Shout~ A burst of neat shouting, shaking people's eardrums are a little painful, this kind of heartfelt shouting is one of the ways to break the tension, just like Xiaochuan, in the past when he participated in the school team in various competitions, if you want to play when you are not nervous, you have to shout, which is also a more wonderful thing.

In this way, Ogawa's subordinates combined shouting and various rhythmic trumpet sounds as the unique rhythm of many battlefields.

Plucked out the ears?, a sound of eardrums aching, a rumbling sound of the ground shaking in the distance, cavalry.

The cavalry of more than 800 people can be said to be the number of people who can ride horses gathered together under Xiaochuan's command, and many of them can only ride horses, so there is no way to guarantee combat effectiveness.

The armor inlaid with iron cotton, the copper nails flickered coldly, and the red cherry blossoms on the iron helmet were fluttering, looking like a red ocean from a distance, accompanied by the sound of rolling horses' hooves, and the ground trembled.

They lined up in a neat queue like a neat wall, endlessly, but after charging for a while, the line was scattered, as if a wall had suddenly collapsed, and the training was still not in place, and the time was not long.

Charging against the wall, this is their training subject, this group of indigenous cavalry, this kind of technical force can not rely on courage to move back to the victory or defeat of a battle, so they need something else to make up for the gap in combat effectiveness.

It is this kind of cavalry charge that the cavalry forms in such a neat formation, using discipline and collective superiority to overcome their opponents.

Just like the later France, when he played against Mamunuk, the more people he had, the greater the victory, which was a kind of institutional advantage.

Mo Jun stood aside on horseback, his eyes were full of sternness, looking at the passing cavalry who kept reprimanding, the kind of horse whip in his hand.

He reprimanded the soldiers with great seriousness, and reprimanded them harshly, "You fools, you are even more stupid than the pigs in the pasture," he scolded, he had been fighting all these days as a cleaner of the battlefield, he was fed up, he was a harsh training cavalryman, and he wanted to be the cavalry that attacked head-on next time.

He insulted like this, and after he left, he would help take care of these sergeants, a different style of leading troops, which has spread through this martial arts hall, and he will shape the strongest cohesive army of the Ming Dynasty.

"General Mo Jun is really a rare excellent cavalry general, so soon, these horse rangers have the appearance of an army," Wang Heng nodded and said with great satisfaction. Looking at this, Mo Jun said.

"Naturally, I don't look at who dug it up," Ogawa said, his tone full of pride, as if it was a glorious thing to pry into a corner. He didn't care about the disdainful eyes of the military advisors on the side.

"Lord, I'm afraid that those Taishou generals will be afraid of you like tigers and wolves in the future!" Wang Heng said with a smile.

"I'm so terrible" Xiao Chuan touched his nose and smiled, isn't it just that he will kidnap a craftsman, but he may be ruthless in the future and do some other things, such as abducting some elite soldiers, little generals and the like.

Mo Jun was still training the cavalry, his eyes were stern, and he was anxious in his heart, and he was even more anxious when he saw the main army division on the side, eager to show his ability.

Why? Because of his position at the bottom, the four cavalry teams, he is the worst and weakest in combat effectiveness, and every time he fights, he is responsible for the task of the final pursuit, and he has nothing to do with the hard battles.

Sometimes he is ridiculed, and he has a nickname! What a broom! This is where the mockery is meaningful. He trained his soldiers hard.

The crisp sound of his whip made a sound, and the cavalrymen were all afraid, afraid, and seriously trained.

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Stomp and step ~ Another cavalry walked over, they were Wang Huaiming with a group of dart masters, they all looked a little unnatural, and they seemed to be a little dissatisfied with their identity as a village warrior, but such a good treatment attracted them.

At this moment, they looked at Mo Jun training cavalry in the distance, they were all shocked from the bottom of their hearts, this kind of cavalry of nearly a thousand people, the cavalry wall charge launched was like a mountain and a sea, where had this group of dart masters seen it, or where could Daming see this kind of scene.

They all have long mouths and look shocked, and the most shocked of them is Zhang Chao.

He looked at this group of cavalry, and his shock could not be expressed, who can resist this kind of cavalry charge? He said, "Brother Huaiming, I have some faith in the identity of your subordinate Xiangyong. ”

"Hehe, such a powerful cavalry in the barracks, no wonder the robbers defeated the thieves, who can resist such an offensive?" Crimson also said, patting her round belly and laughing.

All the dart masters are pale, such elite cavalry!

"This, it's not powerful, this is the weakest cavalry under the lord's command, because of the low combat effectiveness, every time he does the task of chasing the rout and cleaning up the battlefield" Wang Huaiming said, telling the truth, but he was talking about the Mo Jun cavalry before the wall charge.

"Why such a powerful cavalry to clean the battlefield?" Zhang Chao didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment, shocked? He looked at his classmates behind him with the same expressions, and he took a deep breath.

"***, what a tyrannical thing," Crimson said, buttoning her nose and saying.

"Hehe, this is really not powerful, you haven't seen that barbarian cavalry, that cavalry is called powerful, and it is on par with the battle of the thief spirit cavalry!" Wang Huaiming pursed his lips, and suddenly thought of one thing, if he formed a township cavalry, wouldn't he say that his cavalry was the first? No, he looked back at this group of dart masters, they are all rangers with actual combat experience, and their combat effectiveness must be much stronger than the group of horses in front of them, it should be so.

The dart divisions behind were shocked, such a powerful cavalry actually asked them to clean up the battlefield? Usually, the military town is afraid that it is all good food and drink, and the family team is afraid that it can't be compared.

Zhang Chao suddenly understood, why he could only be a village warrior since then, looking at the cavalry in front of him, everyone was so powerful or cleaning the battlefield, what about himself? It's a lot of pressure to be a villager.

Will you have to fight with such a strong soldier in the future?

At this time, Xiao Chuan came with a group of iron armor behind him.

Xiao Chuan followed Wang Heng, followed by a group of iron wall guards, a group of iron armor made a unique choking sound, and the bright silver reflection of a group of armor looked so beautiful, and behind him were all carrying various heavy weapons, which looked very deterrent.

A group of dart masters saw a group of iron armor, they are all people who have traveled south and north, naturally the armor knows the bottom at a glance, and when you see them, you know the weight.

With such heavy armor on the body, can a person still walk well? Look at the group of men in front of them, all of them are wearing such heavy armor, they are indeed like no one, walking like flying, how many years have they been practicing qigong? That's the case.

Zhang Chao drowned his saliva, took a breath, and looked at this group of men, the iron armor on their bodies He understood the weight of this armor.

"Are you the dart masters?" A crisp sound.