When boxes of bread and ham sausages were moved out of the big tent, everyone's eyes on Lin Yang changed.

Unconsciously powerful, with worship, fanaticism and other colors, he regarded this lord as a god.

It was Xu Chu and Dian Wei, the two peerless generals, who looked at Lin Yang with disbelief in their eyes, as well as some inexplicable meanings, awe? Adore? Confused? Glad? It's hard to read.

Only Zhang Fei has long been accustomed to Lin Yang's mystery and magic, but he is a little staggering, the eldest brother has begun to change things again, he used to be all kinds of treasures, but now he has changed into food!

The three thousand spirit horsemen began to eat, this was the first time they had eaten such a delicious thing, and then, under Lin Yang's order, all the boxes and wrappers were burned on the spot.

The patterns and words on these packages make them even more unaware of it, and they only feel very mysterious.

There is no shortage of water on the grassland, everyone has a water bladder, Lin Yang bought mineral water just in case, and he was going to cook instant noodles, but he just discovered a very embarrassing thing, that is, he forgot that there were no pots and pans......

He bought it in bags, not barrels ... If it's in a bucket, he goes back to modern times to get a pot to boil some water, and each person can eat a bowl of hot noodles.

After a dinner that the soldiers will never forget, it is a night of rest.

Next.

The three thousand iron horsemen galloping across the grassland suddenly stopped, and their movements were neat, showing their elite.

Lin Yang looked in the distance in front of him with some surprise, where a small-scale war was taking place, but the protagonists of this war were not people, but animals.

A battle of the wolf mastiffs!

Dozens of steppe wolves are constantly circling and attacking a Tibetan mastiff, and the wolf barks and the dog barks, and blood is splashed everywhere.

The war of animals has obviously reached a fever pitch, and the arrival of the three thousand elite horsemen has a lot of movement, which has not affected both sides of the battle.

"It's a Tibetan mastiff!" Lin Yang muttered that the Tibetan mastiff in the field was similar in size and appearance to a lion, with a large head and a wide forehead, a slightly round parietal bone, and a dense black mane, with a height of more than one meter and a body length of more than one and a half meters.

If it weren't for the barking of dogs in the field, Lin Yang would have thought it was a lion!

He knows a lot about Tibetan mastiffs, and likes them very much, and he was going to save money to raise them, but later encounters made him lighten this mind.

According to the relevant records, the Tibetan mastiff was cultivated by the ancient Qiang people in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and after the Zhou Dynasty, the Tibetan mastiff was widely spread and was deeply favored by the emperors and generals.

However, according to the identification of ancient fossils by archaeologists, it is confirmed that they are more than 5,000 years old.

There are detailed records of relevant foreign literature, proving that Saint Bernard, Great Dane, Hungarian Shepherd, Newfoundland Dog and many kinds of dogs in the world. Mashdif dogs all contain the blood of the Tibetan mastiff. In 55 B.C., the Phoenicians transported it from Central Asia and Western Asia to England for breeding, and later to the Roman Empire, mastiffs were brought to Rome to fight bears and lions in the amphitheater, and in most Roman wars, the Tibetan mastiff was also used as a military dog.

The old saying "a dog is four feet for a mastiff" fully explains the height and size characteristics of the mastiff, and its qualified use. The Tibetan mastiff is vigilant and brave, loyal to its owner, and wary of strangers, but it can ignore animals that do not invade its territory, which also shows its true arrogance and majesty.

Purebred Tibetan mastiffs have a strong hostility towards strangers, but are very loyal to their owners, and only recognize one master in their lives, loyal throughout their lives, never abandon, if the owner dies, then this Tibetan mastiff will not eat or drink until starvation.

The reason why the ancient Chinese character makers named "mastiff" may be that they took out the "human" and "dog" from the "pride" of people, and it has a comparable status with people.

Lin Yang looked at the Tibetan mastiff in front of him, his mind drifted to other places, he didn't expect to see a purebred Tibetan mastiff at the end of the Han Dynasty for two thousand years! In modern times, with the hype in the market, the value of the Tibetan mastiff continues to rise, and with the crossbreeding of the Tibetan mastiff, a purebred Tibetan mastiff has become rare.

