Han Mo rode forward and turned over and dismounted, bowed: "Marquis, General!"

When Cao Yin saw Han Mo, he smiled and said, "General Han, we pass by the Northwest Camp, and we always have to see the general's training methods. You are also a general of my Dayan. There are still many places to ask the general for advice and learning from the general."

Han Mo immediately bowed deeply to Xiao Huaiyu and said respectfully: "If you can get the advice of the general, Han Mo will be lucky in his three lives!"

Xiao Huaiyu smiled gently and said, "General Han is polite."

Wu Tianshao looked at Han Mo coldly and said lightly: "Is General Han really hard all the way?"

When we first met at the border, the General of Linyang Pass spoke coldly to Han Mo. Although Han Mo was not caring about his demeanor, he always felt a little uncomfortable. At this time, he heard Wu Tianshao ask this, and knew that the General of Lin must have no good intentions. He smiled faintly and asked, "Han Mo can't understand General Wu's words."

Wu Tianshao sneered: "I just don't know. Did the Imperial Guards in the capital wait until the sun rises to the hill before they get up? My Northwest Army soldiers have to get up in the morning for practice every day. No matter how tired the general is, he will get up at the third day. You General Han is actually getting up later than the Marquis. Only then did I want to know if General Han is really tired along the way?"

Han Mo said calmly: "If General Wu has prejudice against Han Mo, it doesn't matter, but it's just that there is no need to implicate the Imperial Guard."

Xiao Huaiyu looked back and glanced at Wu Tianshao, and said lightly: "As both generals of the Great Yan, there is no need to hurt each other verbally, what kind of morality is it!"

Wu Tianshao snorted coldly at Han Mo and stopped talking. Han Mo hugged Xiao Huaiyu and said, "Han Mo is rude, please punish the general!"

Xiao Huaiyu said: "Get on the horse and accompany the marquis in the camp to take a look."

Han Mo got on his horse and the group continued to move forward. After a while, he walked to a camp. Xiao Huaiyu finally said, "Marty, that is the Shengong Camp!"

Cao Yin showed excitement and sighed: "Sima Qingtian has an iron horse and a general also has a divine bow camp!"

Han Mo knew little about the Northwest Army, and he was quite puzzled when he saw Cao Yin sighing so much.

Cao Yin obviously knew that Han Mo didn't know much about the situation of the Northwest Army. He smiled slightly and asked, "General, can the commander of the Divine Bow Camp come with the team?"

Xiao Huaiyu said calmly: "Lingyun!"

A cavalry came up from behind, and was a middle-aged general in his thirties. He bowed to Changde Hou and said, "Ling Yun, the commander of the Shenbow Camp in Beizhi, have you seen the Marquis!"

"General Han may have never heard of the Divine Bow Camp, please introduce it!"

Ling Yun bowed and said, "The Divine Bow Camp is a cavalry bow and arrow camp created by the General eight years ago. It is now organized into 1,500 people." After a pause, he continued, "The soldiers of this camp must not be over twenty years old before entering the camp, and they have the ability to shoot arrows before entering the camp... and must be able to pull a two-stone hard bow and have the skills to ride horses..."

Han Mo opened his mouth, quite surprised.

It is not a big problem to enter the camp before the age of twenty and be able to shoot bows and arrows. It is not too difficult to find such a young man in Yan State, but it is really not easy to pull a two-stone hard bow before the age of twenty.

It is rare to be able to pull a two-stone hard bow and understand equestrian skills.

Han Mo remembered clearly that the first choice of soldiers of his Wind Rider was in line with these points, and the total number was only more than 20 people, most of whom were later. After training, the knights of the Wind Rider were able to ride horses and shoot arrows, but most of them were able to pull a hard bow.

The Divine Bow Camp must be able to pull out two-stone hard bows when entering the camp, and the strength requirements are really great.

"After entering the camp, you must be able to drive three stone bows within one year. After entering the camp for two years, you must be proficient in equestrianism and cooperate with the horse team seamlessly. Within three years, you can not only cooperate with the horse team, but also shoot arrows on the horse team, and hit every shot!" Ling Yun said calmly: "If you cannot meet the requirements, you must leave the Divine Bow Camp!"

Ling Yun pointed at the Shengong Camp in front of him, and the sound of horse hooves came from inside. Just thinking, the earth was thunderous, "Now the Shengong Camp is divided into three teams, each with 500 cavalry archers, with orders as one arrow, and one arrow can be shot together!"

"It's indeed... a magic weapon!" Han Mo sighed.

This was not his polite words, but his words came from his heart.

Five hundred cavalry archers can shoot arrows like one, and can hit one place. Such sharp abilities are really amazing. Han Mo even thought that if the soldiers of the Divine Bow Camp found the figure of the opponent's general on the battlefield, the opponent's general would probably be dead and dead.

"The soldiers of the Divine Bow Camp all use iron arrows." Ling Yun said slowly: "The three-stone hard bow shoots out the iron arrows. If you are not wearing top-level armor, ordinary armor will definitely be able to penetrate it!"

