As Zhang Xiu finished his rehearsal, Dong Zhuo stepped forward, looked at the crowd, and said loudly:

"After the cavalry charge and their spears break through the enemy lines, it is time to kill them. Therefore, it is especially important to learn how to use a saber."

"In battle, the most important thing is to stay steady. Only by remaining firmly on your horse and not falling off can you fully unleash your killing potential..."

Despite his current obesity, Dong Zhuo possesses extensive experience in cavalry warfare, and his explanations are concise and clear, greatly benefiting Cao Cao and others.

Suddenly, everyone felt a little more favorably toward this big fat man.

"Instructor Dong, you've said so much, could you please demonstrate for us?"

Seeing Dong Zhuo talking without moving, Wen Chou in the ranks couldn't help but shout out.

"Yes, demonstrate it for us!"

The other trainees joined in the commotion, eager to see how someone so fat could fight on horseback.

"Hmm~, okay!"

Dong Zhuo was taken aback. Meeting the expectant gazes of the crowd, he could only nod. He then took a standard-issue saber, mounted his horse, and charged toward the scarecrow.

Upon reaching his target, Dong Zhuo swung his saber and stabbed it directly into the chest of a scarecrow. Then, with a flick of his wrist, he pulled the saber out and slashed straight at his next target.

In just a few breaths, Dong Zhuo completed a series of close-quarters combat maneuvers, including stabbing, thrusting, chopping, and hacking.

"I didn't expect Instructor Dong to be so overweight, yet his movements are so swift and sharp, he's really amazing!"

Watching Dong Zhuo on horseback, his movements as fluid as flowing water, Cao Cao couldn't help but admire him.

Wen Chou couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, Instructor Dong is impressive, but I feel that his warhorse is the real powerhouse..."

"That makes sense!!"

Watching the warhorse carrying Dong Zhuo charging back and forth, everyone nodded silently.