"My dear nephew, do you know how much it costs to have a thousand powerful war horses?" Yang Wanhu was dumbfounded.
"It's not very expensive, it's only 1.5 million taels."
"My father-in-law gave me a little bit."
Chu Qianqiu smiled and said, leaving Yang Wanhu a little speechless.
Money is not so wasteful, right?
It's amazing how rich you are.
Yang Wanhu suddenly regretted why he didn't start the private salt business by himself.
Huang Qianhu actually made such a big business, not only providing a large amount of military salary to the Shenwei Army every year, but also spending millions of dollars on his son-in-law.
"My dear nephew, I don't have that much stuff."
"There is no excess quota this year. All branches are expanding and preparing for war. These excess quotas are also indicators left over from the past."
"There are only 50 war horses at most (with a small skill in accumulating qi). How about adding 50 horses that are proficient in accumulating qi for the wise nephew?"
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Yang Wanhu made a sad face and made two gestures.
"This is too little."
"In addition to supplying the cavalry battalions with the current stock of war horses, the guards in military camps in various places also need to replace them with new war horses."
"Although Lingzhou is still peaceful now, everyone knows that this day will not last long."
"Business in Jubao Pavilion has been booming these two days. There is more money on the market, but less stuff."
Yang Wanhu spread his hands and said helplessly.
"Then just do what Uncle Yang said."
"I wonder if I can pick a challenge horse."
Chu Qianqiu didn't hesitate. After all, his purpose was to use this business to lure Yang Wanhu outside.
Lead him outside to prevent Fuerdutuo from hiding in the Yang family compound, and he would not be sure to deal with him.
"It's natural."
"Here comes the horse." Yang Wanhu agreed immediately.
Soon Chu Qianqiu, Yang Guang, and Yang Wanhu rode on the prepared war horses, which were undoubtedly ten times better than the horses Chu Qianqiu rode to the military camp.
The war horse was all white, tall, and seemed to weigh at least a ton. It looked like a war elephant, quite similar to the Sharma horse from the previous life on Earth.
It's just that the Sharma horses in the previous life were inflexible and too heavy, making them unsuitable for combat. Now, these warriors have developed internal skills.
"This horse's name is Zhui Dian. It is a master of accumulating qi. It practices the "Flying Swallow Shining Spirit Art"."
"Don't talk about running on the ground, even if you jump into the sky, there will be no problem."
"Crash into each other and kill the ordinary Qi-charger with one hoof. No more words."
"Thirty years ago in the Battle of Taizhou, our army defeated Xia's army, so we obtained this batch of horse breeds. So far, there are no more than 1,000 fully equipped war horses."
Yang Wanhu looked a little happy when he saw Chu Qianqiu, and explained quite proudly.
"If my nephew likes it, I will give this war horse to you."
Hearing this, Yang Guang's eyes widened. You must know that his father regarded this horse as very precious, and even he had no chance to touch it.
"Thank you very much, uncle."
Chu Qianqiu touched the fur of the chasing horse and said happily.
"No matter how polite you are, we are all members of our family." Yang Wanhu smiled heartily, raised his riding whip, and with a sound of driving, led the way towards the horse farm outside the city.
Chu Qianqiu and Yang Guang followed closely behind.
The horse chasing lightning seemed very docile and had no so-called bad temper. Especially after Chu Qianqiu fed it a qi-boosting pill, its attitude became even gentler and it spread its legs, causing the dust to fly.
Its speed is extremely fast. It is three times faster than a sprinting master who is highly skilled in accumulating energy. It can even run around on the roof.
Ordinary people wouldn't be able to withstand the terrible wind pressure even if they were riding on it, but for the three of them, it was nothing.
On the way to the racecourse, Yang Wanhu asked somewhat proudly:
"My dear nephew, how good is this electric horse?"
Chu Qianqiu nodded repeatedly and said excitedly:
"Uncle Yang, this war horse is very powerful."
"Not only is it fast, it can also replenish the rider's energy."
"Its Dantian seems to be much larger than that of a human."
Yang Wanhu smiled
"My nephew really knows his stuff. This horse is the most suitable war horse in the world for practicing martial arts. Its Dantian capacity is more than three times that of a human being, and it has 108 meridians. Although it is slower to practice, its true energy reserves can be said to be
It’s more than seven or eight times that of ordinary Qi accumulation masters.”
