In the northwest corner of Luoyang City, there is a special school ground to train troops in Luoyang City, such as Guan Yan's Hu Ben Cavalry, the Imperial Guards of the Palace, and the Luoyang Garrisons. They are all training in this school ground.?

The schoolyard covers an area of ​​100,000 people and is no problem to accommodate tens of thousands of people. Guan Yan and others walked to the schoolyard, asked after asking, and then arrived at the place where Ma Teng and Pang De trained.

"Kill, kill, kill~~" As soon as he walked within a hundred steps, he heard the shouts of killing in training.

Guan Yan looked up and saw a thousand tiger soldiers divided into two parts, Ma Teng and Pang Dezheng were each in charge of one part of the group to train hard.

"Shoucheng, Pang De!" Guan Yan shouted loudly as he walked.

When the two saw Guan Yan, they hurriedly ran up and bowed, "Greetings to the lord!"

Guan Yan waved his hand and said, "You must be very polite! How are you practicing your troops?"

Ma Teng replied: "Don't worry, lord, these guys have been trained properly and can be of great use!"

Guan Yan smiled: "Shoucheng, don't talk big, come and practice, let me see! Pang De is ready, and he will practice more immediately. I want to see which of the two soldiers is more refined!"

"Here!" Ma Teng turned around first and said loudly: "My boys! Get started!"

When Ma Teng and his soldiers received the order, they started to scream, and like crazy beasts, they rode their horses towards the grass man who was slashed. The knife was like thunder and the gun was stinging like a storm. In an instant, hundreds of grass man who were slashed by these five hundred cavalrymen, and they could not find a complete grass man!

Guan Yan sighed lightly: "Shoucheng's soldiers are really like howling winds, sweeping everything!"

Chen Deng, who was standing beside him, said, "Yes, lord, Ma Shoucheng trains troops and enforces the law, which is quite like the Northwest Barbarian Hu. His soldiers are wild and unruly, with amazing combat power, and can be the formation of the army!"

It is reasonable to think that Ma Teng has half of the Qianghu bloodline and lives in the northwest desert all year round.

Guan Yan said loudly: "Longevity is like a wild horse that breaks away from its reins, and is like a thunder. With the words of Yuanlong, it can be a 'poor army formation'!"

After receiving this praise, Ma Teng said with a bold voice and clasped his fists and replied: "Lord is over-reputable!"

Guan Yan nodded, looked at Pang De on the side and said, "Pang De, you will practice your soldiers too!"

"Here!" Pang De turned and turned around and ordered.

But Pound's order was not that he was yelling loudly, but that he was directing the flag bearer beside him.

When the flag bearer heard Pang De's order, he hurriedly used his hands together, danced the small flag in the air, and blew the flag words.

Pang De then roared in a deep voice: "Form a formation!"

"Wow~~Wow~~" The flag bearer waved the small flag in his hand, and saw the five hundred tiger soldiers in the school yard moving in an instant, and in just a few breaths, they formed a formation.

Pang De still had a strong face and said loudly: "Come on!"

The flag bearer still uses flag words to order the soldiers.

"Kill!" Hundreds of spears were piercing out neatly, and a stern aura suddenly filled the school ground. Although the sun was scorching above his head, Guan Yan felt a chill from the head of the hundreds of spears.

"Strike!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Every time the soldiers took a step forward, they shouted and stabbed out the spear in their hands. Although there were only five hundred people, they fought with the momentum of five thousand people!

Guan Yanqing couldn't help but nodded and praised: "I didn't expect that the soldiers Pang De trained were so rigorous, Pang De!"

Upon hearing the shout, Pound turned around and ran over and clasped his fists and said, "The last one is here!"

Guan Yan suddenly remembered something in his heart: "Pang De, why are you using a word for it?"

Pang De was stunned: "Go back to the lord, a family member died early, and no elder has given me the word "Who" for me?"

"That's the case, then I'll give you a word for it?"

Pang De's face was happy: "That's great, thank you lord!"

Guan Yan raised his eyes and looked at the five hundred people standing tightly behind Pang De, and whispered: "Your army is rigorous, it can be said that the military order is strict. How about giving your name "Lingming"?"

"Ling Ming?" Pang De's eyes lit up: "Thank you for giving the words to you!"

"Yeah~" Guan Yan nodded and looked at the troops behind the two again. General Hu Ben's Central Army was all the Hu Ben's cavalry. Hearing the sound of the war horses, Guan Yan's hands were itchy. After all, he was still a little bored in Luoyang City for so long.

Guan Yan walked to the weapon stand, picked up a long spear, weighed it and said, "As the saying goes: one inch long, one cent strong. The two armies still have to use this long weapon to fight on the battlefield! Shoucheng, how can you guide me to shoot me?"

"Here!" Ma Teng was not polite, so he stepped forward and guided Guan Yan a few moves, and even started the horse and practiced it.

The basic purpose of marksmanship is "sting". Only after practicing "stings" can you study other uses of marksmanship.

Guan Yan stepped onto his mount, carried a spear, and clamped his legs to the horse's belly, and rushed towards a scarecrow in front.

The man used the horse's stance and the spear easily pierced the scarecrow, but Guan Yan was not surprised at all, because the gun Ma Teng practiced just now stabbed the scarecrow apart. In comparison, the gap was a bit big.

Guan Yan actually had a little doubt in his heart. When he stabbed the scarecrow, he always felt that something was missing, which caused his strength to not be fully released.

Just as Guan Yan was stunned, Chen Deng, who was beside him, walked up and untied the straw that Guan Yan called him and sang. Guan Yan cried out when he saw this scene: "By the way, where are the stirrups?"

"Stacks?" Chen Deng, who was beside him, looked confused: "What are stirrups?"
Chapter completed!