If you can observe in advance at this time, it is better to have no bottom than to have a bottom.

But Bu Qu hesitated and said: "Young Master, why don't you eat first?"

"It doesn't matter. In the past, it was common for the tribe to go without food for a whole day. It's not a problem for me to go hungry for a meal."

It is common for tribes on the grassland to suffer from hunger and cold.

Seeing that Bald Kheli was resolute, Buqu had no choice but to take him outside the city.

At the same time, he thoughtfully gave him a piece of dry food biscuits to cushion his stomach first.

Bald-faced Kheli ate it in one bite and thought it was extremely delicious.

The group of people arrived at the military camp outside the city and reported the name of Bald-faced Kheli before they could enter the camp.

The school captain on duty warned them that Feng Junhou was reviewing the soldiers in the school grounds, so he took them to a place outside the school grounds to watch from a distance.

The bald man stood looking out, and when he saw clearly what was going on in the school grounds, he immediately took a breath of cold air.

There are many flags around the school grounds, and there is a sound of hunting.

In the middle of the school grounds, there was the tallest flag with the word "Feng" written on it, fluttering in the wind.

Under the banner is a tall handsome platform.

On the stage, standing at the front was none other than Feng Yong.

Under the high platform, groups of soldiers were holding various weapons, shouting loudly, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and shining with cold light.

As soon as the drums on the commander's platform started to sound and the flags of various colors waved, the soldiers below began to pass left and right and back and forth again.

It is true that orders and prohibitions are carried out like an arm and a finger.

Bald-faced Kheli secretly marveled: He is really an elite soldier.

I don’t know how long it took, but the infantry retreated, the ground began to vibrate, and a group of hundreds of cavalry began to run around the school grounds.

In addition to basic movements such as sprinting and swinging swords, some people began to let go of the reins and wave guns with both hands.

When the bald man saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened.

Even the most elite warriors in the clan cannot perform this kind of riding skill so easily, and may even fall off their horses. How do they do it?

After a while, all the cavalrymen dropped their weapons and began to take out their bows and arrows to shoot.

Riding and shooting is the most basic combat action of the grassland tribes.

But before the saddle comes out, many people have to stop the horse before they can draw the bow and shoot.

Even after the introduction of saddles that allowed people to sit more firmly on the horse, most people still had to shoot arrows while the horse was slowing down.

When Bald-faced Kheli saw that they were all galloping and shooting arrows, they could still sit steadily on top without losing their equestrian skills. Some even turned their bodies back and shot at the target.

He finally couldn't help but exclaimed: "Feng Langjun actually has an army with such magical skills under his command?"

Even though I grew up on a horse, I couldn't even wave a gun with both hands on a horse.

Not to mention mounted archery, those who can shoot the bow continuously from left to right while galloping can only do it by the highest-ranking eagle shooters on the grassland.

Even when Xianbei was at its peak, the total number of Condor Shooters was only a few hundred.

And the condor shooters under Feng Langjun's command alone are enough to compare with the heyday of Xianbei.

Thinking of this, Bald Kheli's expression began to change.

The flag on the commander's platform waved again, the drum beat changed again, and countless cavalry troops poured out from the other side of the school grounds and formed a formation on both sides of the school grounds.

They blended in with the hundreds of cavalrymen earlier.

When the bald man saw this situation, he frowned: "Feng Langjun's move is wrong! How can the eagle shooters be mixed with ordinary cavalry?"

Bu Qu, who had been accompanying him all this time, looked over with strange eyes.

At the same time, he explained: "Young Master, what you said is wrong! Those cavalry troops earlier were just a cavalry army that the prince randomly selected for inspection."

As he spoke, he pointed at the cavalry, "Those are not eagle shooters, but ordinary cavalry under the lord."

"I don't believe it!" Bald-haired Kheli said excitedly: "I see those people just shooting their bows left and right on horseback. Even if they are not eagle shooters, they must be rare elites. How can they be ordinary cavalry?"

Dare to draw the bow and shoot arrows while the horses are galloping. Not to mention the archery skills, this riding skill alone is already extremely rare.

This kind of cavalry is rare among our clan.

Now I hear someone say that the cavalry under Feng Langjun can only be regarded as ordinary?

Although I am Hu Yi, I have seen the world and am not that easy to coax!

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the prince personally when the time comes, and you will know, right?"

Buqu didn't argue with him, he just said this.

Bald-faced Tianli couldn't help but feel a little shaken when he saw Bu Qu's disapproving look.

If this is true, how can Feng Langjun be stopped by the Wei people in Liangzhou?

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the rumors about the battle of Longyou last year.

Feng Langjun defeated the famous Wei general Zhang He at Jieting!

From Hao Zhao's mouth, it seems that he also lamented that the situation in Longyou was ruined precisely because Feng Langjun unexpectedly captured Longguan.

This is enough to show that Feng Langjun is a man who is good at using soldiers.

If he had led such an elite team at that time and at his age, it would have been normal for him to achieve such results!

While he was thinking, he saw the Han army's drums beating again, and the soldiers on the other side of the school field began to scatter around like a black torrent.
Chapter completed!