"Sir said, at this moment, the emperor must calm down and rather wait than stop the soldiers ahead." A glimmer of light flashed through the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Mr. Xie reminds me. I still understand my temperament as before. I am afraid that if I can't wait, I urge Zhou Yang to fight and make a big mistake." Emperor Jing nodded constantly: "I have to wait now."

"Your Majesty, in fact, we are all waiting." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's the gentleman, who is waiting too. The gentleman said that this battle is the most uncomfortable time in his life, and this waiting is a torture. But we must wait. We are waiting for the news of victory, and Zhou Yang is waiting for the best fighter plane to appear! As long as we can afford it, then the Huns will definitely lose!"

"The truth is this truth." Emperor Jing still felt a little regretful: "But it's better to hold the victory in your hands earlier to be at ease!"

Such a large-scale war may not be encountered once in a century. Who doesn’t think so?

"Sir, are you willing to help with improving horse breeds?" Emperor Jing's face turned solemn and changed the subject.

"Zhou Yang seized so many Xiongnu horses, which is a good opportunity to improve the breed. How could the gentleman disagree?" The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The gentleman not only agreed, but also sent all his disciples to assist the court."

"That's great! Your family has established a sect for hundreds of years and has accumulated so many talents. You all come out to move. This work of improving the horse breed will definitely succeed." Emperor Jing was very excited and pressed his right fist tightly.

"Your Majesty, this is the first time in hundreds of years that this sect has sent out all its people." The middle-aged man was also excited: "When it comes to talents, many of our talents are famous throughout the ages. However, many people in the world think that they are no longer in the world, but they don't know that they are finally here."

"If there is no noble family, how can we keep these great geniuses?" Emperor Jing agreed with this: "Sir..."

Speaking of this, Emperor Jing suddenly stopped talking, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, and sighed: "If I hadn't been a moment of missed supervision and made a big mistake, so that the gentleman could not return to the court, it would have been great if the gentleman was there."

"Emperor, let the past happen. Now, the gentleman is in charge of this sect and can still contribute to the great Han Dynasty." The middle-aged man comforted Emperor Jing.

After sighing for a while, Emperor Jing said again: "What Zhou Yang said is to build a sword for the cavalry, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man slapped his forehead and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, I have tried this. As Zhou Yang said, using a knife is more convenient and easy to use than using a sword. Since King Wuling of Zhao, China has been using a large number of cavalry, but no one has thought so. Even in this sect, there are so many famous scholars throughout the ages, no one has mentioned it."

"Zhou Yang has a unique vision, and this matter must be handled step by step. With so many horses, the Han Dynasty has already formed a large number of cavalrymen. If there is no good sword, how can it be done?" Emperor Jing said with great satisfaction: "When the Han Dynasty's cavalry is trained, I don't need to wait patiently like today."

Cavalry was the shortcomings of the Han Dynasty, which largely restricted Zhou Yang. If there was a powerful cavalry in hand, Zhou Yang could fight against the Huns, and there was no need to put the Huns south of the Great Wall and put them under the Han Dynasty city.

It was certainly a good plan to use the strong cities of the Han Dynasty to consume the Huns, but the cost was not small. The millions of houses outside the city were turned into ashes, and so many fields were destroyed.
Chapter completed!