Horses that eat grass gain weight slowly and are less likely to reach their maximum size unless they are gifted, and it is obvious that none of the ancestors of this group of Shire horses were gifted.
Therefore, after a few days of eating salted concentrated feed mixed with duck eggs, and remembering to feed carrots and apples every day, these guys started to gain weight.
According to the estimates of the Yong family horse breeders, the weight of these horses should increase by another 10%, or even 20%, which is a very exaggerated increase.
You must know that the dead weight of these horses has already reached one ton, or close to one ton. If it increases by another 20%, reaching 1.2 tons, to be honest, the super Mongolian horse weighing 600 kilograms will be compared with this kind of horse.
He seems to be at the level of a son.
You must know that a normal Mongolian horse only weighs about 300 kilograms. After the essence of heaven and earth is alienated, a horse that can reach 600 kilograms is already a top breed.
In nature, if humans are not included, it is really the size that determines combat effectiveness. A 600-kilogram war horse collides with a 1.2-ton war horse. This is a completely competitive relationship between two magnitudes.
Therefore, Yong Kai doesn't care at all about the amount of concentrated feed used in feeding horses. The best thing he can eat is fifteen kilograms of concentrated feed a day. What's there to be afraid of? 1.5 tons of feed is nothing to be afraid of. The entire Murmansk region belongs to their Yong family.
Even though I didn’t farm the land well last year, I still have more than 2,000 tons of miscellaneous grains prepared. Besides, spring is about to start. I’ll work for me when I’m full.
"Let the herdsmen take good care of these war horses, and feed them more apples and carrots in the underground cold storage. Then go and feed them when they are strong. Don't send them over and let them fall to less than a ton." Yong Kai said very grandly, "No, that's it.
Feed? In the past, top war horses ate better than humans, but now they are fed the same as humans, so there is nothing to be afraid of."
After Chen Xi appeared, the top war horses ate the same as humans. This is not to say that Chen Xi abused the war horses, but because the standard of living has been greatly improved...
Yong Mao nodded, okay, since the head of the family has given the order, he can just carry it out.
"Go, feed the horses well. In the future, our Yong family can also build a breeding base for thoroughbred horses. By the way, if we have time, we can build a horse farm. Don't let people find out in the end that this horse is not our Yong family's." Yong Kai prepared.
Yong Mao warned as he was running away.
After all, in this era, and nearly 1,500 years later, top war horses are the symbol of great nobility. Just like the top sports cars of later generations, they are very difficult to acquire.
The Yong family built a horse farm in the winter, and then caught wild horses from Eastern Europe and stuffed them there, pretending that they had set up a breeding base for thoroughbred horses. As for whether you believe it or not, anyway, the standard will be unified in the future, and the Shifang horses were bred by the Yong family.
The Yong family has embarked on the regular route of raising horses. This is not a big deal for other families. After all, for now, families that have never seen such heavy war horses cannot imagine that a creature like a horse can grow to this level.
To a weird degree.
To be precise, people living in Asia will be skeptical when they see this kind of draft horse for the first time, because it is beyond their knowledge, and Yong's current thinking is based on this knowledge.
They put their own mark on it, and they plan to tie it to this kind of war weapon in the future, so that even if they don't go out, other families will not forget them.
When the Yong family intercepted the war horse carefully bred by the Celts of Great Britain, Princess Qinghe's wedding finally arrived.
So much so that the Kushan people who had rarely appeared in front of Li Jue and others also appeared one after another.
"Hey, isn't this Fulward?" The three brothers Li Jue had been squatting aside and pretending to be hooligans. After Fulward appeared, the three brothers jumped out of the flowers and surrounded Fulward.
It has been many years and I haven't been beaten to death every time, but this time I was surrounded.
"Li Jue, Guo Bang, Fan Chou." Fulward pressed his sword and looked at the three people surrounding him, his eyes were cold. Compared with Fulward who looked at Li Jue and the others with admiration at the beginning, his experience
After a tragic defeat, Fulward's eyes towards Li Jue and the others changed a lot.
"Folward, you are so lucky. The three brothers have freed up their hands and chased you to chop. They have been hacking for more than a year, but they still haven't killed you." Li Jue looked at Fowold with a smile, and there was no trace of it at all.
The look of panic due to the opponent's action of pressing the sword.
"You won't be so lucky next time." Fulward sneered and looked at Li Jue and the others.
"Hehehe, the three of us may be average, but our luck is very good." Fan Chou said with a smile, and took out the Wenwang Bagua from Li Jue's arms, "Do you know what this is? This is the Wenwang Bagua, a symbol of heaven's fortune, and
Let's fight and prepare the coffin sooner or later."
Guo Bang and Li Jue looked at the gossip about King Wen in Fan Chou's hand and felt a little confused, but in the end they didn't say anything, waiting for Fulward to say.
Fulward looked at the Bagua of King Wen that he took out from Li Jue's arms. He could faintly feel a sense of natural submission from heaven and earth, and his eyes couldn't help but squint.
