The Tun cavalry battalion is located in the southeast of Xudu three miles, because it is an important place for military training, ordinary people are not allowed to enter, so although it looks at Pingchuan here, it has always been quite deserted, and there are few people. At this moment, it was still early, Cao Ang was heading to the Tun cavalry camp under the leadership of several guards, and looked at the figures of the Biao army that were gradually becoming clear in the distance, and his heart couldn't help but surge.

"See the eldest prince." Before he was in front of the camp, Cao Ang had not yet dismounted, and he saw that all the seven hundred horsemen bowed to Cao Ang to greet him, and the sound was like a bell, which was deafening. Cao Ang nodded with a smile, and said to the soldiers: "Okay, sure enough, they are all fierce and brave, and they are the warriors of my big man." It is worthy of being the first elite rider to follow Lord Sikong to sweep the world! ”

Trees are afraid of peeling their skins, and people are afraid of boasting. Who in this world doesn't like to pick up good ones. I saw that the seven hundred Biao riders were all happy, but they didn't dare to be too proud. Who would have thought that this crowd of horses was not beautiful enough, so he saw one of the few people standing at the head respectfully saluting him and said: "My subordinates, thank you for your praise, but the tiger and leopard under the command of Lord Sikong are in the world, and I really can't wait for the title of the first elite horseman." ”

Cao Ang couldn't help but look at this kid a few more times when he heard this, and he didn't get dizzy after listening to the good words, and called himself an 'adult' instead of a 'big boy', hey! This kid is kind of funny. Cao Ang smiled and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The general bowed lightly to Cao Ang without being humble or arrogant, and said in a deep voice: "The subordinate Tun rode a hundred people to Shi Lian, and the word Gong Liu." Cao Ang touched his chin when he heard this, and said, "Who else is a hundred generals among them, and they all stand up." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw that seven hundred people, including Shi Lian, would step out neatly, Cao Ang nodded with satisfaction and said: "Although I, Cao Ang, am a son, but it is also the first time to serve as a captain, and I have little research on this method of military training, so I still need a lot of help from you, I decided to select a cavalry governor from the seven of you to help me train the army, which of you has the confidence to be competent?" ”

"My subordinates are willing!" Seven people actually asked for help at the same time, Cao Ang laughed, the soldiers are all good at fighting for merit, and there is no way to do it. "Good! Sure enough, there is ambition, but ambition alone is not enough, this world believes in strength! Only the truly strong are qualified to talk about ambition. ”

"I don't know how the eldest prince wants to choose talents?" Cao Ang raised his hand lightly and said, "The seven of you will run ten laps around this camp for me first." The seven people were stunned when they heard this, they didn't know what the hell this eldest prince was doing, only Shi Lian's face did not change and directly led the order to turn around and run, Cao Ang nodded secretly, and the military order was said to do it, this Shi Lian is not a simple character.

Ten laps of the military tun are not long, but short is not short. But there are more than ten miles, fortunately, the morning sun in early spring is not very hot, but the distance of ten miles is enough for these "immediate generals" to breathe for a while, after running ten miles, Cao Ang nodded lightly and said: "Okay!" All stuck to it, so... Ten more laps, but the last place just now, three more laps. ”

"Eldest Prince, this..."The last hundred people in the right place couldn't help but look stunned when they heard this, Cao Ang shook his head lightly and smiled: "If you think it's unfair, try not to fall behind this time." Hearing this, the hundred people hurriedly bowed their heads and said, "Yes! Grand Prince. ”

When he was young, these seven hundred people ran ten laps in a row, and the hard-working man who ran thirteen laps this time can be said to have exhausted his strength and used his strength to eat, and finally at the last moment, he caught up with everyone and ran fifth. This time, the wheezing voices of several people were obviously a lot heavier, and it seemed that one by one they were starting to get serious in order not to run last place.

"Good!" Cao Ang smiled and nodded gently, "Sit down and give you some rest." As soon as the words fell, I saw several people sitting on the ground one after another, opening their mouths one by one, showing their fangs. Greedily inhaled the air that had not been stored much in Xiong, but he didn't expect Cao Ang's next sentence to almost make them lose their breath, "After getting up in a while, run ten more laps, and add four laps to the last place." ”

The breeze blowing in the spring is very comfortable on the face, but these hundreds of people will not have the heart to feel it at all, just run towards the front with all their might, after a few rounds, these few are already out of breath, obviously extremely tired, Cao Ang quietly looked at the last few people who were still holding on in the field, there was already a trace of a leisurely smile on the corner of his mouth, from beginning to end, his eyes have been on Shi Lian's body..."

