If you look at Yu Fuluo's appearance alone, most people would not think that Yu Fuluo is a vicious person, or even a little funny.
Perhaps it is because Yu Fulo has a large diamond-shaped face, so his flat and short eyebrows and equally flat eyes form two reverse characters hanging on his face. In addition, his tall nose and because his nose is too big And the mouth looks a little small, but the facial features together look a little inexplicably festive...
But there are countless things about appearance. If you don't tell me, just by looking at this face, who can tell that Yu Fulo is actually a murderer without blinking an eye, and he can turn his face like a book?
Fei Qian didn't know why he suddenly remembered a saying from later generations. A real warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood, and Yu Fuluo is definitely such a person...
His father was beheaded when his tribe rebelled, and his throne was taken away. He wandered around with his only tribe members, trying to survive in the cracks, but in the end he did not get a good result in history.
But now it seems that Yu Fuluo has never shown any sadness.
Really ferocious dogs never bark when they bite people, but dogs that make noises when they see people are actually very timid. Just like the dogs in later generations who will scurry up and down in forums or other places where they don't need to show their faces. People who jump and clamor to kill, kill, kill, as if other people are synonymous with cowardly and incompetent little citizens if they consider all aspects of the factors. In fact, in real life, it is estimated that they cannot even hit a fart with an eight-pole stick.
Just like Uncle Ma, when he can use the hammer, he will never talk nonsense. The person with a bright brain is probably the one who talks the most...
Don't look at the way Yu Fuluoyan is obeying his advice now. If he really turns his face and picks up the knife, there will be no old feelings to talk about.
"Haha, Shanyu, what kind of wind brought you here?" Fei pondered deeply, with a smile on his face as usual, and said hello cheerfully.
Yu Fuluo grinned and laughed.
Fei Qian doesn't know why Yu Fu Luo came?
Does Yu Fuluo think Fei Qian knows his purpose?
In fact, both of them know it in their hearts.
Yu Fuluo said with a smile: "Although the horse that Zhonglang rides is a good horse, it is not really a good horse. I happened to encounter a herd of wild horses by the Qingshui River these days. It was not easy for the tribe to stay." I picked up more than half of them, and selected a few really good horses among them, and specially sent them to Zhonglang."
The good horses of the Han Dynasty were comparable to the famous cars of later generations. Fei Qian would not have too many good horses, so he happily took his guards and Yu Fuluo outside the government office to see the so-called real good horses. …
Just like the difference between a forklift and a circle cart in later generations, you can see the difference at a glance. Feiqian had stayed in the Han Dynasty for a long time, so he could naturally see the difference between good horses.
Yu Fuluo sent a total of three horses, one brown and one colorful, and Fei Qian's eyes were quickly attracted to the black horse in the middle.
This horse is pure black from top to bottom, with no mottling at all. The horse's body is like a black satin, shining with a moving luster in the sun. It has an upright expression. Even if it is pulled by the horse's reins, it still reveals a certain charm. With an unruly look, when he saw Fei Qian getting closer, he immediately lowered his head slightly, swung his neck from side to side, and snorted...
Fei Qian chuckled and took a step back.
"Won't Zhonglang give it a try?" Yu Fuluo said with a smile on the side.
Fei Qian shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I have plenty of time anyway..." He was not a person with a high martial arts value. Anyway, after a few days, he would get familiar with the horses, and naturally the horses would not show hostility.
Fei Qian carefully looked at the black horse and the other two horses from head to toe. Suddenly, he saw a black mark about half the size of a palm on the left hind hoof of the brown horse. Well, It doesn't look like markings, but more like oily stains...
When Yu Fuluo brought the war horse, it must have been specially cleaned outside the city, so it would not look slovenly because of the yellow dust on the road. But why is the brown horse next to it still with its hoofs still intact? Is there a piece of oil stain that has not been cleaned off?
Fei Qian made a move in his mind and turned to the side of the brown horse. He looked carefully and found that it was indeed a stain on the left hind hoof of the brown horse.
Yu Fuluo also followed Fei Qian's gaze and saw the strange stains on the horse's hooves. No matter from what angle, the gift sent was actually dirty. This made Yu Fuluo very embarrassed, and he suddenly became furious. He took a few steps forward and kicked the soldier holding the brown horse to the ground. Then he took a whip and started whipping it out without thinking.
Fei Qian quickly dissuaded him and said, "It's not necessary for Chanyu to do this, it's not a big deal..."
As he got closer, no matter how he looked at it, Fei Qian felt that the stain looked unusually familiar.
At Fei Qian's signal, several guards stepped forward and held down the horse. Then one of them took a piece of cloth and wiped the stain hard twice, only to find that the stain was very sticky and could not be wiped off...
Yu Fuluo came over and saw what was happening and said, "Ah, no wonder, this is black stone grease, it is stained with something that is difficult to clean off..."
what?
Black stone resin?
Fei Qian asked the guard to take the cloth stained with black stains into his hand and look at it. A very familiar smell hit his nose...
This is asphalt!
No, it might be petroleum which is more like asphalt!
"Where was it contaminated?" Fei Qian asked Yu Fuluo while holding the cloth.
Yu Fuluo thought for a while, and then said: "About ten miles north of Gaonu City, there is a swamp, and this kind of black stone grease emerges in some places..."
Does Gaonu have oil?
Fei Qian could hardly believe it.
This thing is simply a killer weapon. It is placed in a clay pot and thrown out with a trebuchet. It is almost like an incendiary bomb used in ancient city sieges. According to the current fire-fighting equipment of the Han Dynasty, the oil and the objects ignited by it will burn before the oil and the objects ignited by it have finished burning. , there is absolutely no way to stop it...
Fei Qian coughed twice to cover up his emotional fluctuations, then handed the cloth to the guard on the side and said: "Oh, I see, I thought the horses had some serious disease... Since it is contaminated, then After slowly washing it a few times, it will fall off..."
Yu Fuluo did not suspect anything, because for Yu Fuluo, oil was too high-end, so he also said: "Zhonglang can't let people scrub hard. The black stone resin is too sticky and can easily cause injuries if you are not careful." It won't be good when it reaches the horse. You can wait for it to dry slowly and then remove it."
"Okay, I like these three horses very much. Thank you Shan Yu for your kindness!" Fei Qian laughed and felt more comfortable. He didn't expect such an unexpected gain...
Gaonu is the extension of Shaanxi. The "Book of Han" written by Ban Gu, a writer of the Eastern Han Dynasty, records: There is flammable water in Gaonu County, Shangjun. The flammable liquid referred to here is petroleum.
