Volume 3 The Journey to the Army Chapter 41 Horsemanship!
It didn't take long, and all the squads completed a lap of training tasks. Next, it's time for breakfast.
Arrived at the small position of the 98th team, where there were already fireheads setting up pots to cook.
Breakfast was simple, one egg per person, a large pot of gruel, and a large pot of steamed buns.
When Bai Feng lived in the tribe, he had two meals a day, and they were all thin porridge that could not be more thin. Occasionally I get a piece of dried meat, and I can't wait to eat it.
After becoming a monk, the requirements for diet did not increase with his strength, but there was no shortage of big fish and meat at every meal. As for this steamed gruel, he hadn't eaten it for a long time.
At this moment, Bai Feng seemed to have returned to the tribe. A trace of emotion came to his heart, and he immediately forcibly suppressed it.
For him, the warmth of the tribe existed only in his childhood, when his father was still alive. After his father's death, he could no longer feel the warmth of the tribe. He doesn't blame those villagers, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, who can take care of him?
Throwing away those distracting thoughts, Bai Feng began to eat the bowl of gruel in his hand, plus two white and tender steamed buns.
Before he knew it, Bai Feng finished eating it in two or three bites. He suddenly felt that this steamed porridge was also extremely sweet, and a warm current surged into his heart.
When I wanted to eat a steamed bun again, I saw that the steamed bun in the big pot was gone. Turning his head to look at the other soldiers, Bai Feng couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart.
Who are those people?
Each person has at least three steamed buns in their hands and a piece in their mouths. Even the mouth gagged by the steamed bun is still whining, and it seems that he is still scolding!
Bai Feng secretly cursed in his heart, starving to death and reincarnating! Because he hadn't eaten enough.
It's not because Bai Feng is hungry, but that kind of feeling, which is worth recalling.
The time for breakfast is also strictly regulated, only ten minutes. As soon as the time came, the Firehead Army immediately began to clean up the mess. The rest of the people also finished eating, stood up in line, and waited for the order of the team leader Li Hu.
In fact, the morning was the same as yesterday, except for the extra twenty pounds, there was nothing else.
Bai Feng couldn't help but wonder what the Ring Spirit said, could it be that this army was different from the army that the Ring Spirit had seen?
In his eyes, he had wasted another morning! For others, the devil's training was just a family in his eyes. Not to mention the slightest difficulty, accompanied by no progress.
The only point is that Bai Feng's various postures are a few points of standard under the ears and eyes of others. I wonder if this is progress?
Maybe the army here is really different from what the Ring Spirit has seen, this is a border with the Great Wilderness, and it seems that there are no countries in the Great Wilderness, so there are few wars.
Others may know something, and Bai Feng plans to inquire about it later. Otherwise, stay here stupidly all the time and waste your youth.
Soon, it was time for lunch.
At this moment, the sun is like a bursting fireball, emitting a blazing light, accompanied by endless heat.
Except for Bai Feng, almost everyone in the ninety-eighth team couldn't stand upright, and they couldn't wait to lie on the ground immediately. But experience tells them that if they lie on the ground, they will be even more unbearable tomorrow.
Lunch is something they are looking forward to!
Even the captain Li Hu was so tired that he gasped for breath, adding twenty pounds of weight, which was really not covered.
The usual jumping energy of this group of soldiers has turned into nothingness at this moment. When they saw that Bai Feng's forehead was only sweating slightly, and his face exuded a healthy ruddyness, they couldn't help but question.
The stupid tiger deserves to be a stupid tiger, he asks whatever he thinks, and he doesn't want to lose face: "Bai Feng, why aren't you tired!"
Bai Feng said calmly with an expressionless face: "I'm in good health!"
The others were all embarrassed and didn't ask again. It's just a shame to ask, they are soldiers and oil, lubricants in the army!
Only the black tiger looked at Bai Feng with burning eyes, panting. There was nothing bad in his eyes, just curiosity.
Lin Xiaohei Black Tiger is indeed very curious, a rookie is just a child, or in the early stage of the Lingyuan Realm, how can he defeat him who has been in the army for many years?
This person has a secret, which is also what Black Tiger is curious about Bai Feng.
At the beginning of this morning, the black tiger carefully observed Bai Feng's every move. But he didn't get much, because Bai Feng's behavior was very ordinary.
But the only thing he observed was that Bai Feng didn't have a big reaction when he faced the coercion of the Violent Tiger for the first time. This made him think about it a little more, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Bai Feng in his eyes is a lazy and free person.
Probably, he is a rich boy who came to the army to train. In Lin Xiaohei's heart, he thought so.
He couldn't think of any other possibility, Bai Feng's strength and demeanor were really different from those of them who were poor.
Soon, lunch was over. Lunch was a bit hearty, at least nutritious and generous, and almost everyone ate to their heart's content.
Bai Feng thought that this afternoon was the same as yesterday afternoon, and he was still exercising. But the words of the squad leader Li Hu made him happy, and it was finally no longer a workout!