After a few rounds, Shi Lian didn't win the first place once, but he never won the last place either. Just silently bow his head and run steadily, calmly preserving every trace of physical strength, neither do you have to do your best to come out on top, but also adjust the speed at the right time, never at the bottom. Cao Ang couldn't help but nod for a long time, such a talent is a malleable talent.

"Okay, that's it." After the three of them finished the last step, Cao Angfang walked up with a smile, looking at the other hundred generals who had fallen to the ground and were difficult to stand up, Cao Ang patted Shi Lian, who was panting but still standing in place, and said: "Shi Lian, from today onwards, you will be the cavalry governor under the tun cavalry camp, and the training of these seven hundred soldiers will be handed over to you on weekdays!" ”

"The eldest prince, this.. The subordinates are not convinced! The 100 people who won the first place in the last lap hurriedly propped up their bodies and shouted at Cao Ang: "Shi Jian is not in front of his subordinates, why does the eldest prince want to make him a cavalry governor." Cao Ang looked at him with a smile for a long time, then turned his head and continued: "Everyone, although Shi Lian failed to run first, how have you ever seen him run to the end?" ”

As soon as Cao Ang's words fell, I saw that everyone was thinking carefully, and it seemed that Shi Lian had indeed been in the middle of the stream, neither fast nor slow. I saw Cao Ang suddenly continue with a straight face: "On the battlefield, it is not a blind fight, but also a keen judgment and a calm decision, especially for the generals in the army, the general's words and deeds, every duel and action, are related to the lives of many soldiers under his command, not bad!" Those who serve in the army are to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, and to seal their wives and sons. Deaths and injuries are inevitable. However, as a good leader, he is responsible for the lives of his subordinates, and he cannot let them die in vain. Therefore, I think that with Shi Lian's calmness and composure, as a riding governor, there is nothing to blame! ”

There was silence for a long time, only to hear the seven hundred tun riders suddenly shouting together: "The eldest prince is heroic and benevolent!" The eldest prince is heroic and benevolent! The soldiers listened to the generals and officials a lot on weekdays, but they always "made meritorious contributions, and returned the corpses of horses", responsible for the lives of the soldiers, this kind of remarks was really the first time they had heard of it, and it was unheard of before. Cao Ang smiled, but secretly screamed in his heart: "I'm ashamed, this is all excerpted from others..."

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"Eldest son, my general is invited." Cao Ang looked at the Xiahou Yuan Mansion in front of him with some trepidation, and silently muttered in his heart: "Don't torture me like those hundred people during the day, don't torture me like torture those hundred people during the day." ”

Cao Ang kept cheering himself up, and at the same time followed the guards into Xiahou Yuan's mansion. After the training was completed in the afternoon, Xiahou Yuan sent someone to the tun cavalry camp and informed Cao Ang to come to the house to learn art from time to time. Seeing that the guard saw those inhuman-shaped soldiers who were tortured by himself during the day, still indifferent, Cao Ang's heart couldn't help but start feeling a little weak for the first time.

Xiahou Yuan's mansion in Xu Du is not luxurious, on the contrary, it is very simple, but there is still a trace of elegance in the simplicity. When he saw Cao Ang walking in front of him, Xiahou Yuan's eyes suddenly burst into a trace of essence, and he made up his mind that since he was his brother's future successor, he must not have the slightest softness and politeness.

I saw Xiahou Yuan laughing and said: "Zixiu, you have to think clearly, learning martial arts from me is not like learning from others." Here, I will never treat you as my nephew, let alone as the lord's son-in-law. I have the final say on everything, you either obey or leave, think it through? ”

Xiahou Yuan's words aroused the stubbornness and arrogance in Cao Ang's bones, no matter how bad I am, I won't even be as good as those hundred generals! "It's all up to my uncle!" A smile appeared on Xiahou Yuan's thick eyebrows, "Let's go!" Go to the martial arts training ground! ”

Coming to the martial arts training ground of Xiahou Mansion, Cao Ang was suddenly a little dazed, worthy of being the martial arts training ground of Wei's famous generals! This is a martial arts training ground, this is clearly a football field, I saw all kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds on the side of the field, all kinds of weapons, and there were a few targets at the other end of the field, which were obviously used by Xiahou Yuan when practicing arrows. ”

"Next!" Just when Cao Ang was stunned, he saw Xiahou Yuan suddenly throw a long stick at him, Cao Ang subconsciously reached out and took it, holding the long stick steadily, Xiahou Yuan nodded appreciatively and said slightly: "Okay!" Zixiu, let me try your skills! ”

"Skills?" Cao Ang was taken aback when he heard this, and just wanted to explain, he heard a sudden shout from the other side: "What a!" Seeing Xiahou Yuan's long stick in his hand swept at his waist suddenly, a gust of wind swept in, Cao Ang subconsciously pounced to the side, jumped out of a few meters, and was able to dodge Xiahou Yuan's stick, turned over twice on the ground, and then hurriedly got up.

