Combining the training methods of the Huns, barbarians, modern armies and Romans, under the sunset, the Huns and Gallic war slaves are training, in fact, the training methods of all ethnic groups are similar, mainly for the training of soldiers in two aspects, one is individual skills, and the second is team skills. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Aimed at the improvement of soldiers' strength and discipline.

Ye Feng rode his horse past the training ground, but there was no training ground, but he trained on the plains and clearings. These Huns and barbarians were simply natural soldiers, and their physique was not much worse than that of modern ordinary soldiers, if not much stronger. These barbarians were undernourished and had no formal training. But their cruel, difficult lives forged their strong bodies.

All of them are like wild wolves, although most of their bodies are lean, but they are all full of the beauty of popular strength. The nomadic Huns did not settle down, and the harsh nomadic life gave them a strong body. The Gallic slaves, on the other hand, were in an agrarian society, but they were still in a transitional period, and these Gauls were both peasants and warriors. They're not pure farmers, and you can't think of them as farmers.

The bloody fighting life of the Gauls was no worse than that of the Huns, and there were long tribal wars in which tribal leaders fought each other for power.

On the green grass, a team of 100 people was doing push-ups under the supervision of the centurion, sweating like rain, and doing it one after another with difficulty. A Hunnarian's face was flushed, his face was covered with colorless sweat, and he kept gasping in his mouth, exhaling the turbid air and breathing in a breath of fresh air.

The centurion saw Ye Feng riding his horse by, and couldn't help but look sideways, Ye Feng shook his head, signaling the centurion to focus on training, this Hun centurion was excited, Urdin was by Ye Feng's side, wearing extremely heavy iron scale armor, holding a golden horse's head scepter in his hand, accompanied by ten Hun attendants.

There was also a group of Huns training their teams to fight, both teams of hundreds, all wearing leather armor and holding heavy swords and shields made of hardwood. This is a training tool, learned from the Romans. Both the wooden sword and the wooden shield have double the weight of the long sword and the round shield. So some soldiers feel a little heavy when they first receive training.

But this is to make it easier for soldiers to use their weapons on the battlefield. In fact, these Huns and barbarians would rather fight the enemy than undergo such harsh and ruthless training.

Sweating is more tiring than bleeding, bleeding is only temporary, but sweating is a long and gradual process, and in the course of bloody training, from time to time someone is wounded, although the wooden sword is blunt, and the front is wrapped in cloth and animal hair, and it is smeared with a layer of lime powder. However, there are still cases of injuries and even deaths.

The Huns were under the authority of Ye Feng, and they had to succumb to this harsh training, and both the Huns and the barbarians were used to it, and they were very unaccustomed to the constraints of the rules.

But Ye Feng deeply understands the importance of training an army. A small but elite trained army can often defeat a large and large rabble.

In battle, soldiers who are not trained often lose their morale due to sudden blows, while soldiers who are trained are often determined to withstand great pressure.

Ye Feng's Hun soldiers were very capable of enduring hardships and harsh natural conditions, they had lived in a bitter cold land since they were children, and they had long been accustomed to this kind of hard and torturous life. But these Gauls in Ye Feng's eyes often do not possess these excellent qualities.

If an army wants to fight in the north and south, then this army must be able to endure hardships and be tenacious. When Alexander marched into India, the soldiers mutinied because of the harsh rainforest conditions and refused to continue the march. Although the natural environment was not all the reason that prevented them from marching, it was also an important one.

As the core strength of Ye Feng, the Huns cannot be easily wasted, they are a global legion, while the Gallic Legion is only a regional legion, their range of activities is not as vast as the Huns, when entering the area with harsh natural conditions, there is no doubt that their morale will drop greatly, and their combat ability is difficult to guarantee.

The centurions of the two centurions were standing in the middle of the front row of the team, Ye Feng nodded approvingly, courage was a good sign, and he didn't want his front-line commander to cringe. The courage of the commander can arouse the bloodthirsty desire of the soldiers.

Morale has always been an important occupation position in ancient warfare.

The centurion on the left wears an iron helmet, wears wood-colored leather armor, his eyes are vigilant and staring at the legion in front, the round shield in his hand is dead against the front, the long sword in his hand is held rigidly, and the soldiers behind him form a Roman-style phalanx to learn the advanced technology and culture of other peoples. It has always been the driving force for humanity to move forward, and the Huns are no exception.

The Huns, who had previously laughed at Roman cowards hiding in the phalanx, now they also discovered the benefits of the phalanx, in which the soldiers would become a single unit, and the phalanx would become a war machine with incredible killing efficiency. When the soldiers in the front row got tired, they retreated, and the soldiers in the back row made up for it. In this way, the front of the phalanx will always be sharp, and nothing will be able to stop him.

The whole army was divided into forty-three hundred-man detachments and forty-three small phalanxes.

The Hun centurion on the right is dressed in the same attire, the only difference is that he is slightly older. They didn't notice Ye Feng's arrival, because the barracks were full of restless phalanxes and noisy shouts. Their roaring and roaring could be heard for a whole mile.

A slightly younger centurion on the other side, about twenty or thirty years old, said defiantly:

"******What are you waiting for, if you want to surrender, just say it, half of your day's food will be ours, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin, haha! We're all hungry. ”

The eyes of the older centurion on the other side wrinkled, his breath became short, and he scolded angrily:

"May ten thousand horses trample your corpse, uneducated foal, and I will beat you so much that even your woman doesn't know you!"

The older centurion, though angry, exercised restraint and did not curse anything unpleasant.

At this time, the old centurion's centurion all let out laughter, and the young centurion was a violent temper, where could he hold back, and shouted:

"Kill them all!"

Then, as if seeing the enemy, with red eyes, it hit the right side of Ye Feng, who was waiting for him, like a tidal wave, and more than a hundred people ran collectively, the long sword hissed, and the giant shield was silent. In just an instant, the two forces collided tightly.