"Virtuous nephew, you know how much it costs to have a thousand warhorses that are filled with gas." Yang Wanhu was dumbfounded.

"It's not very expensive, it's only 1.5 million taels."

"Father-in-law gave me a little."

Chu Qianqiu smiled and said, making Yang Wanhu a little speechless.

It's not so bad to have money, right?

You're so rich.

Yang Wanhu suddenly regretted a little, why didn't he do the trade of private salt by himself in the first place.

Huang Qianhu actually made such a big deal, not only providing a large amount of military salary to the Shenwei Army every year, but also spending millions of dollars for his son-in-law.

"Nephew, I don't have that many goods."

"There is no excess this year, all branches are expanding and preparing for the war, and these excess war horses are also indicators left over from the past."

"At most, there are only 50 war horses (small gas storage), and then add 50 rough gas storage horses to the virtuous nephew, how about it?"

Yang Wanhu grimaced and gestured twice.

"That's too little."

"In addition to supplying the cavalry battalions, the guards of the military camps in various places must also replace them with new war horses."

"Don't look at Lingzhou now, it's still peaceful, everyone knows that this day won't be too long."

"Business in the Treasure Pavilion has been booming in the past two days, and there is more silver on the market, but there are fewer things."

Yang Wanhu spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Then let's do what Uncle Yang said."

"I don't know if I can pick a challenge horse."

Chu Qianqiu didn't bother, after all, his purpose was to use this business to lure Yang Wanhu outside.

Lead it outside, lest Fujitoutuo hide in the Yang family's compound, and he is not sure how to deal with him.

"It's nature."

"Someone, back the horse." Yang Wanhu agreed.

Soon, Chu Qianqiu, Yang Guang, and Yang Wanhu rode the prepared war horses, which were undoubtedly more than ten times better than the horses that Chu Qianqiu rode to the military camp at the beginning.

The horse was snow-white and tall, and it looked like it weighed at least a ton, as if it were a war elephant, quite similar to the Sharma of the previous earth.

It's just that in the previous life, the Sharma horses were inflexible, too bulky, and not very suitable for combat, but now these war horses have cultivated internal skills.

"This horse's name is Chasing Lightning, and it is a great way to accumulate qi and cultivate the Flying Swallow Flashing Technique."

"Don't let alone run on the ground, even if you jump into the sky, there is no problem."

"Rush up, kill the ordinary gas with a horse's hoof, and no more."

"Thirty years ago, in the first battle of Taizhou, our army broke the Xia army, and only then did we obtain this batch of horse breeds, and so far there are no more than 1,000 war horses that have been accumulated."

Yang Wanhu was a little happy when he saw Chu Qianqiu, and explained quite proudly.

"If you like it, I'll give you this horse."

Hearing this, Yang Guang's eyes widened, you must know that the father regards this horse as quite valuable, and even he has no chance to touch it.

"Then thank you, uncle."

Chu Qianqiu touched the fur of the chasing electric horse and said very happily.

"Whatever is polite, it's all your own family." Yang Wanhu smiled heartily, raised his horsewhip, and with a sound of driving, he led the way in front and ran towards the horse farm outside the city.

Chu Qianqiu and Yang Guang followed.

The electric chasing horse looked very docile, there was no so-called violent temper, especially after Chu Qianqiu fed it a qi tonifying pill, his attitude became more gentle, spread his legs, and the dust was flying.

It's extremely fast, three points faster than a galloping master, and even has the ability to run around on rooftops.

Even if ordinary people ride on it, they can't stand this terrible wind pressure, but for the three of them, it's not the same thing.

On the way to the racecourse, Yang Wanhu asked a little proudly:

"Virtuous nephew, is this electric horse good?"

Chu Qianqiu nodded again and again, and said with some excitement:

"Uncle Yang, this war horse is very powerful."

"Not only is it fast, but it can also replenish the rider's true energy."

"Its dantian seems to be much bigger than a human."

Yang Wanhu smiled

"The virtuous nephew really knows the goods, this horse is the most suitable war horse in the world for cultivating martial arts, its dantian capacity is more than 3 times that of a person, and there are 108 meridians, although the cultivation is slower, but the true qi reserves can be said to be more than seven or eight times that of ordinary qi storage masters."

No wonder this horse is so sharp, its physique is quite strong, and it has a strong dantian, which is cultivated like a demon.

