In the military camp, discipline is the first element. If there is any, then it is to respect the strong, because the stronger your comrades are, the less likely you are to die. On the contrary, if you have a few cheating comrades, you will die faster than anyone else.
Yang Gan knows this matter better than anyone else. After this incident, both Krisna and Belika will be respected by others.
In ancient times, people went to bed very early at night. Now it is summer, and the sun gradually sinks into the horizon at the early hours of Xu, and the whole world becomes dark in an instant.
Yang Gan felt a little uncomfortable in the tent. The two girls, Krisna and Belika, were used to it and were spoiled by him.
They also have the habit of bathing every day. In their country, the weather is hot, so bathing every day is normal.
He pretended to read a book seriously on the bed, but in fact he was squinting, staring at the completely open scenery inside the big wooden barrel, tutting, tutting, full of spring.
The ancient Europeans' bodies tended to have the golden ratio, just like the sculpture at the door of the Athens temple. Even women have eight-pack abs. They are big where they should be big and small where they should be small.
"What a sin~~!"
Yang Gan covered his head with a book, not knowing when the day would end.
Krisna and Belika were laughing and playing in the big wooden barrel, keeping their voices as soft as possible. After all, this was a military camp.
"Wow, Krisna, yours has gotten bigger again, I'm so envious."
"What's there to envy? It affects the battle a lot. If I were the same height as you, I wouldn't have to resist the enemy's attacks every time."
"Wow, so soft."
"Bah~~!"
Yang Qian scratched his head in pain. He couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help shouting inside, "Are you okay, you two Lily Spirits?"
Krisna's face was red and she smiled and said, "Do you want to join too?"
"Haha~~~No, I have to maintain my strength." Yang Qian is not Liu Xiahui, but his body is limited and there is nothing he can do if he wants to.
I really miss the modern city, where even if I am bored, I can still pass the time by watching videos, unlike now.
Listening to the two women taking a bath, I could only moan, look at the sky, the ground, and read a book. It seemed that I had some time to have some fun for myself.
Three days passed by in a blink of an eye. During these three days, Yang Qian felt like life was worse than death. The three of them stared at each other every night.
He once doubted that if he continued like this, he would secrete male hormones in advance. If so, wouldn't he become a three-inch penis for the rest of his life? No, he had to hold back, and he would still have a chance to grow taller.
When Yang Qian was watching videos in his previous life, he saw that the earlier people develop, their height will be locked at that period, so they will not do things that are not worth the gain.
Early in the morning, Yang Qian asked Teng Zijin to mark out the information about the known tribes. Mi Le and himself would each share a share. The carriage would not be able to catch up with the cavalry, so they could only agree on a time and a rough route.
Marching and fighting in ancient times was a troublesome matter, with heavy provisions and baggage, but this time Yang Gan only asked each person to carry ten days of rations and go into battle lightly.
After everything was ready, Yang Qian also chose a young and strong war horse in the military camp. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to read horses. Let him choose a good-looking one, that would be no problem.
But it would be impossible to choose a horse that could charge both short distances and long distances. Fortunately, Mi Le, a veteran, could help.
In the morning, he took pills and exercised like a ferocious beast. Under the surprised eyes of all the soldiers, he returned to the tent and took off his clothes and soaked in the cold water. He did not avoid the eyes of the two women at all, because he was used to it.
Not long after, I remembered the call at the door, "General Yang~~~!"
"I'm here, what's the matter with Lao Xia? Is my armor done?"
"Hahaha, that's right, I'll send it to you directly."
"Wait~~~!" Yang Qian quickly wiped his body and walked out wearing a pair of large pants that he cut himself.
"Where's my armor?"
Yang Qian's eyes were sparkling at this time, as if when everyone was using about five thousand to assemble computers, he was equipped with a fifty thousand one. The feeling of being so awesome was really fascinating.
Ou Yexia pointed to the huge box on the ground with a sad look on her face, "General Yang, the armor has been punched out for you, that's it, that's it..."
Yang Gan became anxious and asked, "What is it? I'm so anxious, you're stammering."
"It's not that I'm stammering, but the armor is too heavy, far beyond our expectations." Ou Yexia spoke awkwardly, as if it was difficult to speak.
Yang Gan was shocked, grabbed his clothes, and said angrily, "Old boy, I wore this to fight the Huns. If I die, help me collect my body."
"Say, how much does it weigh?"
"One, one stone."
.........
"Are you asking me to fight or to die?"
Ou Yexia was about to cry but had no tears. "Originally, it was just two pieces of armor, but you said you wanted three layers of heavy armor, or full coverage, and this is the first time we have forged such complex armor, so..."
"Forget it, forget it." Yang Gan took out a gold cake and threw it to Lao Xia, "Go and take your disciples and disciples to buy wine."
"General Yang, are you really going to wear this armor to fight the Huns?" Ou Yexia quickly put the gold cake into his arms and asked with a fake smile on his face.
