Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 3
"Congratulations to the host, sign in and get the beast language."

The next day, after Wang Luo got up, he was going to go out to look at the horses in the stable after signing in, but today's signing in gave him a very special ability.

"Beast language?" Wang Luonahan felt the changes brought about by this new ability, his eyes lit up, he pushed open the door, and walked to the stable in the backyard.

Walking in, Wang Luo knew why Wang Tieshan had to hand over the matter of raising horses to him.

Because this horse, Wang Luo has heard, is the horse king who just got from the racecourse recently, that is, the exclusive mount that Wang Tieshan prepared for himself.

As far as Wang Luo knew, the Wang family or the soldiers of the Wang family were closer to war horses than to their own wives, and Beihuang had the largest horse farm in the entire Liang Kingdom, which could breed more than [-] good war horses every year.

Half of these war horses will be sent to other armies, and the remaining half will be reserved for the Wang family.

There are some small countries on the east, west, and south borders, and only Beihuang faces the powerful countries on the grassland, and the pressure is the greatest.

In front of Wang Luo, a big almost pure black horse was eating horse grass boredly.

"Hello, my name is Wang Luo, what's your name?" Wang Luo used the animal language he just acquired to communicate with the big animal in front of him.

This horse is one foot tall, with only four hooves covered with some white hairs. Its whole body is shiny and mighty.

It snorted, lowered its head and cast a glance at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo understood its meaning without any effort.

It's called flat.

Manzi is Liang Guo's contemptuous name for Lie Guo. This name must have been given to it by Wang Tieshan. Wang Luo nodded.

"Can I touch you?" He asked the second sentence.

Ping Man snorted again.

This time the meaning is a little more complicated.

My back was a little itchy, and no one gave me a bath for two days, so I felt very uncomfortable.

Wang Luo picked up the brush next to him, fetched a basin of water from the outside, and began to wash Pingman.

Ping Man snorted from time to time, translating the words. . . .Well, the content is not suitable for children.

Sure enough, what kind of master there is what kind of mount. .Pingman must have inherited Wang Tieshan's style on the battlefield, and he was not shy about speaking. During the period of washing, Wang Luo heard about four or five mares with "good-looking" and "big buttocks". The horse seems to be the mount of Wang Tieshan's second son.

Wang Luo finally couldn't bear it any longer, and took the initiative to change the topic.

"Do you remember the horse farm where you lived as a child?"

Wang Luo, who can't go out, can only get information about the outside world from a horse, which should be called a shame for the traveler. . .

Pingman stopped talking nonsense, and there was a trace of tenderness in his beautiful big eyes.

"Of course I remember. I still remember the little red horse that I played with since I was a child. Unfortunately, I don't know where she is now."

Wang Luo knew that the big guy in front of him looked like a horse, and his mind was full of mares. . .

Feeling that he came to the wrong place, Wang Luo patiently scrubbed Pingman well, and Pingman shook the remaining water droplets on his body, which splashed all over Wang Luo's body.

After taking a bath, Pingman's fur shone like satin. Not to mention how he performed on the battlefield, just because of his appearance, he was definitely like Pan An in a horse.

"Although I don't know why you can talk to me, sometimes he can't understand me when I talk to my master. If I couldn't beat him, I would have knocked him down long ago, but thank you, today If the horse grass is so unpalatable, you can chat with me and give me a bath." Pingman snorted twice, and Wang Luo's face was black when he heard it.

"Is this considered to have heard the gossip of the Patriarch?" But Wang Luo's sensitive GET reached an important point in Pingman's words.

"Horse grass? You mean horse grass is not tasty?"

"I don't know why, but the horse grass has been getting worse day by day. It always tastes a little strange. Speaking of which, the Haloxylon grass in the racecourse is delicious, and the little red horse is with me."

Seeing that Pingman began to miss his confidante again, Wang Luo hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.

"Horse grass? Haloxylon grass?" Keeping these two words in mind, Wang Luo left the stable and returned to his room.

Lying on the bed, Wang Luo's mind was still on his normal and vigorous figure.

"I don't know when I can have a horse of my own?"

After thinking for a while, Wang Luo sat up and began to practice.

In any case, strength is the foundation to ensure one's survival from this world, rather than relying on other foreign objects.

The palace is about a hundred miles to the north.

A group of knights dressed as standard scouts of the royal family gathered beside a small river and were resting.

A young man in the lead was riding a white horse. He was about 23 or [-] years old. His appearance was somewhat similar to Wang Tieshan, but he was much more handsome than Wang Tieshan.

With a stern face, he listened to the report of his subordinates.

"The team of spies who found the barbarians are resting in the woods five miles east of us."

A team of Liang Guo scouts is about 20 people, but this young man has less than ten people.

But he didn't hesitate at all, just like a hunter who found his prey.

"Lead the way, brothers, there is work to do, follow me." The young man whistled, and the subordinates who were drinking or eating horses on the nearby grass immediately stopped their movements and got on their horses.

"Second son, is there another short-sighted northern barbarian looking for death?"

The young man who became the second son nodded, and said to the original spy: "Young man, you go and lead the way and kill that group of northern barbarians, and let's take the team back to the camp."

The scouts who had been sleeping outside for three days heard the second son's words, cheered on horseback, and galloped eastward under the leadership of the third son.

The five-mile journey was fleeting, and after half a stick of incense, they had come outside the forest that the third child had mentioned.

The northern barbarian spies who were their target were obviously well-trained. When they came to the woods, the team of spies had all mounted their horses and were waiting in line outside the forest.

There are 30 of them, and they are also dressed as standard spies, with all the equipment on their bodies.

Seeing that there were less than ten Liang Guo spies in front of them, the group of Northern Man spies were obviously relieved.

"Only this few people come to seek death? I will make their skulls into chamber pots."

"I'll drag them all the way back."

But when they saw the leader of the Second Young Master, the expressions of these northern spies were obviously not right.

"Look, the leader on the opposite side, the one on the white horse, is he the king of Wei Yan?"

"Wei Yan Wang? We won't be so unlucky, will we?"

"Everyone is ready to charge!" The captain's yell interrupted the whispering of the two, and everyone subconsciously picked up their sabers and stood ready.

Combat is imminent.

(End of this chapter)