"It's a pity it's not the best."

"That Great Xia's Beast Riding Zhai has done an experiment, allowing the demon beast to combine with the mare to give birth to a war horse born with demon blood."

"That kind of war horse breaks through to the innate level, comparable to the middle congenital stage, and is known as the Pegasus."

"It's a pity that the Pegasi captured back then were all planted with spiritual seeds, and once they were captured, they would choose to commit suicide, and we didn't really get one."

When Yang Wanhu talked about the details of the war between the two countries, he couldn't help but sigh again and again, which made Chu Qianqiu's heart full of doubts.

Is he really a generation of heroes, a character who doesn't even let go of his own son?

No matter how you look at it, he looks like an officer who cares about the army and thinks about the army.

I don't see a flaw at all.

"Phew!"

Just as Chu Qianqiu was thinking, the three of them had successfully arrived at the racecourse.

This horse farm is some distance from Linghu City, but for the three of them, it is a quarter of an hour's work.

"See Lord Yang, see Lord Chu, see the eldest young master." The person in charge of the racecourse saw that the three of Yang Wanhu were coming, and his eyesight was also very good, and he immediately guessed Chu Qianqiu's identity, and saluted the three of them from high to low.

"Don't do all this nonsense."

"This Lord Chu is going to choose a war horse, quickly select a hundred small horses with a small amount of gas, and a hundred horses with a rough amount of energy, let Lord Chu choose."

"And he shall take fifty horses of each."

As soon as Di Heizi, the administrator of the horse farm, heard the number of the old man, he immediately turned into a bitter gourd face.

"Lord Yang, you forgot, last time Lord Yuan took a batch, Lord Yao took a batch, Lord Tian took a batch, how can there be so many now."

Di Heizi straightened his fingers and counted the numbers for Yang Wanhu, which made his face even darker.

Recently, the military leaders of the Shenwei Army have been working hard to expand their military strength, and they have purchased surplus materials on the market, resulting in the continuous increase in the price of military supplies.

As an important part of armaments, war horses naturally cannot be let go.

"I know it all, how could I not?"

"Is it a military horse that you sold privately?"

Yang Wanhu couldn't hold his face, so he grabbed Di Heizi and questioned.

"The conscience of heaven and earth, if the lower officials dare to resell the military horse, the adults can directly cut off this person's head."

"There really aren't so many war horses anymore."

Di Heizi swore to the sky, and let Chu Qianqiu hurriedly come over and say:

"If you don't have 100 horses, 50 horses will do, and 30 horses will do."

"You can't make it difficult for Uncle Yang."

Hearing this, Yang Wanhu put the person down in amazement, and said with an apologetic look:

"There is really a reason for this, when Uncle is transferred from other horse farms, I will make up for you at that time."

"Why don't you go and get all the warhorses you can use."

"Yes, yes, the villain will do it."

Soon, Di Heizi, the administrator of this horse farm, asked his subordinates to bring one horse after another, and Chu Qianqiu was not in a hurry, so he followed Yang Wanhu and listened to him introduce the mystery of Soma all the way:

"Virtuous nephew, this Soma is very easy, Uncle will teach you."

"This Soma looks at the head first, then the eyes, then the ears."

Yang Wanhu pulled a horse over and taught Chu Qianqiu earnestly:

"Uncle Yang, how do you look at the head?"

"There is a cloud in this "Soma Sutra": the head and face of Soma should be square and round, and the delicate and moderate should have less meat; Vertically, he is skinny and handsome, like a snow rabbit."

Yang Wanhu introduced the war horse, which was clearly organized, and talked about a war horse from the beginning to the tail, and there were details that needed to be paid attention to in every place.

Chu Qianqiu thought about it while writing down the key points of Soma, and from morning to afternoon, Yang Wanhu was still in high spirits.

It wasn't until sunset that he said with some unfinished thoughts

"The content of this Soma can not be mastered in a day, and the virtuous nephew should be interested, and he can also come and listen to it more in the future."

"Uncle Yang has good intentions, I understand this Soma technique."

"But I still haven't learned the art of being a person."

Chu Qianqiu said a little faintly.

It is difficult to draw the skin and bones of a tiger, and it is difficult to know the face but not the heart.

"Uncle Yang, do you know the Fujitouta of the Vajra Temple?"

The smile on Yang Wanhu's face disappeared.