"Thank you very much." Zhao Yun said: "The captain of this school can follow behind Captain Zhou and select cavalry." ”

Zhou He's complexion kept changing, if he was replaced by other generals, Zhou He would definitely turn his face, but in front of Zhao Yun, he didn't have such courage.

Zhao Yun had such a request, and Zhou He could hardly refuse, so he could only let Zhao Yun follow behind him to select cavalry.

In terms of personal martial arts, Zhou He may have a big gap compared to Zhao Yun, but in the selection of cavalry, Zhou He's vision must be powerful, otherwise why would he go to the position of cavalry captain.

Choosing cavalry made Zhao Yun feel happy, he needed to select a hundred cavalry, and Zhou He needed to choose three hundred, all he had to do was to follow behind Zhou He and select some people from among the cavalry selected by Zhou He.

The most important thing is that after selecting a hundred people, Zhao Yun did not leave, but continued to follow Zhou He, but whenever he saw a stronger person, he replaced some of the originally set hundred cavalry.

This kind of situation made Zhou He extremely depressed, and he wanted to refute Zhao Yun several times, wanting Zhao Yun to save him on the battlefield, but he could only endure it.

Bocai, who came with Zhao Yun, laughed secretly after seeing this scene, he could see that Zhao Yun was a scoundrel from this matter, but Zhou He had no way.

Needless to say, the two must have crossed paths before, but the captain of the Northern Military Academy was deflated in front of Zhao Yun, and he could still see Zhao Yun's influence.

In the army, what is important is the respect for strength, and only with extraordinary strength can we get more recognition from others, otherwise everything is nonsense.

If it is put on the body of an ordinary Han army general, how dare he treat the cavalry captain Zhou He like this, I am afraid that Zhou He will directly reprimand.

After selecting the cavalry, Zhao Yun hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Captain Zhou, if there is no Captain Zhou this time, I don't know when the captain will select hundreds of cavalry." ”

Zhou He had an urge to step forward and beat Zhao Yun violently, but he curbed it well, Zhao Yun's martial arts were far from being comparable to him, and the scene of Zhao Yun killing the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai was deeply imprinted in Zhou He's heart.

"Captain Zhao is polite, they are both generals of the Han Army, so they should help each other." Zhou He said modestly.

"Captain Zhou is a generous person, and now although there are cavalry under the command of the captain of this school, there is no talent who has not trained cavalry, and the captain of this school sees that Sima Zhangtong is good, so it is good to let him come to help the captain of this school?" Zhao Yun said with a smile.

The corners of Zhou He's mouth trembled slightly, Zhang Tong was a cavalry Sima, and when he led the cavalry to fight, he was of great help to Zhou He, if he was brought to Zhao Yun's command, would things still be so simple, he had a feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his own feet.

"Captain Zhao said this, if the captain of this school resigned, it would seem a little stingy, but Zhang Tong is Sima, and he can't go to Captain Zhao's command for too long."

Zhao Yun said with a smile: "Of course, after the cavalry training under the command of the captain of this school is successful, Zhang Sima will inevitably return to the army." ”

Zhou Hepi nodded with a smile, things have developed to such a point, you can't refuse Zhao Yun, not to mention the generals in the Han army, no one dares to ignore Zhao Yun's influence.

"Captain Zhao, I've taken my leave." Zhou Heyan rode his horse away, and the selected cavalry followed Zhou He's rear and quickly left.

Looking at Zhou He, who fled in embarrassment, Zhao Yun smiled, if the army only has cavalry, it is far from enough, and the correct training method is needed, he understands the training of cavalry, if he can learn from the training method of the elite cavalry of the Han army, it will definitely be better.

In fact, when he followed Tong Yuan to learn art on the mountain, Zhao Yun found that there were problems on the war horse, the military general wanted to maintain his body on the war horse, and he needed more superb equestrian skills, and if he waved the blade with both hands, the requirements were higher, and all this was because of the stirrup, the stirrup at this time was used for unilateral stirrups to assist the military generals on the horse.

If a stirrup is added to the other side of the horse, it will be more conducive to the combat of the cavalry, Zhao Yun once mentioned it to Tong Yuan, which attracted Tong Yuan's approval.

And after going down the mountain and discovering the cavalry of the Han army, Zhao Yun did not rush to take action, the most important thing at present is to accumulate strength, if such means are known to others, it will inevitably add a lot of trouble, and after it stabilizes, it is not too late to talk about this matter.

After coming to the Han Dynasty, Zhao Yun's family background was too insignificant compared to the really huge family, but Zhao Yun did not give up lightly, he wanted to gradually improve his strength, and one day, he would stand tall among the princes.

"The lord is a good means." Bo Cai sighed, but he also knew that all this had a lot to do with Zhao Yun's influence in the army, if it weren't for that, it would not be easy to make the cavalry lieutenants in the Han army easily give in.

Zhao Yun said: "This is just a small skill of carving insects, but the captain of this school wants to command an elite cavalry to dominate the world." ”

"Conquering the world?" Bo Cai's eyes lit up, from Zhao Yun's words, he felt Zhao Yun's ambition again, Zhao Yun had said before that after the yellow scarf, the world would be in chaos, anyway, he didn't see this.

The Yellow Turbans have indeed challenged the rule of the Han Dynasty to a certain extent, but it is not easy for the Yellow Turbans to succeed against the Han army on the battlefield.

"Don't address your lord in front of people, and be careful in everything, for if you grasp the handle, there will be unnecessary trouble." Zhao Yun admonished.

Bo Cai nodded knowingly, his identity is too special, in the eyes of the officials of the DPRK and China, he is an unforgivable person.

For whether he will do something behind Zhao Yun, sometimes Bo Cai is also skeptical, but he understands that his current life is in the hands of Zhao Yun, and if he wants to do more under Zhao Yun, what he must do is to cooperate as much as possible.

The cavalry was selected, and the fifty war horses promised by Huangfu Song were also sent to the army.

For the cavalry, Zhao Yun has high hopes, especially after leading the cavalry to charge the yellow scarf twice, so that Zhao Yun has a clearer understanding of the combat effectiveness of the cavalry, this is the king of the battlefield, but if he encounters the cavalry's foot soldiers, how to stop it?

A pikeman among the infantry may be able to pose a threat to the charging cavalry, and if the cavalry gets closer, it can cost the pikemen dearly.

The elite of the Han army, the strength of the cavalry is not weak, of course, in the Han army, there is a lack of cavalry.