Check in from the bright sword

"Okay." Wang Yan interrupted the two of them and said, "Old Sun, let's demonstrate first."

"That's good." After finishing speaking, Sun Desheng turned over and got on his horse. Anyway, the training of the cavalry company was on the right track, and it was enough for the soldiers to practice by themselves.

"Then, let me see everything carefully!" Sun Desheng urged the army horse to move forward slowly.

It took almost an hour for Sun Desheng to do the whole set of equestrian skills.

Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng were dumbfounded, while Wei Dayong said impatiently, "Why don't you just ride a horse? What's so difficult about it? It's a lot of talking."

"Come here!" Sun Desheng became furious and got off his horse.

"I'll come, I'll come!" Wei Dayong was about to get on his horse after finishing speaking.

"Wait a minute." Wang Yan stopped Wei Dayong, turned his head and said to Sun Desheng, "Old Sun, we are equal in horsemanship, but in fighting, you are definitely not my opponent, do you admit it?"

"Yes, I admit it!" Sun Desheng was stunned, "Why are you bringing this up?"

"Nothing, just want to confirm." Wang Yan smiled, because the goal was achieved.

A blue card had already fallen from Sun Desheng's body, and upon grabbing it, it was a senior equestrian.

At the moment Wang Yan used up the card and punched it into Wei Dayong's body, Wei Dayong made Lingling shudder.

Wang Yan patted Wei Dayong on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you can start your performance now!"

"Just ride a horse, look at me." Wei Dayong snorted, a kite turned over and landed firmly on the horse's back, and then the two long legs gently clamped the horse's belly, and the army horse immediately began to walk forward slowly. .

Then, Wei Dayong made a series of actions on his army horse.

Stopping, jogging, trotting, running, backing, transitioning... almost a complete set of dressage.

In the end, Wei Dayong still didn't think it was enough, he pulled out his saber with his backhand, and galloped towards the chopping and stabbing training ground in front of him.

"Damn it!" Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng's brains have completely crashed, and the monk's equestrian skills are so good?

"Don't! Come back, come back the fuck!" Sun Desheng became impatient, hopping and cursing, "You son of a bitch, don't chop Lao Tzu's army horse! Get fat!"

Wei Dayong ignored him.

Wang Yan smiled without saying a word.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Dayong had galloped into the training ground.

"Kill!" Accompanied by a thunderous roar, Wei Dayong raised the saber in the air and slashed down suddenly, only to see a flash of cold light, and a scarecrow's head was thrown into the air.

"Back!" Shouted again, Wei Dayong turned around and chopped off the scarecrow's head on the other side.

"Kill! Come back!" Amidst the continuous shouts, the heads of the scarecrows on both sides of the runway rolled to the ground where Wei Dayong's men and horses passed, and there was not a single one missed.

This is definitely a wonderful chopping performance!

It is extremely difficult to make such a fast and precise stabbing on the back of a horse running at high speed.

Without ten or eight years of hard training, it is almost impossible to master such a superb equestrian skill.

Sun Desheng's face collapsed, and when Wei Dayong came back triumphantly, he immediately scolded: "Monk, you damn me?"

"What are you talking about?" Wei Dayong said angrily, "Who punished you?"

"How dare you say you didn't reprimand me?" Sun Desheng said, "You've obviously practiced horsemanship, so what are you pretending to be?"

"Who's pretending?" Wei Dayong said angrily, "I've ridden a horse before, but that's all. I haven't practiced horsemanship at all. Well, today is the first time I've seen you perform horsemanship."

Sun Desheng was stunned: "Is this really your first time learning horsemanship?"

"That's still false." Wei Dayong said, "I used to be in Shaolin Temple, where did I learn horsemanship?"

Wang Yan smiled and said, "How is it? Old Sun, I think Wei Dayong is a genius, huh."

"This bastard is really a genius." Sun Desheng said, "I've never seen such a monstrosity, and I can learn equestrian skills after just watching it once!"

After finishing speaking, Sun Desheng glanced at Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng again: "Where are the two of them?"

"These two qualifications are a little bit worse." Wang Yan waved his hand and said, "Maybe I need to study for a few more days."

"How many days?" Sun Desheng once again had three black lines on his forehead, and he deliberately sarcastically said a few words, but Wei Dayong's example is here, so he can only swallow the sarcasm again.

Chapter 46 Misjudgment

Wang Yan said to Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng again: "Xizi, Gensheng, you two will stay here today and practice with the brothers from the cavalry company, starting from the most basic bench."

"Yes!" Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng agreed, and followed the cavalry company to ride on the bench honestly.

Wang Yan said to Sun Desheng again: "Old Sun, you choose a few good players. This time it is a surprise attack by a small force, so you don't need too many people. A dozen or so is enough."

"There really isn't one." Sun Desheng said in embarrassment, "None of the brothers in the cavalry company is good at horsemanship."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wei Dayong, and said, "There is no equestrian genius like the monk, who can learn it as soon as he learns it."

"Then it's just the three of us going." Wang Yan frowned, and said again, "It's almost enough, but the military horses must bring a few more horses, firstly, they can carry supplies, and secondly, they can be changed."

"That's no problem." Sun Desheng said, "There are plenty of military horses."

Although he didn't dare to disobey the brigade commander's order, Li Yunlong still laid an ambush.

What Li Yunlong handed over to the brigade headquarters was the horse equipment of the original cavalry company, and the horse equipment of the company that had been promised to Kong Jie, the 96 oriental horses and 128 sets of cavalry captured in the battle of Kuitouling yesterday. However, none of the equipment was handed in, and all of them were left behind.

Therefore, there is still a surplus of military horses.

Wei Dayong chuckled and said, "Old Sun, since you have a surplus of military horses, why don't you share a few horses with us?"

"Beautiful thinking!" Sun Desheng flatly refused, "This is only temporary, and my cavalry company will expand soon."

"It's so old." Wei Dayong's face collapsed, and he snorted, "Don't forget, these 96 horses still scored half of our Wolf Fang team!"

"It's useless for you to tell me this." Sun Desheng said, "Go to the head of the regiment."

"Okay, monk, shut up." Wang Yan stopped Wei Dayong, and said, "Old Sun, it's getting late, then let's pack up and go."

"to make!"

……

Huting stronghold.

Jiro Tanaka stood in front of Kuroshima Morita tremblingly, not daring to breathe.

Prior to this, Lieutenant Tanaka, who was the team leader, was the highest officer of the Huting stronghold.