"Well... The physique and reaction are good! It's just that why didn't he block it, but he wanted to hide? Xiahou Yuan was puzzled, but he didn't give Cao Ang half a chance to breathe in his hand, and the long stick went down, straight to Cao Ang's knee.

"Damn!" Cao Ang couldn't help but scold in his heart, Master Miaocai, you are a chicken (anxious), can you listen to me after I finish talking, I will kill you! But Cao Ang had no choice at this time, and when he saw that the long stick was coming, he had to jump high and dodge Xiahou Yuan's move, 'Wang Jiang's leg'. But he didn't want the stick in Xiahou Yuan's hand to suddenly turn upwards and hit Cao Ang's lower abdomen directly.

"Ahh Cao Ang instantly felt that the breakfast in his stomach was about to be swept out by this stick, so he had to lie on the ground and gasp for breath. Xiahou Yuan put away the long stick in his hand, looked at Cao Ang who was squatting on the ground for a long time with an indifferent face, and suddenly shouted, "Okay!" How long do you want to lie down! Get up! ”

Cao Ang rubbed his scorched abdomen, slowly stood up, looked at Xiahou Yuan who looked cold on the other side, gritted his teeth and stood up straight, straining his face and trying not to say a word.

Xiahou Yuan secretly praised in his heart, but his face was still cold and said: "I can't even take my three moves, Zixiu, you should also sharpen and sharpen it." But you're pretty good. It's just that I don't understand, you don't seem to know much about the way of weapons, why is that? ”

Cao Ang scolded in his heart, I don't really understand, Lao Tzu just doesn't understand! As for the words, Cao Ang had already prepared them, but he sighed at Xiahou Yuan and said: "Don't hide it from my uncle, although Cao Ang has been taught martial arts by many martial artists since he was a child, he is not good at this, thinking that the method of weapons is actually the culprit of the war in the world, so he only exercises his body, not martial arts." This is said very tactfully, even if Xiahou Yuan is suspicious, it is impossible to ask Cao Cao, after all, Cao Cao started with martial arts, how is Xiahou Yuan, and he will not use this matter to touch the mold of the father and son.

"Then why do you want to practice martial arts now?" Cao Ang sighed deeply: "Since the first battle of Wancheng, Cao Ang knows that the spread of war in the world is not a crime of martial strategy, but it is actually the unwisdom of the superiors, and the princes are not virtuous. If you live in war today, you can only be stable if you have to use military strategy, and after you make a big decision, you can only prosper with civil and political appeasement. Therefore, Cao Ang decided to learn the method of weapons again, but I don't know if it was too late? ”

Hearing this, Xiahou Yuan laughed loudly and said: "To survive in war, you have to use military strategy to help you. You can see through this, and you are worthy of being the son of Brother Mengde! As for you saying that it's too late to practice martial arts, I think you have an unlimited future. ”

"Huh?" Cao Ang couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and only after a while did he chuckle and said, "Uncle, you are comforting me." ”

Xiahou Yuan shook his head slightly and said: "No, under normal circumstances, most martial artists start to practice martial arts when they are teenagers, although they learn early and get early, but after all, the young son has not opened his mind, what the master teaches him, he will learn the same, and every posture is exactly the same as his master." But in this way, from mouth to ear and from ear to mouth, it is nothing more than learning from the same thing, without the slightest understanding of one's own. Everyone is tall and thin, and it is inevitable that there will be fallacies in learning martial arts in this way. But if you wait for the mind to open up and learn knives and guns, the foundation of your body is not enough, and in the end, you will delay your disciples. ”

Speaking of this, Xiahou Yuan looked at Cao Ang with blazing eyes for a long time and said: "But Zixiu is different, now that you are an adult, although you are white jade for sword and gun martial arts, you can have a deeper understanding of the samadhi, and you have a deep foundation and a strong body!" It's really rare! ”

Cao Ang smiled at him modestly, and said secretly in his heart: "Extremely rare? Cao Ang's body, Chen Qi's soul, I don't think you can find a second one like this in your life. ”

Hearing this, Cao Ang hurriedly leaned over and said, "Then there is Uncle Lao." Xiahou Yuan nodded lightly and said: "The weapon that your uncle and I make is Changqiang, and the spear is the spirit of a hundred soldiers, the most dexterous and fickle, and each shot takes into account people's wrist strength, vision, speed, and weight." Are you willing to learn? ”

Cao Ang looked at Xiahou Yuan in front of him with expectations in his eyes, and his heart was blazing, "Cao Ang is willing to learn the art of spearmen from his uncle!" ”

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