"Big brother, you let Yun'er go to training?" Zhao Zhong was taken aback when he heard this.

The Zhao family, whether in the past or now, is based on martial arts, and if the force is handed over to one person, that person may be the next patriarch, and this is how Zhao Meng came back then.

"Why not?" The old god Zhao Meng is here: "This kid's current martial arts are chasing you and me, aren't you still satisfied?" ”

He turned his head to look at Zhang Shiping, who didn't say a word: "Your tiger son is now obedient to my two boys." and Huang Zhong from Jingzhou, none of whom are good people. ”

"Xiang'er's husband Guan Yu and Yun'er's husband Zhang Fei, these people are all masters among the younger generation."

"Big brother, my Zhao family doesn't completely use martial arts to determine the level." Zhao Zhong persuaded euphemistically: "Back then, our father was not the number one master in the clan, and Uncle Qiankun was even stronger than him. ”

"Where did you think you went?" Zhao Meng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Whether the Zhao family will continue to exist in the same way as before in the future is two words." In terms of martial arts, Yun'er is the best choice. ”

"Feng'er has not made much progress in Luoyang in the past two years, and even Ba'er has left him behind, so he can be worthy of the level of a third-rate martial artist."

Zhao Ba, both brothers know that they are not the material to be the head of the family at all, the helmsman of a family, when judging the situation, they can't be blindly strong and upright.

"However, Yun'er is even more overwhelmed in terms of literary affairs." Zhao Zhong is not worried.

"Fourth, you don't understand what is on the mind of the eldest brother." Zhang Shiping said angrily: "The two daughters of the Yuan family married into the Zhao family, and he was afraid that the Zhao family would make wedding dresses for the Yuan family in the future. ”

Zhao Zhong never thought that he would be the head of the family, even if the eldest brother died, there would naturally be Zhao Feng and Zhao Yun.

He insisted on maintaining the current situation, and let them see for themselves who could take advantage of their own conditions and go further before the two brothers were sure who would have the upper hand.

The head of the family that the Zhao family wants to choose is someone who can absolutely control everything. If the eldest brother is on the side. It's unfair to the other side.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhong was shocked, he had never considered this matter, and he was still complacent about his son being able to marry the Yuan family.

The authorities were fascinated by the bystanders, and when they woke up the dreamer, he stopped talking.

The Heng Mountain stretches endlessly, and I don't know why there are only plains here in later generations, perhaps because of the movement of the earth's crust.

This is the place where the Zhao family's tribe trains, and there are many beasts on the mountain, and ordinary people dare not go deep.

Three teams of people. Gathering all of them here, Huang Zhong's heart was shocked, and Guan Yu was also secretly shocked, he couldn't imagine that the Zhao family's heritage was so profound.

Only Zhang Fei, who was stunned, had his eyes shining, and he would not worry about no one fighting in the future.

More than 500 soldiers of the Shaba tribe arrived here, as if they were returning home, they were born warriors in the mountains and forests.

"Zilong, how are you going to pinch them together?" Huang Zhong's eyes were already eager to try.

"Big brother, is there still a problem with the language of the Xiaba tribe?" Zhao Yun asked rhetorically.

"Maybe it's still a little difficult to communicate on a day-to-day basis. But simple commands can still be understood. Huang Zhong showed a hint of self-satisfaction.

Whether it is the Xiaba or the Han people, as long as they are soldiers, they only obey the strong, and he reasoned with these people with his fists. Let's talk about it first.

"Big brother, my Zhao family's troops and the soldiers in the valley over there, there is no problem with being a cavalry." Zhao Yun pondered for a moment: "These Xiaba people, I want to use them as hoplites." ”

What the hell is that? Not only Huang Zhong was confused. Even Guan Yu and Zhang Fei looked puzzled.

"I, the soldier of the Zhao family, will not fall behind in the face of the iron cavalry of the Xianbei people." Zhao Yun explained: "Cavalry. Sometimes it's a fight of numbers. ”

"The confrontation between the two armies is just a situation of killing 3,000 people and losing 800 themselves. Cavalry, I'm not going to use it too much on the battlefield against aliens, unless it's a decisive moment. ”

It's not that Zhao Yun is arrogant, the things that the ancestors made their fathers have been passed down to this day, and it seems that it is more practical to cultivate feelings only with livestock.

However, the Hu people on the grassland grew up on horseback, so could it be that Zhao Jiajun's riding skills must be better than theirs?

Therefore, it does not seem to be the most ideal situation to engage in war with the steppe aliens, with cavalry against cavalry.

On the contrary, the heavy infantry slowly advanced and slaughtered, and it was more reasonable for the cavalry to chase after it.

"Going to war?" Huang Zhong was surprised.

Today, I was waiting for Huang Xu to come home from school and take his son to visit Zhending City, but I never thought that Zhao Yun would call him.

"The night before yesterday, I went to Anping overnight." Zhao Yun sighed: "The caravan over there was slaughtered by the Xianbei people. ”

"Zhao Zhong's reputation is not good," Huang Zhong generally does not evaluate the rights and wrongs of others, and when it comes to his son's godfather, it is different: "There is no need to involve too much." ”

"Big brother, you don't understand." Zhao Yun said quietly: "Anping the Zhao family's caravan, my Zhao family sent the backbone. The leader of the escort was my father's most powerful subordinate Zhao Yinlong. ”

"He was killed by a burst of arrows from the Xianbei people, and he didn't take revenge, whether it was Anping's side or my Zhending's side, he couldn't swallow this breath. Besides, I'd love to touch these aliens. ”

Huang Zhong disagreed, the warrior is to go to the battlefield and fight with the aliens.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei feel very different, the son of a daughter can't sit down, and now the Zhao family is a double marquis, and when he reaches such a position, he has to fight on the battlefield with weapons.

"Then why did you send the Shaba people to the battlefield to die?" Huang Zhong said softly: "They themselves are not very numerous. ”

"Big brother, where do you want to go?" Zhao Yun smiled: "Didn't I say hoplites just now?" ”

He was well versed in history, and of course knew that hoplites had many shortcomings, but in the same way, they had more advantages in the face of Xianbei people, who were not well armed.

You don't see, the legend says that the fallen camp is the first to climb the dead, and it should be the crown of the infantry.

The hoplites of ancient Greece had some meaning of silver spear wax heads, mainly because the equipment was not too hard.

Seeing the heavy chain mail, and then looking at the sturdy physique of those Xiaba people, Huang Zhong couldn't help but feel a lot of drama even if he hadn't seen their makeup after putting them on.

"Zilong," Zhang Fei's eyes lit up again, and he was about to continue, but he was glared at by Guan Yu fiercely, and quickly changed his words: "Brother, is there too much of this kind of armor?" ”

Looking at his aggrieved appearance, even Huang Zhong was amused. Calling a brother younger than his own age, no one wants to.

On the one hand, Xi Yun is Zhao Yun's sister-in-law, and on the other hand, it should be related to Guan Yu's frequent teaching, and you can know it by looking at Zhang Fei's blue nose and swollen face.

"It's not much, but the brothers still have one set each." Zhao Yunwan bowed his head: "It's still not up to par, it's a little heavy, and the helmets add up to fifty pounds." ”

"And the shield," Zhang Fei muttered, "I put on the armor and hold the shield again, and I can't move." ”

The three of them laughed again.

In the sun, the shabba chain mail pieces of the changed clothes shimmered.

Zhao Yun knew that in another time and space, the Southern Song Dynasty had a special name for them, that is, Burenjia. (To be continued.) )