Xu Chu, who was guarding the left and right, said: "Lord, this is a mastiff!" Ancient books record that the chief of Xirong pays tribute to his mastiff. The dog is four feet tall and is called a mastiff. It's a big difference. ”

Lin Yang glanced at Xu Chu with some surprise, in the end, he was from a clan, even if it was just a small clan, he knew more than most people in this era, but he didn't expect that this tiger marquis was also a person who loved to read.

At this moment, a steppe wolf pounced and bit on the neck of the Tibetan mastiff, leaving deep wounds, and the blood continued to flow, and the steppe wolf was also slapped away by the Tibetan mastiff, wailing, and there was a deep wound on the body.

Even the Tibetan mastiff, a fierce beast that can fight lions and tigers, cannot cope with the attack of the wolves, and the tiger has to retreat when it sees the wolves.

Receiving this heavy blow, the Tibetan mastiff let out a dull roar from its mouth, and its voice was already weak.

The rest of the steppe wolves had a brutal and ferocious glint in their eyes, and the blood of their companions made them even more excited, and they pounced on them fearlessly, drowning the Tibetan mastiff.

Lin Yang sighed with some regret, it's just that, this is a battle that belongs to nature.

But when he encounters this group of steppe wolves, he doesn't have to carry things back and forth, and eats wolf meat directly!

Lin Yang glanced at Dian Wei and Xu Chu on the left and right, raised his hand and pointed, and said with a smile: "Who is going to hunt these wolves?" ”

"Go!"

"Wish!"

Dian Wei and Xu Chu asked for their lives one after another, eager to try.

"Evil comes! Quick! Lin Yang looked at the row of delicate halberds on Dian Wei's waist and said with a smile.

"No!"

Dian Wei received the order, beat the horse and rushed forward, and when he came close, he attracted the attention of the steppe wolf, and they all turned around and looked at the intruder vigilantly.

Dian Wei grinned, rolled over and dismounted, kicked his feet on the ground, and leaped towards the wolves.

A steppe wolf pounced up, Dian Wei's body was wrong, he raised his hand in mid-air, pressed the steppe wolf's neck and twisted, and the steppe wolf fell out with a "bang" and fell to the ground without a sound.

This sudden change made dozens of steppe wolves a little rioty.

Dian Wei pulled out a pair of big iron halberds on his back and went straight into the wolves, and everywhere he passed, the steppe wolves were killed with one blow!

Until more than two dozen steppe wolves died, the remaining wolves lost their fighting spirit and fled in all directions.

Looking at the fleeing wolves, Dian Wei handed over a pair of iron halberds to his left hand, wiped his right hand on his waist, and had an extra delicate halberd in his hand.

Next, a short halberd was thrown out of Dian Wei's hands, and more than a dozen steppe wolves who escaped were killed one after another.

Dozens of steppe wolves were like playthings, turning into corpses and falling to the ground, and Dian Wei, who was invincible in the field, was happy to show a handful in front of the lord, and suddenly sighed lightly and looked over.

There was a small dirt pit that had been dug out, and in the dirt pit there was a "mastiff" that Xu Zhongkang said, but this "mastiff" was a cub.

Lin Yang came on horseback, looking at the scene of Dian Wei's might, he couldn't help but be a little envious, even if he had decades of internal strength, he would only use it superficially, and compared with Dian Wei's peerless fierce general, it was still a big deal.

People are born with divine power, plus the acquired martial arts, a body of martial arts has been natural, and the explosive power does not need to be like internal force, but also the transportation capacity, so that it is handy.

It's time to learn some martial arts moves!

Lin Yang was thinking about it, and when he came to a close place, he followed Dian Wei's gaze and saw the Tibetan mastiff cub in the dirt pit, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

(It's the end of the year, and it's a little busy.) The update time will be pushed back, probably in the afternoon and evening, and please forgive me. Rabbit worships. ）