there is a depression in the saddle that can provide part of the front and rear force support, but this depression has not yet reached the level of being as high as in later generations.

As for the horseshoe iron, this thing can be regarded as a follow-up work that Fei Qian can make up, because it has not been completed yet......

It is only made of wood, and it is not horseshoe-shaped, but simply like a clog made for a horse, with four small holes on it, and then four holes are also pierced in the horse's paw, and it is just tied up, which is called "wood astringent......

Moreover, in the Bingzhou area where Fei Qian is now located, most of the roads are flat, and there are few such phosphorus stone roads, so Ma Tiezhang has not yet become a necessary equipment for the time being.

As for the future......

More on that later.

The horse slowly moved forward, and a person walked forward alone for a short while, and then did not look back, but raised the spear in his right hand, his body was straight, like a mountain and a mountain, and he had a heroic spirit rising to the sky!

Ma Yan shouted loudly: "Old man of Bingzhou, line up!" ”

A soldier drove his horse behind Ma Yan and replied in a loud voice: "Wuyuan Lotus Yin Zhang!" ”

"Shuofang Dacheng Chang!"

"Happiness in the clouds!"

……

Without too many words, in such a simple response, these veteran soldiers gradually stood up from the team, shouted the name of their hometown, and lined up behind Ma Yan, as if calling the names of their relatives......

They were calm, as if they were going to go on not a fight, but a trip, with a little ease and ease.

They were silent, like hard stones, not very numerous, but each one as if they formed a thick stone wall.

They silently tied the rope behind the ring knife to their wrists, and then waited quietly, quietly looking at the figure standing in front of them, the body that stood as tall as a mountain......

Ma Yan pressed down on the spear he held high and rushed out first!

There are no slogans, because they don't need to attach any slogans to motivate them anymore;

There are no war drums, because the sound of their horses' hooves is the most powerful war drum.

The wind is howling.

The horse was neighing.

They were silent, like a mudslide slipping from the top of a mountain, and though they did not make a huge sound, they had the power to swallow everything......

The two sides hedged, there was only one chance to shoot arrows, and the arrows shot by the Huns in a panic were sparse, and they were subconsciously shooting at Ma Yan, and they were hit by the spear flowers that Ma Yan danced, which basically did not have much effect.

Ma Yan felt the wind blowing in his face, felt the blood churning in his body, looked at the loose formation of the Huns in front of him who were hedged in a panic, showed a contemptuous smile, adjusted the direction of the horse slightly, and pierced it like a sharp cone!

A Hun on the right screamed, and before he had time to turn around and insert the bow in his hand, he threw it at Ma Yan violently, so that he could free up his hand to draw his sword......

A Hun on the left raised his sword high, ready to slash it when the two horses staggered......

Ma Yan shook the spear, changed the direction of the bow thrown by the Huns, and smashed it on the face of a Hun on the left with a "snap", and smashed it backwards on the spot and fell off the horse; Then Ma Yan took advantage of the situation to pick up the spear, and the Hun knife on the right was only half pulled out, and the tip of the spear had been slashed diagonally from the neck, spraying a blood mist, and fell off the horse.

Ma Yan is like the sharpest tip of this cone, and the spear in his hand is the sharpest point of this point, and the loose formation of the Huns is like a thick layer of cloth, although it is blocking as much as possible, but to no avail.

After Fei Qian came to Beiqu, he equipped these original veterans with the best equipment, replaced all the original leather armor with fine iron armor, and added arm guards and scarlets, which greatly strengthened their protection.

The iron pieces of the iron armor cover each other, and the use of the best material, with a certain toughness and strength, in this era, especially in front of the Xiongnu soldiers, belongs to a kind of naked material crushing in metallurgical technology.

The sporadic arrows of the Huns bounced off the iron armor, bringing up a little spark and falling into the dust; The sword slashed at the piece of iron, but it could not cut in, and could only make a piercing scraping sound, and staggered to the side; Good equipment made the Bingzhou veterans more and more courageous the more they fought, but the more they fought, the more discouraged the Huns became......

The old soldier of Bingzhou was like a torrent, following behind Ma Yan, following Ma Yan's back, constantly tearing apart the Hun formation, expanding the results, like a sharp cone, and like a sharp knife, stabbing the Huns to blood, scattered!

The sound of horses' hooves shattered the valley.

The veterans of Bingzhou became more and more courageous, although the number was not as large as the Huns, but under the leadership of Ma Yan, they were forced to fight against the Huns!

Fei Qian looked at it, and a breath of pride arose in his heart!

This is the old pawn of the state!

This is the Han family military cavalry!

This is the Han Dynasty that crisscrossed the north and south of Yinshan Mountain, beating the Han family iron horse who cried for the Huns and called their mothers!