If someone else says that this thing is King Wen's gossip, let alone whether Fulward believes it. After all, Da Yuezhi also ran away from the Han cultural circle, and ordinary people are aware of such high-level things as King Wen's gossip.
You definitely can't get the real thing.
Therefore, even if San Shao has a high status and obtains a rare authentic product, it will definitely be difficult for outsiders like Fulward to recognize that this is a symbol of destiny as mentioned by Fan Chong.
But the King Wen Bagua that Fan Chong presented was no joke, and the feeling of natural submission from heaven and earth was no joke. In addition, after all, Fulward was really beaten up by the saint help me mode, and tens of thousands of elites were beaten by him.
It's so explosive. Seeing the vague atmosphere on this thing, it's inevitable to be a little suspicious. After all, human beings are accustomed to finding excuses for themselves.
After all, compared to being beaten by the opponent who has been in a stalemate with him for more than a year, I believe that if I am beaten by the saint's relic, I will be able to cope better psychologically.
Therefore, Fulward looked at the three idiots quite unhappily and said, "Hmph, if you three hadn't used the saint's relics to enhance your destiny, how could I have been defeated by you?"
"Being able to get the saint's relics is also a kind of ability. If you don't agree, you can get one." Fan Chou laughed and mocked, "You don't know how lucky we were at that time. Wherever we walked, someone would stand up inexplicably.
Help, fight with the three brothers, and wait to die."
As he spoke, Fan Chou weighed the Wenwang Bagua in his hand and said, "I will kill you next time. The three of us are waiting in the Karakum Desert. We will definitely kill you next time."
After saying that, Fan Chou waved his hand proudly and walked away. Li Jue and Guo Bang also followed Fan Chou. Originally, the three brothers were usually led by Li Jue. After all, Li Jue was the only one among the three fools who had any brains.
The main characters are Guo Si, who is the most capable of fighting among the three brothers.
However, this time both Li Jue and Guo Bang had something on their minds. After all, in the minds of the two brothers, the gossip about King Wen had been ruined by them, and they really could not continue to be as promiscuous as before, so Fan Chou became the leader in this matter.
Okay, although the two brothers are timid and don't really want to gossip about King Wen.
Fulward's complexion turned pale for a while, but in the end he did not speak. Then several Kushans came over and patted Fulward, signaling the other party not to care about the other party's influence.
"That thing looks a bit magical, but is it really as strong as the other party said?" The Kushan man who ran over to spy on the military situation whispered to Fulward.
"Normally, it should be what it is now. When Li Jue actually took action that time, Li Jue inspired King Wen's Bagua and started the saint-help-me mode. He was very powerful. Naturally, the world was catering to his every move. My personal bodyguard was
It is a top-level legion at the level of the Imperial Guard, with no less than three talents in the desert. However, the opponent forcefully accepted my subordinates' attacks in that mode." Fulward breathed out and said with some helplessness.
He really couldn't beat him. It wouldn't have been so miserable. In Furward's impression, even if his camel cavalry was not as good as the Xiliang cavalry, he would never have ended up like that on the desert battlefield. The reason why he lost so much
Sadly, I can only say that the saint-help-me mode is too strong.
"Is it so strong?" General Kushan on the side took a breath.
"We have done it before. The Xiliang Iron Cavalry has three talents, but it did not have a crushing advantage against our army in the desert." Fulward explained casually, "That time was completely different."
Immediately, a group of people looked at the Wenwang Bagua that was constantly being thrown up in Fan Chou's hand, and their expressions became much more solemn. In this world, the power of the three talents that can form blessings is extremely cherished.
"That thing may be a rare thing inherited from the Han Empire." Another Kushan man said, then looked around and whispered, "Just like the golden eagle of the Huns' royal tent, this kind of thing cannot be made, it is quite
as a carrier of belief.”
Soon the rumor about King Wen's gossip in Fan Chou's hands spread. Because of Fulward's words, everyone took this thing more seriously.
"Lao Fan, King Wen Bagua lends me some help. There is a guy who wants to open his eyes." Wan Peng said helplessly. The heads of several families in Kansai came to him and wanted to open their eyes. After all, he is like San Sha.
There is a big difference between being alone and alone. After all, Fufeng Wanshi is a serious founding prince, and sometimes it's hard to lose face if you mix in this circle.
Wan Peng didn't pay attention to this before, but then he inherited the family business and found that as long as he was in this circle, it was impossible not to pay attention to these things. Just like this time, Wan Peng was helpless.
"Here." Fan Chou smoothly took Wen Wang Bagua out of Li Jue's arms and handed it to Wan Peng.
Although these three brothers mock Wan Peng all day long, Wan Peng withdraws from the group from time to time, and the glory of Xiliang Iron Cavalry is destroyed by Wan Peng. They are the top picks, etc., but if they really want to help, these three brothers still regard Wan Peng as their
As people see it, although ridicule is inevitable, it has always been the case for hurting friends.
