1840Indian rebirth

The difficulty of riding a horse with or without stirrups is completely different. Only cavalry equipped with stirrups can easily launch a charge.

Now, the Apaches in the camp are basically equipped with iron stirrups, and all Apache warriors are excellent riders, which means that they can charge the enemy wantonly on the battlefield and use the impact of their horses to launch attacks.

Attack hard without worrying about being thrown off.

The horse whistle does not need to teach them how to charge, because like the awakening talent, they master this skill almost as soon as they equip the stirrups.

What really needs training is how to maintain formation and cooperate with teammates during the charge.

"Next, I will use a whistle as a command to charge. As long as you hear this whistle, you must charge forward at the same time." The horse whistle said.

"In the first training, you are not required to rush fast, but you are only required to rush smoothly and neatly - just watch the slowest person near you."

"If anyone rushes too fast, thirty push-ups and thirty frog jumps!" Ma Shao added, "It's still the same as before. As your instructor, I will do it with the person who is punished."

Many people couldn't help but look frightened when they heard that they were punished with push-ups and frog jumps.

In the past few days, they have experienced the power of these two strange dances.

Anyone who is punished several times in a row will basically have no choice but to lie down.

Of course, there is an exception, and that is Ma Shao himself. Anyone who is punished, Ma Shao will do push-ups and frog jumps with him. He is the person who performs these two dances the most, but he never lies down.

This is of course the result of Mashao's years of training, and is also the source of his muscles.

But the tribesmen don't understand that in many people's eyes, this is the mysterious power of a powerful shaman.

"Get ready." The horse whistler rode to the side of the queue, took a deep breath, and put his hand on his lips.

"Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep!" His loud and sharp whistle sounded immediately, and the tune was the charge trumpet of the People's Liberation Army in later generations.

Needless to say, the Charm's charm. As soon as they heard this passionate whistle, some people seemed to have forgotten the instructions of the horse whistle and excitedly said: "Drive!"

Before he finished speaking, several riders rode away.

After a few seconds, they realized something. They quickly turned around and looked at the other people who were trotting. Their faces were full of embarrassment: "..."

The horse whistle did not look at them, but stared at the formation of others, and occasionally reminded: "Zhao Mouse, hurry up a little bit."

"Blind shoot the one next to you, slow down, do you want to do push-ups?"

After a while, the formation could no longer be maintained and disintegrated into a long, loose team, and the first training session came to an end.

"The first few people to break out of the formation came over and did push-ups and frog jumps with me." The horse whistle was not surprised by this and immediately began the punishment step by step.

"Instructor, can you not do it? I have done it several times yesterday." Someone said with a grimace.

"Rules are rules. You are now soldiers with written records and you must abide by them. If you are really too tired, I can grant you permission to rest for a while, but the punishment cannot be avoided." Ma Shao said.

Registration is the intuitive difference between these people and the past, and Mashao uses this to shape the concept of "soldiers".

"But...what's the point of this."

"Both training and punishment can make us stronger." Ma Shao has explained it countless times, but some people still can't understand the role of this kind of training.

Seeing that the other party still didn't want to do push-ups, Ma Shao said: "Do push-ups and frog jumps scare you away?"

Everyone shouted together: "You are a coward who dare not do push-ups!"

"Coward, I was punished ten times the day before yesterday and never behaved like you!"

"Hahaha, you look like a pussy!"

This trick works every time. Human beings are social animals after all. No one can resist the fierce heckles of a large number of similar people.

The man had to be punished and did push-ups and frog jumps.

But Ma Shao felt a little depressed.

People usually regard him as an outstanding warrior, shaman, craftsman and war chief, and respect him very much.

But when it comes to military training, there will always be some dissatisfied voices, which require him to use methods such as intimidation, incitement, and provocation to deal with them.

If he hadn't been muscular enough and always punished himself when punishing others, someone might have been dissatisfied and wanted to fight him.

If it really gets to the point of a duel, no matter what, it will bring huge losses.

It seems that my prestige is still not enough...

What brings prestige most easily?

Of course it is a war, to be precise, a victorious war.

Therefore, after he started training soldiers, Ma Shao's heart arose a desire for war for the first time. Although he was not afraid of war before and knew that war was inevitable, this was the first time he longed for war.

He was aware of this change in his mentality, so sometimes in the dead of night, he could not help but wonder: Will I become a war madman?

Mashao is still quite worried about this future.

As a man who grew up under the red flag, even though he has killed many people on the battlefield since his rebirth, he still retains the awareness, or awe, of peace in his heart.

Yes, revere peace...

Cavalry charge training day after day.

In addition, there is training on lying down on horseback, that is, lying down with the person and the horse to reduce damage and shoot the enemy.

If you are holding a muzzle-loading rifle, you basically cannot shoot while lying down. Because once a soldier lies down, it will be difficult to load the muzzle-loading rifle.

However, Mashao is training revolver troops and does not have this problem, so it can use lying down tactics.

It was another charge training. As the charge whistle sounded, the soldiers collectively launched a charge.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Two hundred cavalry lined up in a horizontal formation, roaring and charging forward steadily. The soldiers were extremely excited. They had never felt such a unified force before.

This neat charge lasted for three minutes. Although there were only two hundred people in the group, it still generated a somewhat overwhelming momentum.

This is important on the battlefield.

For battles between cavalry, huge wave-like momentum is the primary combat effectiveness.

After the charge, the soldiers all said excitedly: "I feel like there are ten thousand of us!"

"Hahaha, if there were a group of Arapaho people on the other side, we would have been harvesting their scalps by now!"

"That's right!"

Although it was just a training session, everyone believed that such a cavalry team would be invincible on the battlefield.

Ma Shao was also very satisfied with the performance of the soldiers, but he still felt that some aspects were not perfect and could not be explained clearly, as if something was stuck in his throat.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!" The soldiers were still immersed in the morale brought by the collective charge, shouting excitedly.

Ma Shao thought about it and finally realized what went wrong.