喻~
Tao Yu pulled the reins, and his horse, communicating through their mutual understanding, stopped with ease.
The fifty riders following behind also executed the maneuver skillfully.
Having trained together for so long, plus the fact that the Training Corps was composed of well-trained youths around fifteen or sixteen years old, everyone had developed a tacit understanding when it came to riding.
Fifty riders might seem insignificant compared to an army of thousands or tens of thousands.
But such elite cavalry could absolutely dominate when facing the scattered troops on the plains.
Their journey had been unobstructed so far.
They even encountered a few sporadic grain-stealing teams from the plains, which Tao Yu promptly used to blood the young riders.
However, at this moment, the situation ahead was different; a group of monks wielding clubs was blocking a group of refugees on the official road.
