Fell miserably on the wooden horse, but also practiced good leg strength, and then rode a horse, has been able to clamp the horse's belly, riding can be described as a thousand miles a day, even those veterans of the Yue family army who have a high vision are very diligent villagers, today's scout soldiers look at each other differently, especially that Liu Meng, is even more desperate, a body of sweat and mud, even when eating, the head soldiers will give them two more pieces of salt to make up for their bodies.

Although Liu Meng has a hundred people, in fact, except for his own village bravery, he can't command the veterans at all, and he relies on the deputy and the old pawn to help, but recently Liu Meng has studied hard and practiced, and even his riding skills have been considered medium, but those veterans admire him, but he is not as white as before.

Liu Meng rode on the wooden horse again, and several soldiers rushed up, grabbed the four ropes in the front and back, left and right, and spit on the palms of their hands one by one, looking like they were about to do a big job.

"Come on, come on, open a plate, bet on how long the head can last today, half fragrant!" A veteran wearing a red tasseled soft hat smiled and took out more than a dozen half-cut short incense sticks from his arms, which were also neat, and they were inserted into the ground one by one, and they actually opened the handicap.

"Ha, Liu Laoba sent the silver money, which time to gamble, seeing that he won, when will this not be pressed!"

"I'll bet on five spices!"

"I'll bet on Sanxiang, look at Dong Laosi and a few of them, they are all cheering, the four of them are the strongest, but each of them has chopped off more than ten Tartar heads, and Sun Dutou is afraid that he can't support Sanxiang!" Another soldier pressed down the silver coin.

The army was bored, so ordinary soldiers often gambled, and the officials turned a blind eye and didn't bother to pay attention.

Liu Meng put on a full set of armor, rode on the wooden horse, clamped his legs around the belly of the horse, pointed to the gambling place and shouted, "Brother Wang, help me press all the money, he inserted twelve incense sticks, and pressed it to the top!"

"Okay, let's press this too!" Wang Wu pressed his and Liu Meng's money to the twelfth incense stick at the back, Liu Meng laughed and pointed at the four soldiers who pulled the rope, "Let's start!"

The four soldiers roared, and struggled to pull up the rope in their hands, and the wooden horse tied to the deep stake shook at the two ends, suddenly forward and backward, up and down, as if riding on a galloping horse, Liu Meng just held the reins, his legs clamped the horse's belly, his feet stepped on the stirrups, and his buttocks rose slightly, and the wooden horse shook slightly as the wooden horse swayed horizontally, and the surrounding sergeants roared from time to time, but the scene was extremely enthusiastic, from time to time, an old general followed and watched in the crowd, and even the sergeants around him couldn't help but roar。

"This young general, his skills are really good! A certain family is not as good as him in such years!" the old man beside Niu Dazhuang sighed softly.

"Oh, Han Liu rarely praises people!" Niu Dazhuang chuckled and shook his head and followed along.

The old man named Han Liu nodded vigorously, "This son is very strong, look at his expression, but he is extremely calm, if he is trained well, General Yue will have to be a fierce general!"

Riding a horse and galloping wildly, it is not only the horse that is tired, but also the person is tired, the stirrup under the feet should be steady, the horse's belly in the leg should be clamped, the left hand should be held steady, and the pole on the right hand instead of the spear should be waved from time to time, doing the assassination whipping, Liu Meng is not easy, for a moment the body is already a layer of fine beads of sweat, but it still looks relaxed, more than a month, this equestrian is not practiced in vain, now he can ride a fierce horse, follow the old pawn, and fight with the Meng soldiers on the horse for three or five rounds.

On the shaking wooden horse, Liu Meng put the pole in his hand instead of the spear to the saddle of the victory hook, actually let go of his hands, took the bow on the body, reached out to take an arrow, opened the bow and pulled the arrow, when the wooden horse shook slightly and steadily, the loose string released the arrow, the long arrow squeaked and flew out, the wooden target thirty steps away from the middle, the tail of the arrow shook, into the wood for three points, this cold weapon kung fu, Liu Meng seems to be quite talented, originally did not know how to shoot arrows, but only more than a month, although not as good as those masters and famous generals, but also open a hard bow, within dozens of steps, but also shot well, a hundred steps away, there is no big accuracy。

"Okay!" The surrounding soldiers cheered in unison, and the four soldiers pulled harder, Liu Meng's body shook, and almost fell down at the time of Wuxiang, his crotch was struggling, he just stabilized his body, opened his bow and shot arrows again, hit the target, and flew some stubble, but still did not miss.

Until the twelve incense incense burned out, Liu Meng was still as steady as Mount Tai on the back of the wooden horse, even Niu Dazhuang couldn't help but drink twice, and said to the old man named Han Liu next to him, "Han Liu, this is a good way, if it is promoted, I am afraid that my Yuejia army can increase hundreds of elite horses!"

"This ...... I'm afraid it won't work, this wooden horse body can't compare to a galloping horse, but it still needs to cooperate with a real horse, but it still helps a lot, but where can we find so many war horses!" Han Liu couldn't help but smile bitterly, although this Yuntai Mountain land is a little in hand, but it doesn't produce horses at all, and fighting with the Mongolian Tartars, the only way to grab the Mongolian horses is to fight.

"This little brother is clever!" Niu Dazhuang looked at Liu Meng, who was holding a spear proudly and steadily, and couldn't help but nod and say softly, amid the cheers of those sergeants, he quietly retreated, without alarming anyone.

It can be said that Liu Meng's bow horse riding and archery has passed, thanks to the blessing of this Trojan horse, several fellows have also practiced a good horse kung fu, although not like the Mongols are good at riding and shooting, but on the horse can also fight a few rounds, so as not to be overturned in a face.

Pioneered by Liu Meng, first the bow and arrow shooting, and then rushed closer, the short spear was thrown, and finally the knife was drawn and cut each other, which really gave the Great Song scouts the upper hand in the confrontation with the Mengqi, but this did not have any technical content, not long after, the Mengqi scouts were also equipped with short guns, and the two sides fought a tie again, even Liu Meng was almost stabbed off the horse by a short gun he made, and he was so angry that he scolded his mother.

Holding the wounded horse that was cut out of a short spear nearly a foot long wound under the ribs, Liu Meng scolded and scolded back to the barracks, but it was a blessing in misfortune to be able to save a life, every day scout battle, the casualties were in the dozens, Liu Meng is now a veteran of the battle, even beheaded more than ten Tartars, has firmly sat in the position of his head, and the brothers are also convinced, coupled with Liu Meng's flexible tactics, so that he has more scouts, and it is also a few scouts that should be rewarded the most, which is really eye-catching.

But it's just red-eyed, the strong in the army are respected, and the reward of others is exchanged for the head of the Mongolian Tartars, and if you are not convinced, you will also cut it, and hundreds of thousands of Tartars are placed there.

Liu Meng was distressed to protect his injured horse, this horse was still snatched by him on the battlefield outside the county, it seems to have a little Arabian blood, a tall horse, strong endurance, momentum, definitely a good horse that makes people blush, plus Liu Meng's riding skills are becoming more and more sophisticated, and the communication with this good horse has also become lighter, and he has touched some equestrian entry. (To be continued.) )