Chapter 4: The Skinny Horse

Zhang Guang didn't expect that in order to get a weapon at hand, there would be such a big gain.

Yan Liang, if it weren't for the fact that Guan Yu had Lu who had a famous horse given by Cao Cao, while Yan Liang was still talking and was not on guard, he quickly sprinted to the horse and killed Yan Liang, whether Guan Yu could kill Yan Liang has to be said.

If you can get Yan Liang's help and become a hegemon, it is completely possible, even if you don't become a hegemon, your safety in this troubled world is also better guaranteed.

There is a horse market in Chenliu City, which used to be a place for officials and nobles in Luoyang City, the capital city, to choose horses and fight horses, which is very lively.

Nowadays, the better horses have been bought or taken away by the princes of all walks of life, and the horse market has become a slaughterhouse, and the breeders of the horse farm in the horse market have become butchers, and all gather here to slaughter livestock.

When Zhang Guang arrived, the horse market was very noisy, with shouts of killing, coaxing, and the neighing of horses.

"Hurry up, tie it up, don't let it break free!"

"Hey, press its head, little Sanzi, the two of them probably can't hold it down, you go to help, you must press its head, it's hard to be subdued by it when it turns over."

Zhang Guang, who stepped into the horse market quickly, saw that in a stable in the innermost part of the horse market, a thin horse was being crushed to the ground by more than a dozen strong men.

The gray horse's head was pressed down by three tall young men, making it impossible for the thin horse to turn over.

The horse's legs were tied by live buckles, and the rope that bound one leg was tightened by several people, and the thin horse, which could not turn over, had to keep roaring.

There was a short old man who was giving orders on the side, holding a long butcher's knife in his hand, but he did not dare to step forward, for fear that one of the legs of the thin horse would break free and hurt himself.

"Go, go to my house and get me that sledgehammer, I'll smash its head, you three, hold it down, you must not let it turn over!"

The short old man asked one of the people next to him to find a big hammer, and Zhang Guang took advantage of this time to ask a few words.

"Old man, what a good horse, why do you want to kill it?"

The short old man glanced at Zhang Guang a few times, and saw that Zhang Guang was burly and had clear eyebrows, but he had a bit of momentum, and said a few words, and the short old man explained a few words.

"Don't talk about it, this horse was originally brought by General He Jin from Xiliang Racecourse and fostered here, saying that he wanted to use this horse to fight all over the world invincible."

"Before the horse started fighting, the rebel army of the Yellow Turban Rebellion was approaching Luoyang, and the horse fighting had to be dragged on."

"Now that He Jin is also dead, I have nowhere to ask for the money for fostering horses, so I want to sell this horse."

"However, many people have come to see the news, and all of them say that this horse is covered in miscellaneous hair, and his eyes are blank, and it can't be a great good horse, and they can't afford to pay any good price."

"Occasionally, I meet a lord who is willing to pay a high price, this horse doesn't look good, but his temper is very short-tempered, and he has injured several of my customers by overturning and kicking, and there is no one to buy it."

"In this situation, there is no one to fight horses, and it takes so much food to feed a day, it is better to kill it, and sell it for a few dollars."

Zhang Guang looked carefully, the horse is indeed very thin, but it should be a matter of breeding, and it is estimated that this short old man is reluctant to feed it.

The muscles of the whole body grow and develop evenly and firmly, and the three bones on the chest are about to rise, the ears are like bamboo, and the eyes are like birds, but the coat color is very messy.

The coat color is messy, it should be the offspring of two different breeds of horses, since He Jin is thinking of a way to get it from the far away Xiliang Horse Farm to the Central Plains, it will definitely not be a bad horse, I only ask for the fastest time to run 300 miles a day, and now I can't buy any other good horses, that's it.

"Old man, this horse has a violent temper, has it been domesticated?"

"This, I don't know, a year ago, when He Jin got it, he specially asked me to get an independent stable for it, so that it can be raised, as for whether it has been domesticated before, it's really hard to say, if it has been domesticated, the temper will not be so violent, if it has not been domesticated, but it is very human."

"How do you say this?" Zhang Guang asked.

"Actually, I wanted to kill it for a long time, but since I moved the killing intent, this animal seems to notice something wrong, as long as someone approaches, be vigilant, if it weren't for the poisoned horse meat is not easy to sell, I would have poisoned it a long time ago."

"There was really no way, so I stayed at the door of the stable every day, so that it was in a state of mental tension at any time, unable to sleep, and to this day, it really couldn't hold on to sleep, and we hugged it to subdue it."

Zhang Guang wanted to try, if he couldn't get it, it would be a real good horse, and he wanted to get the horse Chitu when Dong Zhuo was the history of Xiliang Thorn, but he was injured by hundreds of people before he subdued Chitu, if he could get a real good horse, it was nothing to suffer a little.

"Old man, how much do you want to sell this horse for?"

"Young man, you want this horse? I warn you that once we close the deal, the horse runs away on its own or hurts you, and I am not responsible! ”

"Old man, how much money?"

Since Zhang Guang has identified this matter, he is to do it, Zhang Guang after more than a thousand years, also belongs to the kind of character who does not swear endlessly, Zhang Guang in this life is even more of a tendon idiot, whether he can accept this horse depends on whether he has this fate.

"Okay, since you like it, in this way, now the average war horse is at least three gold, and I won't charge you such a high price, according to the price of the average war horse before, how about one gold?"

"Okay, deal."

Zhang Guang walked lightly, walked to the thin horse, squatted down, reached out and stroked the horse's head that was pressed by the three men, and said something in his mouth.

"I know that a really good horse, he doesn't serve the two masters in his life, and he wants to be the Wu Yama of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, and after Xiang Yu died, he committed suicide by throwing himself into the river."

"But, do you know that when your master He Jin got you, he only wanted to let you come to the horse farm to fight, and did not think about riding you to gallop on the battlefield and make achievements."

"If you are willing, from now on, the two of us will fight side by side, and your prestige will never be buried."

Zhang Guang saw that two lines of horse tears flowed in the eyes of the thin horse, waved his hand to signal everyone to get up, and personally loosened the buckle that bound the thin horse's legs.

"......"

The thin horse rolled over, neighed, galloped away, and soon exited the exit of the horse market, and disappeared.

"Young man, say okay, the horse ran away, I'm not responsible, a gold, you can't pay the bill!"

The short old man saw that the thin horse had run away, but he didn't want to suffer a loss, so a group of people quickly surrounded Zhang Guang, Zhang Guang smiled and took out a gold and threw it to the old man.

"Old man, Liangqing, I hope you don't talk about this horse."

"If you get your money, you won't talk too much, this is the rule of our horse farm, rest assured, these people have been following me, and they won't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Guang didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out of the horse market, and there was a lot of discussion behind him.

"I didn't think that this young man was still a horse lover, and when he saw that we were going to kill horses, he couldn't bear it, so he paid for it and let it go."

"Don't you recognize him, owner? He is the first fortune teller in Chen Liucheng, Zhang Guang and Zhang Daxian, and he is talking about him! ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a strange man, he shouldn't have charged money just now, let him give us a word test on the horse farm, how good, alas!"

The horse market has now become a slaughterhouse, and after the thin horse ran away, there were no more horses in the horse market, and the matter of the thin horse was slowly forgotten by the people of the horse market.