Day 2. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Light snow.

It's hard to imagine that spring is approaching at this time, and there is actually another light snowfall, but fortunately it does not affect the morale of the soldiers.

Yang Feng walked out of the camp tent and saw at a glance that the camp that was full of corpses last night was clean at this time, as if nothing had happened.

A slightly cold wind blew, and the only remaining trace of sleepiness was instantly dissipated.

Yang Feng walked through the camp tent for discussion, and after breakfast, he ordered Yang Zaixing and Yang Dayan to come.

"Ready, ready, after breakfast, set off to find the Divine Pony Tribe!" Yang Feng said while eating.

Yang Zaixing and the two naturally would not refuse, so they went out to prepare.

Yang Feng finished breakfast and left the camp, and sure enough, Yang Zaixing and the others were ready.

A group of 300 cavalry soldiers trapped in the camp, under the protection of Yang Zaixing and Yang Dayan, two peerless generals, Yang Feng's safety naturally did not have any problems.

The crowd hurried all the way, and after about two hours, they finally saw a village.

The village is also quite large, it looks like there are about a few hundred households, and a population of three or four thousand people.

When Yang Feng and the others approached, the adult men in the village instantly found out, and the young men in the village suddenly became nervous.

"Who are you? What's the matter with my Pony tribe? ”

An old man who looked to be in his fifties said.

Yang Dayan stepped forward and said: "We are the Zhenbei Army of the Han Dynasty, and we are here today to ask for a few good horses!" ”

The leader of the Divine Horse Tribe seemed to be stunned for a moment, and said in a loud voice: "Are you waiting for Yang Zihan's army?" ”

When Yang Dayan heard this, a trace of killing intent flashed in his huge eyes, and he dared to call the general by his name, but seeing that Yang Feng didn't say anything, he had to hold back the killing intent in his heart and said coldly: "Exactly!" ”

As soon as Yang Dayan's words were finished, the group of people from the Shenju tribe on the opposite side actually danced hand and foot, looking extremely excited.

Yang Dayan: "........."

Yang Feng "........."

Yang Zaixing: "........."

Trapped: "........."

"What the hell are they doing..... Yang Feng asked the soldiers in the camp who were leading his horses.

The trapped soldier also looked dumbfounded, I don't know if it was because Yang Feng suddenly asked him a question or because he was confused by the behavior of the group of people opposite.

Yang Feng shook his head, then rode out of his horse, and said in a loud voice: "Boss, this general is Yang Zihan, I came to ask for a few magic horses today, I don't know if my uncle can sell it to my Zhenbei Army, of course, if it is not sold........."

"Don't blame someone for being ruthless!" Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the old man.

"What, you are Yang Zihan? Benefactor......."

"Boom la la ......."

All the people of the Shenju tribe frantically surrounded them, and the elite soldiers who were terrible in the camp were startled, and they drew their weapons one after another, looking at the group of people vigilantly.

The old man knew that he had misunderstood at a glance, and hurriedly stopped the group of excited villagers, walked up quickly, stood five steps away and said: "Benefactor, old man Angel, please accept the old man and bow down!" With that, he knelt down.

Yang Feng accepted the old man's kneeling with peace of mind, and said gently: "Old man, please get up quickly, I don't know why you call a benefactor?" Yang Feng was a little puzzled.

"Can the benefactor defeat that Emperor Taiji?"

"Uh.... Precisely! "Didn't expect the news to spread so quickly? It was just defeated last night, and it actually spread a hundred miles away early this morning.

"The benefactor doesn't know, the place where you fought last night can be described as a fire, and the sound of killing the enemy can be heard for miles away......

"So, several small tribes in the vicinity have sent spies to investigate."

Yang Feng suddenly, so it was.

"Benefactor, please hurry into the village, and please invite the old man to entertain the benefactor."

The old man was extremely enthusiastic and invited Yang Feng into the village, but Yang Feng did not refuse.

After all, Yang Zaixing and Yang Dayan were beside them, and there were hundreds of elite soldiers around them, and these villagers couldn't get on him.

On the way, Yang Feng also learned why the Qianghu people hated Huang Taiji so much.

It turned out that Huang Taiji burned and looted in the south, which had aroused public anger, and when Huang Taiji was preparing to attack other tribes, he was scared away by dozens of tribes uniting nearly sixty or seventy thousand people.

But they are still staring at some small tribes, and when they have the opportunity, they will unfold their fangs, slaughter villages to grab food, and rob women.

Therefore, the people in the south of Qianghu hate Huang Taiji very much.

Entering the village, the Shenju tribe took out the best food for the soldiers, and under Yang Zaixing's eyes, Yang Feng knew that the food was very safe, so he opened his mouth to eat.

After eating, Yang Feng once again expressed his intentions, even if it was to buy some divine horses with gold and silver.

Angel smiled and walked towards the back of the village with Yang Feng all the time.

When he walked around the houses and looked at the grateful eyes of the Shenju tribe, a vast meadow appeared in front of Yang Feng's eyes.

His eyes shrank, and his heart was shocked.

In front of me turned out to be a medium-sized horse farm, as it was, but this open space was probably the size of two football fields in later generations.

As far as the eye can see, there are at least thousands of horses galloping in this horse farm.

Although these horses were all average-level horses, Yang Feng was still quite shocked in his heart.

How many horses did the Zhenbei Army have? There are more than 40,000 people in the whole army, and there are only more than 5,000 horses! And the quality of most of the horses is not as good as Ben's.

Seeing that Yang Feng was quite shocked, Angel said with satisfaction: "Benefactor, this is just an appetizer." The awesome is yet to come. ”

Yang Feng followed Angel through the horse farm and came to an open space that was half smaller than the previous horse farm.

It's Yang Feng, who is quite smacking his tongue at this time, which is also too extravagant.

With such a large horse farm, there are only a dozen horses.

And it looks like only three or four horses are adults. The other dozen or so horses are all young.

Angel pointed to one of the pure black horses and said, "Benefactor, that horse is called the Night Dragon Horse, it is a first-class horse, and it will never go on a thousand miles in a day!" ”

Yang Feng looked at the BMW called the Night Dragon Horse, and his heart was extremely hot, this was the horse he wanted.

The legs are extremely explanatory, looking at least eight feet tall, and the huge horse eyes show the wildness!

Yang Zaixing, who was on the side, looked at the night dragon horse with fiery eyes, and said softly: "General......."

As if coquettish, her face turned red.

Yang Feng almost vomited in nausea, and hurriedly waved his hand, signaling to look down first.

Angel continued to point to another fiery red horse and said: "General, look, this is called the Sweat and Blood Horse, which is a BMW brought back from the Western Regions by a warrior of the old tribe, because the sweat that flows out is like blood, so it is named the Sweat and Blood Horse!" ”

Sweaty BMW! This turned out to be a bloody BMW!

The name of the sweaty BMW is no worse than Lu and Chitu in later generations! This horse is definitely a first-class Maxima.