No wonder this horse is so sharp. It has a very strong physique and a strong Dantian. It can be trained like a demon.
"It's a pity that it's not the best."
"The Beast Taming House in Daxia did an experiment to combine the monster beast with the mare to give birth to a war horse that was born with monster blood."
"That kind of war horse breaks through to Xiantian, which is comparable to the middle stage of Xiantian. It is called Tianma."
"It's a pity that the Pegasus captured back then were all planted with spiritual seeds. Once captured, they would choose to commit suicide. We never really got one."
When Yang Wanhu talked about the details of the war between the two countries, he couldn't help but sigh, which made Chu Qianqiu full of doubts.
Is he really a tycoon of a generation, someone who won't even let his own son go?
No matter how you look at it, he looks like an officer who cares about the army and thinks about the army.
No flaws can be seen at all.
"Hush!"
While Chu Qianqiu was thinking, the three of them had successfully arrived at the racecourse.
This racecourse is some distance from Linghu City, but for the three of them, it only takes a few minutes.
"See Mr. Yang, see Mr. Chu, see the eldest young master." The person in charge of the racecourse saw the three people from Yang Wanhu coming, and his eyesight was very good. He immediately guessed Chu Qianqiu's identity and saluted the three of them from high to low.
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"Don't do these vain things."
"Master Chu is here to select war horses. Quickly select a hundred horses that are moderately skilled in energy storage, and a hundred horses that are proficient in energy storage for Master Chu to choose from."
"He will choose fifty of each."
When Di Heizi, the administrator of the racecourse, heard the boss's numbers, he immediately turned bitter.
"Master Yang, you have forgotten that last time Master Yuan took a batch, Master Yao took a batch, and Master Tian took a batch. There are not so many now."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Di Heizi counted the numbers to Yang Wanhu with his fingers, making his face darker.
Recently, the leaders of the Divine Power Army have been working hard to expand their military strength and have purchased excess supplies on the market, causing the prices of military supplies to continue to rise.
As an important part of armament, war horses cannot be ignored.
"I calculated it all clearly, how could it not be there?"
"Is it the military horse that you resold privately?"
Yang Wanhu couldn't lose face, so he grabbed Di Heizi and questioned him.
"With all the conscience of heaven and earth, if I dare to resell my army and horses, I can chop off this person's head directly."
“There really aren’t that many war horses anymore.”
Di Heizi swore to the sky and asked Chu Qianqiu to come over quickly and say:
"If you don't have 100 horses, 50 horses will do, and 30 horses will do."
"We can't make it difficult for Uncle Yang."
After hearing this, Yang Wanhu calmly put the person down and said with an apologetic look:
"It really happened for a reason. When uncle transfers it from other horse farms, I will make up for it for you."
"Why don't you hurry up and take out all the usable war horses?"
"Yes, yes, I will do it now."
Soon, Di Heizi, the manager of the racecourse, asked his men to bring in horses one after another. Chu Qianqiu was not in a hurry and followed Yang Wanhu, listening to him introduce the secrets of Xiangma:
"My dear nephew, it's very easy to learn how to tell a horse. Uncle will teach you."
"This horse looks at the head first, then the eyes, and then the ears."
Yang Wanhu pulled a horse over and taught Chu Qianqiu:
"Uncle Yang, what's the best way to tell?"
"The "Horse Sutra" says: The head and face of a horse should be round, delicate and moderate, and should have less flesh; vertically, the bones should be clear, and the skin should be thin and handsome like a snow hare."
Yang Wanhu introduced the war horse in a clear and logical manner. He talked about a war horse from beginning to end, and there were details that needed attention in every place.
Chu Qianqiu thought about it while writing down the key points of Xiangma. From morning to afternoon, Yang Wanhu was still very interested.
It wasn't until sunset that he said with some unfinished meaning
"The content of this horse-drawing cannot be mastered in one day. If my nephew is interested, he can come and listen to it more in the future."
"Uncle Yang has good intentions. I understand the technique of this horse."
"But I still haven't learned the art of identifying people."
Chu Qianqiu said somewhat faintly.
Painted painting difficult to draw tiger bone, Clothes make the man.
"Uncle Yang, do you know the Buddha of Vajra Temple?"