Marching in formation, strict discipline and strict discipline, Yougen believes that these two points are the most basic and the most natural for an army.

Keeping the sharp and accumulating the weak, more soldiers and less elite, this is the consensus of all the strong and powerful on the army in this era.

Therefore, in terms of knowledge, between Yougen and Liu Heng, there is an insurmountable mountain stream.

As for the barbarian chieftain who has stayed in the barren mountains and snow peaks since he was born, Yougen can already ignore it.

The barbarians and Liu Heng on the high platform silently looked at the military formation running on the field.

Under the neat password, the militia who formed a team for the first time were still a little chaotic.

Riding a thin horse, following behind the advancing military formation, Yougen pointed to the uncoordinated rear of the military formation, and let out a series of scolding sounds from his mouth.

"Give my grandfather my spirit, the back, pay attention to the password! Pay attention to the arms of the companions next to you!"

"When you see your left hand swinging, give Lao Tzu your right foot, and when you see your right hand swinging, you can move your left foot, and if you make a mistake, adjust it quickly!

Yougen's face turned blue, and he looked quite dissatisfied.

The advancing procession, moving away from the direction of the high platform, moved along the curve at the edge of the field.

The formation was bent, and the chaos in the ranks was even more obvious.

The expression on Yougen's face was even more resentful, and the scolding that came out of his mouth also evolved into scolding.

"You grandsons!"

"Whoever breaks away from the team and is caught by Lao Tzu will not be allowed to eat today!"

The emaciated pony, foaming at the mouth of the horse, shook its hairy head, and carried it slowly towards the edge of the field with its slender and weak hooves.

On the edge of the field, the militiamen crowded with each other became even more panicked.

In the originally neat password, there were also a lot of hysterical roars.

"Ahead, run faster!"

"Ah, don't squeeze me!"

Outside the site covered with dead stems, patches of farmland are full of broken stems and undried water.

Many of the panicked militiamen were squeezed into the fields by their companions, and they were stained with mud from their pants.

The militiamen, who were squeezed down, desperately climbed towards the field.

As a result, the already routed army formation became more crowded and chaotic.

"You stepped on me!"

"Get out of the way of the people up there, let me go up!"

As a result, when the horses were carrying Yougen to the edge of the field, half of the two thousand one hundred militiamen were pushing each other in front of the horses.

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

"Toot~!Toot~!"

A white foam fell from the horse's mouth to the ground, forming a silver line of water on the trail of falling.

Raising his hand around his neck, he tilted his head and sneered at his face.

The militiamen in front of the horses stopped moving, and they all looked at Yougen, who was smiling evilly.

"You are not allowed to eat today!"

"Ahh

"Don't!"

Amid the screams one after another, many militiamen rushed to the center of the field with their hands and feet, intending to fish in the water and disrupt the audio-visual.

"Hmm. ”

One rolled over and jumped off his horse, his scarred face overflowing with golden light, and his sarcastic smile immediately turned hideous.

"It's not a small amount of courage. ”

A golden ray flashed into the crowd running towards the field, and the screams immediately came and went.

Not far away, Liu Heng wiped his sweaty forehead with his hand and let out a sigh.

"This guy, I really underestimated him. ”

The consternation on his face had passed, and on his calm face, only the shallow corners of his mouth were gently curled and his eyes full of excitement shone like blood.

Standing beside Liu Heng, the Chi Chief suddenly felt a warm wave spraying directly on his cheeks, turned his head, and his eyes met a dazzling red glow.

The Chi Chief, who had been trained by Liu Heng recently, immediately fell into an ice cellar all over his body, and after lowering his head to avoid Liu Heng's sight, he quickly jumped a few steps to his side.

On the field, on the edge of the field, there was a wooden stick in the hand of a strong man, and he stepped on the chest of the strong man with the sole of his foot.

The burly and sturdy body was kicked to the ground and fell to a pile of yellow leaf stalks.

"Just your kung fu of these three-legged cats, you still want to fight with the master!

Twisting the joints of his arm that were a little stiff, he grinned with a grin, and his face had a feeling of unfinished.

Behind him, more than 300 militiamen were lying on the ground, most of them with bruises on their faces.

The groans of the fallen militiamen, mixed with cries for mercy, irritated all the militia who remained in place.

"My lord, my lord, we admit punishment, we admit punishment. ”

A strong man closest to Yougen, with a flattering smile on his face, arched himself and walked in front of Yougen.

"Hmm!"

Hearing this, he still had roots, raised his head slightly, and looked at the strong man who bowed down in front of him, but was still a head taller than himself, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

The strong man's face immediately sweated like rain, and his whole body fell to his knees like a spasm.

"Uncle, uncle, oh no, grandpa, grandpa, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong. ”

Looking at the big man kowtowing in front of him to admit his mistake, a trace of doubt flashed on Yougen's face, but as all the militia behind the big man knelt down, this trace of confusion was left behind by Yougen.

This feeling is so cool!

Facing everyone's kneeling, raising his head, facing the sun, and smiling at Yougen, his heart welled up with unprecedented satisfaction.

"Whoever falls on the ground, give them a mouthful of leftover soup in the evening. ”

Pointing behind him, the proud Yougen, facing the people who were kneeling and begging for mercy, his eyes narrowed, and a hint of cunning flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"You go and serve this soup. ”

Hearing this, the strong man kneeling in front of Yougen hurriedly responded: "Yes, grandpa." ”

The militiamen behind the big man also followed.

Yougen nodded, put his hands behind his back, and said again: "Now, you guys assemble here, and you will follow the team later." ”

After speaking, Yougen turned around, pointed to the militiamen who fell to the ground behind him and kept moaning, and shouted loudly: "Stand up for grandpa immediately! If you dare not stand up, look for a fight!"

"Hula. ”

All the militia, not one of them fell, all stood up.

"Really sensible. ”

Nodding slightly, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in Yougen's eyes.

"Your face, grandpa remembers it, form a team here, keep up with the big team, I will keep an eye on you, who dares to mess around, see if grandpa doesn't break his bones!"