Horses galloped past Xiao Wen, raising a cloud of dust. The dense formation caused several machetes to continuously slash at the bag on the shelf that was wrapped in iron.

Even though the machetes used by the cavalry were very touching in terms of offensive power and armor-piercing abilities. However, the successive slashes still continuously chopped those sandbags to the edge of the shelves.

Very quickly, with a bang, a metal sandbag was cut to the ground.

"Very good, the punching bag of the Mystic Set has fallen to the ground first and can be used for resting. All the remaining teams, add an extra sandbag to your training load. If any team completes their training by the latest, then today's stables will be cleaned by the other team. " On the training field, Xiao Wen, who was using a horn made of iron, shouted out to a group of cavalrymen.

"Yes!" What responded him was a heaven-shaking roar of rage.

"Is this the way the cavalry fights?" Beside Xiao Wen, seeing the Mysterious Group leaving in an orderly manner while the rest of the team were still training hard, Little Guan Yu's eyes lit up with a look of envy.

"It's pretty good, isn't it?"

"A true man should be able to do that!" Guan Yu replied excitedly.

Xiao Wen was very satisfied with this result as he looked at Guan Yu's envious expression on the modern cavalry.

Xiao Wen believed that there were four romantic moments in the world's military history. These include cavalry charge, cannon battleships, steel torrents, and air combat.

This cavalry charge was just the beginning.

He believed that the cannons, ships and torrent of steel wouldn't be too far away. And in the air, he should be able to touch some doorsteps.

After all, it wasn't that hard to build a plane for the Wright brothers. Xiao Wen believed that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to overcome the hardest part of the materials in at most a few decades.

However, just as Guan Yu was getting excited, Zhuge Liang said, "He's just a brave man. Although these things were very important, they were definitely not the most important things. As a person, one must be able to lead soldiers to war while also being able to handle government affairs. If one out of these two points was missing, it would be like losing a leg. I prefer to call this kind of person a cripple. "

Zhuge Liang's words seemed to contain some hidden meaning that Guan Yu didn't understand. He simply scratched his head and said, "That seems to be the case."

However, at this time, a cold voice came from behind Zhuge Liang as he asked, "If you really can lead troops to war and handle government affairs, can you not be considered a cripple?"

"Of course …"

Zhuge Liang was about to raise his head and raise his chest, replying with a confident look on his face. However, he felt a wooden stick gently tapping his left leg.

Looking back, he found that there was a kind smile on Wan-Er's pretty face. It looked like she was being touched by the sun.

"Of course not!" Zhuge Liang shook his head and immediately replied.

For some reason, Zhuge Liang had felt the Black and White Impermanence's rope around his neck in that instant.

Looking at Zhuge Liang who was successfully "enlightened" by Wan-Er's kindness, Xiao Wen couldn't help laughing.

He turned around and put his hands under Wan-Er's armpits.

Wan-Er was held high!

After raising Wan'Er to the same height as him, Xiao Wen said, "Wan'Er, although Xiao Liang usually gives way to you, you shouldn't bully him like this. If he sees you and detours, who would you bully? "

"I, I didn't bully Xiao Liang! Little Liang would obviously hit the tip of my spear on his own every time … " Wan-Er was blushing. She tried her best to argue as she swung her short legs that were like lotus roots in the air.

"You two!" Xiao Wen smiled bitterly and put Wan Er down.

Suddenly, the sound of the war horses' hooves could be heard not far behind Xiao Wen. A teenager who looked to be around 12 or 13 years old rode his horse to the entrance of the training field.

"Who is he?" Xiao Wen looked at this youth, his heart filled with doubts.

He had been in the military camp for many days, but he had never seen this young man before. But now, he had suddenly appeared here.

Xiao Wen was curious about his opponent's identity.

The youth skillfully dismounted from his horse and walked in front of Xiao Wen as he asked: "You are Xiao Wen?"

"That's right." Because he didn't know the other party's identity and he was only facing a child, Xiao Wen didn't care about the arrogance in his tone and carefully sized him up.

Through the armor, Xiao Wen could vaguely see the expensive boots and the gorgeous sabers with rubies embedded in them. They were sewn with layers of silk to block the silk armor from the arrows. Xiao Wen needed a very strong observation to be able to see these details, but he could tell from the information that the other party was either a rich or a noble person.

As for the dull black armor and the ordinary military cap, it gave off a feeling of familiarity with the battlefield.

After all, the luxurious armored units in the battlefield were usually targeted by the enemy's long-range troops. Not to mention the glittering light armor worn by the Tang Country's Etiquette troops, even the Song Nation's peerlessly defensive armour could attract the attention of the Hu Cavalry Engraving Sculptors.

Xiao Wen's brother, Xiao Wu, was a good example of being surrounded and attacked on the battlefield by multiple eagles.

Hence, this black and worn-out armour was the thing that could guarantee the lives of soldiers on the battlefield.

He looked at the teenager, and the eyes about him began to emit a light similar to that of a electrified tungsten wire. He pointed at the warhorse and asked, "This horse seems to be very handsome. Can I ride it?"

Hearing Guan Yu's words, the youth shook his head and said, "Chasing Wind is a war horse that I grew up on. I even helped a lot with the connection. It has always recognized me as its only companion. If anyone else had the guts to mount it, they would have been thrown off. "

"However," the youth looked at Guan Yu's muscular body and said with interest, "If you can defeat me in front of Chasing Wind, perhaps it will submit to you."

"Really?" Hearing this, Little Guan Yu immediately took a stance, looking as if he wanted to fight with his opponent for 300 rounds.

Seeing this, Xiao Wen quickly stopped him.

Although they want to play when they see something good, this is the general mindset of children of this age group.

However, Xiao Wen didn't want the little guy to have a bad habit of getting everything he wanted through his fists.

He stood between them and said, "Let's talk about the fight later. We still have to busy ourselves with training the cavalry. "May I ask who you are, and what's the matter?"

The youth curled his lips. It seemed that his failure to fight Guan Yu had still disappointed him.

However, he still replied, "I fought with these cavalrymen last night and found out that they were very powerful. After forming the formation, my martial arts skills were no longer useful. So today, I want to see what the person who designed this set of battle tactics looks like. "

"As for your identity …" The youth helplessly scratched his head and said, "My name is Li Zhicheng, before I gain military merits and a title, just treat me as the eldest son of General Li."

"Sooner or later, I will use my own strength to prove that I am not a popinjay who can only rely on his elders."

Hearing such arrogant words, the three little fellows immediately felt a good impression of this young man.

However, Xiao Wen, who was on the field, was dumbfounded.

"Li Zicheng? Rushing into King Li's body? "

"Kill the cattle and sheep, prepare the wine. Open the gates to greet the intruder, the intruder has come without food …"

Seemingly hallucinating, Xiao Wen's ears seemed to hear a burst of Beijing accent and an innocent tongyao …