Those who are good at riding and shooting will all return to their proper places.
Lin Han also ordered Tian Feng to explain some simple military tactics to the centurions and thousand-man commanders, the same education as the soldiers in Hanjiang City.
Ten days later, 30,000 new soldiers were marching in an orderly manner.
After more than half a month, the army's appearance changed again. Those who had served in the army before were all hungry and weak, but now they can lift stones and have some knowledge of boxing, kicking and sword fighting.
On the 30th day, the 30,000 troops in the Luoyang camp had become elite soldiers, with complete battle formations, strict military discipline, and strict compliance with orders.
Compared to when they joined the army, they are in two completely different situations.
Compared with the troops of Hanjiang City, these 30,000 troops are not yet complete, but they are comparable to other troops and are capable of fighting. They only need a baptism of actual combat, and these soldiers will gradually transform into elite soldiers.
In October, Lin Han received news that the emperor had set out from the palace to begin the winter hunting parade and military training.
One day, the emperor arrived outside Pingle Temple and camped under a large canopy.
The eight commanders of Xiyuan, with a force of 160,000, lined up to meet them.
The three armies were disciplined.
Lin Han looked around at the three armies, feeling quite imposing.
The emperor's move was indeed just as Cao Cao said, to intimidate the villains.
Chaos broke out in all directions, and the sky was filled with raging wars, which had already shaken the foundation of the Han Dynasty. If chaos broke out again in Luoyang, the Han Dynasty would collapse.
This emperor looks incompetent, but he is not stupid.
Looking at the formation of the Eight Commandants of Xiyuan, it is indeed effective.
Now that all the officials have followed Emperor Ling of Han to Pingle Temple to review the troops, I'm afraid everyone has their own thoughts.
"The Emperor has arrived." Zhang Rang shouted in a hoarse voice.
For a moment, everyone in the field was silent, and their eyes were focused on the martial arts arena under the large canopy.
Emperor Ling of Han was seen leading hundreds of officials out into a twelve-layer canopy, with Emperor Ling of Han in the middle, and the rest being members of the royal family.
He was among them, and they looked into each other's eyes from a distance, and then looked away. It is hard to describe what they were thinking.
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