This afternoon's training was told by the squad leader that it was training riding!
That is, to go to the racecourse, not to be in this school field.
The horse farm is in the Tiger Camp, not far from the school field. When running, Bai Feng also saw the scenery.
Compared to the school farm, the horse farm has several more paths.
The horse farm is large and can accommodate ten squads for training at the same time. Each training ground has almost dozens of acres of land. It is 100 meters long and nearly 50 meters wide.
Each member of the squad is equipped with a horse and a long, straight track.
Riding is a skill that must be learned in the army. Cavalry is also one of the most powerful branches of the army. In the Tyrant Tiger Battalion, only 300 people can be equipped with war horses. These 300 people were all screened at various levels and confirmed to be qualified as cavalry.
Cavalry, the first type of support and combat power in the army. Cavalry has provided choices and opportunities for too many military strategists in history. A person like Black Tiger, if he is skilled in horsemanship, can easily defeat an infantry like Li Hu.
On the horse, not only is it fast, but the condescending sense of oppression also has a great impact on the opponent. What's more, with the speed of the war horse superimposed, how much will the offensive of an attack rise?
Knights with skilled horsemen can use the war horse as a cover, or they can use the war horse as a place to stay, and the body will have more places to mobilize. The infantry can't, if they rush forward, they can only attack, but they can't dodge flexibly.
It can be seen how important riding skills are! A super rider can treat the back of a war horse as if it were flat ground. How horrible that is!
The Tyrant Tiger camp is full of monks, and the war horses equipped with it are naturally not ordinary. Although these war horses are not as good as the Lingyuan Realm monks, they are all wearing armor weighing 100 catties, and the horse's head is also equipped with sharp sharp horns. Divine Courage is only one aspect, and the key is to greatly improve the strength of the soldiers.
These war horses, all of which can travel thousands of miles a day, are really thousands of miles of horses!
Like the Black Tiger and the Li Hu, they are members of the cavalry. They no longer need to learn anything, they just need to consolidate and refine.
Like Bai Feng, although he has ridden a horse, he does not understand the essence of riding at all.
The training in the army was not dragged in the slightest, and as soon as Li Hu gave the order, he let the black tiger demonstrate his riding skills.
It's not just because of Bai Feng, a recruit, after all, most of the people's riding skills are average, and showing it a few more times is conducive to combining it with their own experience.
The sound of clattering horses' hooves came from the feet of the black tiger's horse, and the black tiger glanced at Bai Feng with some pride, and then clamped the horse's belly.
The horse blew its nose as if it had understood the black tiger's mind, and sped up quickly.
"Da-da-"
The sound of horses' hooves became more and more intense, as if the waves were crashing on the sea, and the waves were unsettled and rising again.
When the horse accelerated to the fastest, a surprising scene occurred.
The black tiger propped up like a spiritual snake, stood up suddenly, and walked smoothly on the horse's back.
It seems that he was not at all affected by the bumps on the horse's back, and even somersaulted on the horse's back.
This wasn't what normal training was about, but he didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, showing off his riding skills.
After a flip, he slammed it to the ground, grabbed the reins of the horse's back with lightning speed, flipped into the air again, and sat down on the horse's back.
Then he jumped off his horse and ran and moved on the ground under the horse's command. His hand grasped the reins, and he could quickly mount his horse in any situation.
Bai Feng's eyes also began to glow, this is riding! Flexibility is also one aspect, and more importantly, the angle of combat attack! Undoubtedly, Black Tiger's riding skills have opened a new window for his world.
Even more exciting was yet to come, and the black tiger patted the horse's back, turned the reins, and the steed raised its front feet as if it were a good idea, stopping the momentum. With the power of the black tiger, he instantly turned the horse's head and galloped towards the starting point.
Bai Feng couldn't help but admire in his heart, his skills were amazing! What a skill! Originally, he thought that no matter how fast the horse was, it was not as agile as a person, and no matter how good the control was, it was not as good as a fit between hands and feet. But it turned out that he was wrong, this black tiger's riding skills had indeed reached a top level.
Soon, the black tiger passed half the game, and was still rushing towards the starting point with a charging attitude.
At this time, his performance was not over. He drew two sword feathers from the horse's belly. One was attached to the bow in his hand, and then he instantly pulled it to the full moon and opened the bow towards the arrow target behind him.
Bai Feng had already noticed the arrow target in the racecourse, and he knew it when he thought about it. When did riding and archery separate?
Black Tiger's series of performances made his heart hot. These things are skills! In the army, as the spirit of the ring said, it is not completely beneficial to him.
The most exciting thing is behind, after the black tiger shoots the first bow and arrow, he quickly draws the second arrow that has just been prepared. This time, there were also dots of spiritual power on his body, like a shot in the arm for the arrow, and the moment he let go, the arrow flew towards the target at a speed like a broken sound.
"Huh!"
Something happened that made Bai Feng and everyone widen their eyes!