The next day, north of Luoyang City, the first part of the Chinese army was stationed.

"Hehehe, Wushuang, Lingbo, Zhongying, please." The person in charge of receiving this day was Sima Zhao's eldest son, the son of the Jin Kingdom, and Sima Yan Sima Anshi, the leader of the Wei Empire.

The so-called leader of the central army is the commander-in-chief of the Central Army. Since Sima Zhao wanted the envoy of Xishu to see the strength of the Luoyang Chinese army, then of course it was Sima Yan who came forward to receive him this time.

Of course, the little prince was cultivated according to the head of the empire in the future, and he was actually not familiar with military affairs.

Taishan goat's family, the secretary of the world. Pushing up nine generations from Yanghu, the Yangjia family has been a high-ranking official of the country's 2,000 stone from generation to generation. As far as Yanghu himself is concerned, his father-in-law is Xiahou Ba, and his brother-in-law is Sima Shi. Such an in-law relationship made him widely accepted and trusted within both the Cao-Xiahou Group and the Sima Group. In addition, in addition to his illustrious family background, his own ability is also one of the top figures in this era. So now the Chinese army of the Wei Empire, the actual person in charge of it is him.

After a period of greetings, the two sides came to the general stage, and Sima Yan wanted to make Jian Jian and others jealous of his own force, so this military exercise also made great efforts.

With the unfurling of the banner of Yanghu, 5,000 soldiers of the Cao Wei Chinese Army wearing heavy armor entered the school from outside the school field in three directions neatly and quickly. Then the change of the flag in the hands of the follower Yanghu constantly changed into a certain formation.

The soldiers of this era wore hakama under their armor: short tops, wide-legged trousers, tied around the knees, and the lower hems of the trousers were still spread out to form a nice flare, which was worn over the boots. Judging from the appearance alone, it is quite chic, much better than the leggings of later generations of soldiers.

But this poses a big problem: tens of thousands of bell bottoms are swept around the loess school grounds. The school yard was quickly cleaned to the spot, but the air was dusty and the vision was extremely low. Soon, with the vigorous steps of Cao Wei's middle army, a piece of yellow sand rose on the entire school field, and the people on the general platform could not see the soldiers below clearly in less than a quarter of an hour.

Simple: Aren't these guys stupid? What should I do if I wear such trouser legs to the battlefield and step on my trouser legs? What should I do if I raise so much ash and get my face dirty? Well, it seems that the soldiers of my big Han are all like this except for my revival army, right? Hey, my brother is really a genius!

Li Mi: Are these guys mentally retarded? How simple is it to turn a circle into a hollow phalanx? The soldiers in the formation were divided into four teams, turning forward, backward, left and right, and then spreading out in all directions, and then standing in front and to the right to align the whole team. But these guys actually went around half a circle left first, then half a circle to the right, and then turned around and tossed for a long time! With that kung fu, Lao Tzu's battle is over!

Ma Jie: There is a degree of change, strict discipline, and it is really elite!

It's no wonder that these three people have different opinions on the same thing. For Simple and Li Mi, from the first day they began to contact more than 1,000 troops, what they saw was a super-era army with a strong traverser style.

In Guan Yi's Fuxing Army, all soldiers had to wear leggings on their calves, because the benefits of doing so were too great. As for the queue, whether it is a spear formation or a mandarin duck formation, the requirements for keeping the queue tight during the march or changing the queue while marching are extremely high. Which of the soldiers of the Ba'ath Army did not have the three-month cohort training of the 19th-century army?

It is precisely because of this that Simple and Li Mi will be so dismissive of the queue changes of the Luoyang Chinese Army.

It's not the elders who are standing by the side now, let alone the friends. Therefore, Jian Wushuang Gongzi didn't need to hide his emotions at all. His eyes turned left and right in confusion, and his hands kept raising to his mouth and yawning - not pretending, but really boring.

Sima Yan's military strategy may not be very good, but he still has the ability to observe words and colors. Seeing such a simple expression, of course the boss was unhappy in his heart: "What? Does Wushuang think that my Chinese army in Luoyang is so unbearable? ”

"Oh, my son. I don't know much about military strategy, so I can't understand these. Forgiveness of sins and forgiveness of sins. ”

You don't understand military strategy? Then who was the commander of the left wing of the Xindu War? Who is one of the team officers in the rotation of Yang'an Guan? Don't look at the cold weather now, everyone wears a lot, but how did the scar on your neck come about?

Sima Yan didn't bother to be honest with the simplicity, but just threw a glance at Yanghu. Yang Hu, who received Sima Yan's instructions, waved the order flag again, and then the drum sounded. The 5,000 Luoyang Chinese army quickly withdrew from the center of the school field and stood in line around the school field.

Then someone quickly placed ten arrow targets in the center of the school grounds.

Well, here's a show of archery.

It should be said that as the Luoyang Chinese Army, which is built with the essence of the whole country, the individual combat effectiveness of each of its soldiers is not weak. The first ten archers carried a bow in their right hand and a quiver at their waists. Slowly walk to a distance of thirty paces from the target and stand still, and then start to shoot at the target.

