Spring came to the mouth of the Yellow River, moistened by the rain, the yellow mustard on the saline-alkali beach sounded the horn of the march, she stretched her waist, branched out, the color gradually changed from light to dark, from light green to dark green: close up, clusters of weeds, verdant and dripping; From a distance, the patches are lush and green, and the sky is green.

The tamarix forest in the distance also quietly changed into green, echoing the sea of reeds in the near, far and horizon......

What a magnificent, emerald sea it is! Vibrant and energetic, with this extremely high-spirited and energetic spirit, embracing the sea, embracing the Yellow River, and embracing the people living here.

On the beach of the Yellow River under the sun, Fu Rui in the distance roared, brandished his saber and galloped his horse. With several successive splits, the saber drew arcs of light in Fu Ruiwu's hand, and with the flash of the saber, the heads of the straw men bound by the reeds rolled down one after another. Immediately, the two soldiers who were watching for a long time on the side let out bursts of applause.

In the distance, Fu Rui whirled around with five horses, a beautiful knife retraction action, and rode his horse to the front of the team to stand:

"Attention comrades! …… The legs are clamped, the buttocks are slightly raised, the body is bent, the eyes are fixed on the target in front of him, and the horse does not move...... Keep your hands steady and your heart ruthless! Do you understand?! ”

"-understood!"

With a shout, the warriors mounted their horses, drew their sabers, and rode off into the distance......

While staring at the soldiers who were tossing and turning around beside him, practicing like a tiger, Fu Ruiwu kept tearing open his hoarse throat and shouted loudly:

"Hard! …… Clamp! - Keep your eyes on target! ”

"-Goal!"

"Good! Good! Beware of concealment! Get down! Get on your back! ……”

“…… Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime! ”

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For more than a month, Fu Ruiwu stepped up the training of his cavalry company every day. Under the leadership of more than a dozen Mongolian warriors, from individual horsemanship, horse riding and archery, action essentials, basic formation, to mutual cooperation, alternate attack, garrison retreat, to the overall formation, formation exercises, infantry and cavalry coordinated advancement, etc., all of them are down-to-earth and repeated research and training.

Seeing the progress of the soldiers day by day, Fu Ruiwu was relieved in his heart, and seeing their hardships day after day, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in private. But when he thought about it again, thinking of the upcoming war, he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart: .

After all, they are all new riders and new fighters, and the training time is only a little more than a month, and there is really a big difference on the ground right away; Moreover, they are facing an extremely ferocious and formidable enemy who has been repeatedly trained and experienced in combat.

As soon as he thought of this, Fu Ruiwu deliberately blackened his face again, widened his bull's eyes, and roared more and more harshly......