"Yes, remember to collect my body~! Leave three pillars of fragrance on my grave every year." After saying that, Yang Gan kicked Ou Yexia out directly.
In fact, Yang Qian still doesn't understand how much a stone weighs. He likes cold weapons and knows the ancient measurement units.
But the problem is that every dynasty is different. It is basically around 90 to 120 kilograms, but there can be a difference of thirty kilograms in between.
Forget it, I've beaten it all out. Is there anything I can do? I hope I can drag it and lift hundreds of kilograms of rocks.
It doesn't mean that you can wear a stone's worth of armor for a long time without being crushed to the ground. You must know that your cold weapon is also very heavy.
Throw your unhappiness out of the earth, open the box, take out the parts one by one, and arrange them according to the design drawing.
A set of black and blue armor made of cold iron appeared in front of Yang Gan.
The whole body of the armor is covered with 3,200 large and small chainmail plates, edged with cowhide. The chest is made of three layers of heavy armor, and the armor plates are connected in the form of mountain-patterned armor.
It should have been about 25 kilograms, but who would have thought that with three layers of heavy armor, plus Yang Qian's own improved armpits, and thigh and calf protection, the full weight is estimated to be around 100 to 120 kilograms.
The whole set of armor is composed of: hood, phoenix-winged eyebrow cover, face armor, collar, shoulder armor, collar, shoulder covering, breastplate, belly robe, belly armor, arm armor, and front armor. 】, falcon's tail [back], skirt armor, hanging legs, mud lining.
This is one of Yang Qian’s favorite armors in the late Tang Dynasty, the Mingguang Thirteen Armors Mingguang Chain Armor.
This is almost the pinnacle of chain armor. Even in the chain armor series, the level of defense and flexibility is almost as good as that of plate armor such as Gothic armor.
Yang Gan, who had experienced three battles, finally saw clearly what real ancient times meant. For example, in the costume movies he watched before, a knight could kill a dozen soldiers in heavy armor with just a few swords.
Your uncle, if an ordinary sword is not used for stabbing, but only used for cutting, it will not be able to penetrate the heavy armor even if it is slashed ten times, let alone kill someone.
Yang Qian's eyes shone with intense love. No matter what, he used all his strength to finally wear all the armor on his body.
Wiping the sweat from his face, auxiliary troops in ancient times were used to armor heavy cavalry and heavy infantry. Wufeng County was also strange. There were almost no poor people, so auxiliary troops could not be recruited.
Auxiliary soldiers sound like soldiers, but they are actually handymen. However, each dynasty is different and the system is also different.
Generally, they are divided into upper army, middle army and lower army. This is the origin of the three armies. The auxiliary army is the lower army.
They were responsible for feeding the horses, arming the main force, and doing all the dirty work. If the main force needed it, the auxiliary troops would go to the battlefield.
Ordinary light armor and leather armor are just fine for marching. If you wear heavy armor and go to the battlefield, you don't need to fight after marching to the destination and just lie down tired.
Therefore, many heavy armors are transported by auxiliary soldiers to save manpower. Especially some heavy armors or the armors of leading generals have auxiliary soldiers to help put them on.
"Wow, my God, what a beautiful armor." Krisna walked out of the back tent with an envious look on her face. Fighters have a natural love for weapons, armor, and war horses.
"Humph, beautiful? The defense is invincible. With this armor, you won't be afraid of getting hurt." Yang couldn't help but hammer his chest with a look on his face.
Belika also came out and kept touching the armor. He kept shaking his head and exclaiming, "Isn't it said that scars are the symbol of a warrior?"
Yang Gan showed a look of care for the mentally retarded, "Well, that makes sense, but according to what you mean, the one with the most scars has basically been hacked to death."
Belika was stunned, then smiled and patted Yang Gan a few times, "Are you teasing me?"
"Here you go, prepare quickly and leave early." Yang Gan strode out of the military tent.
After everyone had eaten and drank at noon, two thousand cavalry were already ready.
Yang Gan raised his hand and said loudly, "Soldiers, every time the Huns come to wreak havoc in our Daxia. This time it's our turn. In this operation, speed is first, kidnapping is second, and killing enemies is third. You understand. ?”
"clear!!!"
"Let's go~~~!"
Two thousand cavalry set off towards Baiyunguan like a rolling river. With the addition of stirrups, not only the cavalry's combat effectiveness was significantly improved, but the running process was not as tiring as before.
When it got dark, everyone had already arrived on the grassland. After burying the pots and cooking, they sent out scouts to investigate. The 2,000 cavalry were powerful weapons in other places, but they could only be regarded as novices in the grassland.
After all, the Huns had almost no infantry, and all were cavalry. Yang Gan didn't think anything of it before, but now he realized that these people were sleeping in a gold mine.
War horses are so valuable. In Xia Kingdom, only middle-class families can tame war horses, which are still in the single digits.
At night, Yang Xuan found a relatively low place for the cavalry without tents.
Everyone wore armor and fell asleep by riding on horses or walking on the ground. He began to discuss with Fujiko Jin which tribe to go to first.