Ten archers, take the arrow, draw the bow, and release the arrow. The movements are all in unison. And with a slight sound of breaking the air, all ten feathered arrows hit the bull's-eye.

This is true for the first round, the second round, the third round, and still. After changing the next batch of ten shooters, it was still the same.

Simple: Am I here to see a mentally retarded show? If you shoot a bow and arrow so slowly, how accurate is there an egg? How can you have time to aim slowly on the battlefield? Archers, crossbows, whatever you are. When it comes to the killing field of hundreds of thousands of people, the important thing is how to quickly launch bows and arrows in large quantities. What does it matter if you can't shoot accurately? What matters to me is coverage!

Li Mi: I used to hear Uncle Yong talk about the unparalleled combat strength of the Chinese army in Luoyang. Now it seems that if it really fights, it may not be as powerful as the Longxi Army.

It can be said that this is the biggest problem that exists in the Luoyang Chinese Army now: soldiers are good soldiers - after all, they are selected from all over the country. But there is a problem with the generals - the generals are also good generals, but they lack real combat experience!

"Hehehe, Wushuang, how is the archery skills of my Chinese soldiers?"

"Hehe, Shizi, this fixed target is not interesting. You know, on the battlefield, no one will stand still and let you shoot. You also don't dare to stand still for a long time and shoot others. ”

As soon as these simple words came out, Yanghu, who had not said a word before, but just danced around with the order flag, couldn't help it: "Hmph, then please ask the envoy to take a look at the cavalry shooting of my Zhongjun Erlang!" ”

With Yanghu's re-order, all the archers withdrew. Then, amid the sound of dense horse hooves, a group of cavalry galloped in. Then, when they were about twenty paces away from the target, they all launched a run towards the target.

The result of this round was very good, ten cavalrymen shot out ten feathered arrows, all of which hit the target. It's just that some of the feather arrows are a certain distance from the bull's-eye.

Then two more cavalry teams galloped in and fired again. Of the thirty feathered arrows, not a single one missed the target.

Yanghu looked at Simple Provocatively, but Simple let out a sneer from Simple Mouth: "Zhongying, it's broken." Do you want to go down and try it? ”

Ma Jie, who had long been eager to try, immediately jumped up when he heard the simple words: "Take the order!" ”

The neatly draped young man urged the tall white horse under his crotch to approach the target at high speed. At a distance of about thirty paces, Ma Jie's wrist flicked, and three feathered arrows were already on the bowstring. With a slight bowstring sound, three feathered arrows were fired at the same time, and in a matter of moments, each feathered arrow hit a different target.

"Good!" Ignoring the reactions of Sima Yan and Yanghu around him, he simply jumped up at the same time as Li Mi. But before anyone could speak, Ma Jie had already turned the horse's head and returned, and in the gallop, three more feathered arrows were shot out one after another.

This time, all three feathered arrows are aimed at the same target. The three feathered arrows hit the target one after the other with a time difference of a fraction of a millimeter, making different sounds.

The first voice: "Duo~", this is the target of the feather arrow. The second voice: "Hiss~" This is the second feather arrow that hits the shaft of the first feather arrow and splits it. The third voice: "Smack!" "This is the third feather arrow to come with the momentum of thunder, and with a strong potential energy, the entire bullseye is shot away from the target and falls to the ground!

"Good!" "The little general is mighty!" "Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Wansheng! ”

The barracks are full of masculinity. It's also a particularly simple place: as long as you have the ability. Whether it is a comrade-in-arms or an enemy, they can be treated with the respect they deserve. After Ma Jie showed two completely different trifecta, the Luoyang Chinese Army who were watching the battle around the city, thousands of people collectively cheered for Ma Jie!

Hearing the tidal cheers from the audience, Sima Yan and Yanghu's faces became ugly.

"Little general, please use your name!"

"That's right! , please use the name of the little general! ”

What Shangguan thinks, as an ordinary soldier, don't worry about it. They don't care if this person is the envoy of Xishu or their own comrades. Now they are just deeply worshiping this young general with white horses and silver armor, like a divine skill of archery!

Ma Jie, who was flushed, was also so excited that he couldn't help himself at this time. He clasped his fists on the horse and saluted: "The grandson of Meng Qi in the dismounted super-horse, Ma Jie Ma Zhongying!" I've seen all the heroes of the Central Plains! ”

"Oh~~~ It turned out to be Ma Chao's grandson, no wonder."

It can be said that Ma Chao's reputation in Cao Wei's camp has always been bad, but why do ordinary soldiers worry about reputation? They only know that Ma Chao is the legendary god of war, quite capable of fighting, quite powerful.

"The little general is brave and does not lose to the ancestor, I will wait to obey!"

"That's right, I'll wait to see General Shenweitian again today, fortunately!"

Sima Yan, who listened to the soldiers below saying a lot of praise to Ma Jie, didn't want to be patient anymore: "Uncle, let Wen Yu come out!" ”