Han Mo finally understood that this Divine Bow Camp should be a sharp dagger from the Northwest Army and might not charge on the battlefield, but at the critical moment, this dagger can play a huge role.

After Ling Yun finished speaking, Xiao Huaiyu suddenly asked: "I heard that you have a private army in the East China Sea, called the Wind Cavalry?"

Han Mo was stunned. Unexpectedly, Xiao Huaiyu knew about this, and hurriedly said, "I just kept the private guard!"

"Is it the wind rider who crossed the Ligu Mountains?" Xiao Huaiyu's voice was very calm. It was hard to see what he was thinking in his heart from his voice.

"yes!"

"It's a group of warriors!" Xiao Huaiyu nodded slightly, thoughtfully, then looked at Han Mo and asked, "As far as I know, before the wind cavalry came on the battlefield, it took only half a year to train, but the 800 cavalrymen had a very tacit understanding on the battlefield. How did you do it?"

Han Mo looked at the firm face and saw Xiao Huaiyu's expression was solemn and very serious. He obviously didn't ask casually. After thinking about it, he said: "They live together on weekdays, and the amount of training is also very large...!"

Xiao Huaiyu pondered for a moment and shook her head: "This cannot be explained. Living together can deepen the understanding, but on the battlefield, it is not enough to be familiar with each other... It requires psychological unity...!"

"I asked them to play a game on their own." Han Mo finally said: "Maybe it will be helpful."

"Game?" Xiao Huaiyu looked at Han Mo with questions.

"Yes." Han Mo nodded.

Xiao Huaiyu asked: "Can you tell me what games they usually play?"

"football!"

"Football?" Xiao Huaiyu's brows were slightly tightened, looking a little confused, "What kind of game is that?"

Han Mo smiled and said, "No one has played this game before, it was created by Han Mo himself."

"It seems that General Han is very interested in this kind of strange and lustful skills." Wu Tianshao still said coldly. He obviously had a great prejudice against Han Mo. As a dignified general, he never restrained his emotions from beginning to end. He sneered at Han Mo whenever he had the chance.

Han Mo smiled indifferently: "If you can use the right way, you might as well have more weird and lustful skills!"

Cao Yin was obviously a little confused about "football" and asked: "General Han, what's going on with this football?"

Han Mo thought about it and it was quite complicated to say it. Then he said: "Grab a field, set up a goal on each side, and each side has eleven people. The purpose is to send the ball to the opponent's goal by playing football with both feet. This game is extremely good at training the tacit understanding between the players, and can train people's reaction, speed, strength, team consciousness...!"

When he said this, everyone around him looked confused. Even Xiao Huaiyu was confused. However, he saw Xiao Huaiyu rolling over and dismounting, walking aside, and waved, "Come on, let's talk about it in detail!"

Xiao Huaiyu didn't understand the previous ones, but he could hear the last sentence very clearly.

The Eight Hundred Wind Cavalry under Han Mo created a miracle. Xiao Huaiyu was naturally very clear about this. Although he was a famous general of a generation, he had amazing abilities and had seen countless worlds, the Eight Hundred Wind Cavalry crossed the Ligu Mountains, which still shocked him. It could make the Eight Hundred Wind Cavalry a well-trained cavalry team in a short period of time. This war god was quite interested in Han Mo's training methods.

Xiao Huaiyu dismounted, and everyone, including Cao Yin, also got off the horse. Han Mo stepped forward and everyone formed a circle to listen to Han Mo's detailed explanation.

Han Mo first drew a court on the ground, and then carefully explained what football was. Then he explained while drawing a picture, explaining to everyone what it means to "play football", explaining the role of forwards, midfielders, backs, and goalkeepers, emphasizing the division of work of the eleven people on the field and the responsibilities of each person.

Xiao Huaiyu looked serious and listened carefully. Without the airs of a general, he looked like a student who was humbly studying.

A marquis, a military god, and many senior generals of the Northwest Army actually formed a circle. I heard a young man explain a game called "football". This kind of scene is very strange.

Many generals, including Wu Tianshao, showed disdain, but Xiao Huaiyu listened very seriously and even asked a few questions occasionally. Obviously, in his opinion, this was not a game, but a way to train troops.

Football is a sport that covers many elements, and is by no means a simple game.

Human strength, speed, explosive power, prediction, instantaneous reaction, teamwork, mentality in the face of difficult situations, etc., can all be cultivated from the sport of football.

When Han Mo finally said that "the ultimate goal is to win and cultivate the entire team's desire for victory", Xiao Huaiyu, a generation of military god, nodded slightly, obviously he had already recognized this game.

After Han Mo finished speaking, Xiao Huaiyu immediately shouted: "Qu Ye!"

A side general came forward, and Xiao Huaiyu ordered: "According to General Han, make a few footballs immediately. Now you have a team of people to try it out. If it is effective, you can squeeze out half an hour every day to carry out this training, and then you can slowly expand to the entire army!"
Chapter completed!