The name of the sweat BMW comes from the fact that the sweat it sheds is as bright red as blood, and its eyes are as sharp as a blade, which is quite kingly.

At this moment, the king of horses is imprisoned in a wooden cage, roaring irritably.

The king of horses has its own arrogance, and naturally it is not willing to be bound and free, unless it meets a master who makes it willing to bow down, it is difficult for ordinary people to subdue it.

This king's name is "Red Rabbit".

It was precisely because on the way to Bingzhou that Chitu had kicked and injured several soldiers one after another, that it was locked in this cage.

Suddenly, the originally irritable Chitu suddenly calmed down, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the oncoming group.

After a long time on the battlefield, the military generals will naturally be contaminated with evil qi on their bodies, this kind of thing cannot be seen or touched, only in the eyes and facial expressions.

However, Chitu has a spirit, as if it senses the ferocity of this group, and the three of them are the ones who make it care the most.

Lu Bu, who is tall and heroic, stands out from the crowd, Guan Yu with a red face and long hair, and Zhang Fei, who is strong and has a little black face.

As for Liu Bei and Zhang Liao's people, they were automatically ignored by it, not that the latter had poor martial arts, but they were compared after comparison.

When he saw the thin young man with a slightly pale face, Chitu's eyes showed a hint of human disdain.

Such a weak man, don't want to ride it for the rest of your life!

At the same time, Guan Yu and the others also noticed the king of horses, and their eyes suddenly changed, as if they saw a peerless beauty.

It was noon, the weather was a little hot, and the red rabbit horse was dripping with blood-like sweat. Seeing this, Guo Jia couldn't help but sigh: "It is worthy of being the king of horses, and he is simply rich and handsome among the horse clan." ”

It turns out that a horse can be so handsome, and with this strong physique, it should be very popular with mares.

Guo Jiadu stepped forward and put his hand into the cage, wanting to touch the head of the horse king, but was startled by his grinning appearance and quickly retracted his hand.

He looked at the groom who was in charge of raising the horse on the side, and wondered, "Could it be that this horse feeds on meat?" ”

The groom wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing whether to tell the truth or not.

War horses are different from ordinary horses, and they have an extremely strong temperament, otherwise they would not be able to gallop on the battlefield.

Traveling 800 miles a day is already considered a first-class horse, and it usually needs to be tamed by the owner's own hands, otherwise even if you ride it, you will be thrown off by it.

And a horse king like Chitu needs a strong aura to deter, and non-fierce generals can't control it.

Guo Jia doesn't even know how to ride a horse, so he naturally doesn't understand this.

The groom hesitated again and again, and replied: "This horse is fierce, and he may be a little cautious when he sees the living." ”

Caution?

You tell me that a horse is cautious?

Guo Jia was a little confused, turned his head to look, but saw Zhang Fei and the others holding back a smile, looking like they wanted to laugh but were not funny.

"General Zhang San, do you think it's funny?"

"It's not funny!"

Zhang Fei hurriedly restrained his smile, paused for a moment, and said seriously: "Strategist, a thousand-mile horse like Chitu, don't even think about riding it in your life, otherwise it will be difficult for me to protect you." ”

"Why?"

"This is the King of Horses, those who are not strong in martial arts cannot be deterred, didn't the military advisor find that the eyes of this red rabbit have been staring at me and my second brother, and Lu Bu?"

In the end, Zhang Fei couldn't help but straighten his chest and look proud.

Strangely, no one contradicted his words.

Guo Jia looked at Liu Bei and asked, "Lord, is this true?" ”

He has a specialization in the art industry, and he has always been a strategist for himself, so he focuses on the art of war on weekdays, so how can he have time to study the characteristics of horses?

Liu Bei nodded and said: "Although it is biased, it is roughly the same, and Lu Zhizhi, whom I surrendered, was also wrestled by it a few times." ”

Lu Neng travels more than 900 miles a day, and it is not much better than the King of Horses, strictly speaking, it is the King of Horses, but its personality is relatively docile.

If Liu Bei signaled for someone else to ride Lu, it would probably not protest.

Guo Jia still didn't believe in evil, and said to the soldiers on the side: "Go, bring a few mares, choose a thin waist and big buttocks, go quickly!" ”

Strategists also have pride, believing that there is nothing in the heavens and earth that cannot be solved by resourcefulness.

Everyone was dumbfounded, vaguely guessed his intentions, and said in their hearts that he was worthy of being the mastermind, and he had to use strataggering to win against a war horse.

Liu Bei smiled and said nothing, idleness left and right, and looked at the excitement.

After a while, the soldier really brought a few mares, and they looked quite handsome, like peerless horses.

At this time, Xun Yu came, and he looked puzzled when he saw this situation.

"What does Feng Xiao mean?"

Guo Jia thought for a while and replied, "This is a beautiful horse plan!" ”

Xun Yu: ......

How did I make such a friend?

Mi Zhu couldn't help but say: "Fengxiao, can this strategy work?" ”

Jian Yong was also depressed, and he used a beauty trick on horses, which was only the first time in the past.

"Strategist, why don't you let me compete with Yun Chang." Lu Bu couldn't stand it anymore, he was worried that if he continued, Guo Jiazhen would let Chitu get married on the spot.

This horse is young and strong, how can it be wasted?

Although Guan Yu didn't speak, judging from his ruddy face, he should not approve of this approach.

Guo Jia shook his head with a serious expression.

"I suddenly thought of a way, if this red rabbit horse gives birth to a litter of cubs, do the generals still need to worry about not having a thousand miles of mounts?"

The idea of everyone looking at each other is very spiritual, but it doesn't sound very reliable.

There has never been a precedent to prove that the offspring born by the king of horses must be the king of horses, if it is really that simple, will there be so few kings of horses?

It's been rotten for a long time!

Guo Jia did it very seriously, he stretched out his hand to the two mares, and said with a smile: "Hey, as long as you promise to let me ride once, I will not only give you a wife, but also a concubine to keep you singing every night." ”

All:......

By the end of the day, their advisors had lost their intelligence to the level of young children in order to compete with a horse.

The red rabbit horse jumped around agitated in the cage, not knowing what to express.

The mare outside the cage also kept neighing, as if she was sending an invitation to spend the Spring Festival together.

Seeing this, Guo Jia smiled and said: "Sure enough, it was a hero who was sad to pass the beauty pass, and this plan worked!" ”

Zhang Liao hadn't spoken all the way, and finally couldn't help it.

"It's a sign of anger."

Guo Jia turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw the red rabbit horse grinning at him, as if he wanted to bite him.

The red eyes seemed to say: Are you insulting the identity of this king?

How can this kind of vulgar fan be worthy of this king?

Guo Jia smiled brightly and waved his hand to signal the soldiers to take the mare away.

"I had long expected that this red rabbit horse was different, and it really deserved to be the king of horses, and he was not moved by the beauty at all, and the two generals could start the competition."

(End of chapter)