The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 236 Bloodline

After walking out of Zhang Masi and walking for a while, Zhao Tun looked back at Yao Pingzhong.

I saw Yao Pingzhong leading the yellow horse, stroking the mane from time to time, and whispering something in his mouth.

Zhao Tang looked at the yellow horse, but he didn't recognize the breed for a long time. He could recognize all famous horses, even if it wasn't a famous horse, he could tell at a glance that a good horse was still an ordinary one.

He had been looking at this yellow horse for a long time when it was in the stable. It had long hair and thin skin, and was not very energetic. The only thing that was remarkable was that its eyes were still agile. As for the rest, they were all ordinary.

"Yao Meng, what's the name of this horse?" Zhao Tong asked.

"Master, this horse is Qu Huang, one of the Eight Steeds." Yao Pingzhong was stunned, he knew that Zhao Tun knew horses, but why couldn't he even recognize Qu Huang?

"Qu Huang?" Zhao Tun stopped to look at him and said, "Where is this Qu Huang? You might as well call it Huang Puma!"

Although Qu Huang is also a yellow horse, it is not such a yellow. Qu Huang's coat color is close to the white and bright yellow of a bloody horse.

If it was Qu Huang, no matter what it turned into, Zhao Tun would definitely recognize it.

As for the yellow puma, although its color is similar to this yellow horse, the yellow puma has white spots on its belly and sides. ", and even if it is fed with fodder, the ribs of the yellow pussy horse are exposed, so it is also known as "Toogulong".

"Master..." Yao Pingzhong suddenly laughed: "This horse is indeed Qu Huang, but its blood is not pure, so it has grown into this appearance. It is not bad to find such a horse in the stable."

Zhao Tong said: "You mean this horse has the blood of Qu Huang, but it's not pure?"

Yao Pingzhong nodded and said: "That's right, Master, please take a look..."

As he spoke, he started to mess with the yellow horse, but the yellow horse didn't care lazily, just a pair of slightly protruding eyeballs, following Yao Pingzhong's movements, looking around, lowering his head and sticking out his mouth from time to time to pluck Yao Pingzhong's hair .

Yao Pingzhong searched for several characteristics of the horse and showed it to Zhao Tun. After Zhao Tun thought about it, it was indeed Qu Huang's unique characteristics, but these characteristics were relatively weak. If he was not very familiar with the horse and observed it carefully, It cannot be found.

Yao Pingzhong said: "Master, although the blood of Qu Huang is impure, it is not comparable to ordinary horses. After all, it has the blood of Bajun. Although it looks thinner now, it is because the palm horse does not know how to feed it. I will feed it when I go back. After a while, it will definitely become extremely handsome!"

"Really?" Zhao Tang's eyes showed doubts. The purer the blood of a famous horse, the better, because it can inherit the characteristics of this kind of horse to the greatest extent.

The so-called famous horses and BMWs, in addition to their overall ability is higher than that of ordinary horses, there must be some outstanding abilities in one of them. For example, some are good at running and can travel thousands of miles a day, and some have extremely high endurance and can run overnight without rest. , and some are fierce, and can even fight with their masters on the battlefield.

The blood of a famous horse inherits these characteristics. Once the blood is impure and the blood is mixed, then this characteristic will be weakened, and it is even hard to say that it will be reduced to an ordinary war horse.

Therefore, a famous horse depends on whether its blood is pure or not.

Zhao Tang was deeply skeptical of Yao Pingzhong's words. He couldn't see how many generations of Quhuang blood this horse was, but no matter how many generations, it is impossible to have the original characteristics and advantages, and it is even hard to say that it has degenerated into an ordinary war horse.

Yao Pingzhong said: "Master, let's see. After I feed the fat, I will carefully find out what kind of blood this horse has. When the time comes, I will practice it well. At least it will be better than that Qingfeng horse!"

The Qingfeng horse was given to Zhao Tun by Duan Yichang, and he brought it out this time when he went out for an expedition. The Qingfeng horse is not a famous horse BMW, but a crossbreed of a Dali horse and other horses, and has nothing to do with bloodlines.

That horse has no outstanding characteristics. Although it has a little more stamina than ordinary Qingtang warhorses, the upper limit has been reached, and there will be no more warhorses in Caiyunju that can compare with Qingfeng.

However, Zhao Tun didn't have too many doubts about surpassing the Qingfeng horse. They were all within the category of ordinary war horses, and the highs and lows actually didn't matter much.

At this time, the yellow horse lowered its head and came down to pluck Yao Pingzhong's hair. Yao Pingzhong stretched out his hand to pull it: "Don't make trouble!"

After the yellow horse was pulled, he seemed a little unhappy. Suddenly he opened his mouth and bit the hairpin on his head, and pulled it out suddenly. Yao Pingzhong's hairpin was just ordinary wood, not silver or jade. Seeing this yellow horse "Crack, click" a few bites and it was crushed.

Yao Pingzhong's hair immediately fell down, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately said angrily: "What are you doing!"

Zhao Tuo frowned straight away, how could ordinary famous horses and BMWs have such behaviors, not to mention extremely arrogant, they would definitely not do such things!

Yao Pingzhong cursed and punched the horse with two punches. The horse was in pain, and suddenly opened its mouth, spraying scum all over Yao Pingzhong's face.

It turned out that the horse chewed the hairpin into pieces, instead of swallowing it, it held it in its mouth, and at this time it mixed with saliva and sprayed Yao Pingzhong all over his face.

Zhao Tang had a strange expression on his face, looking at the horse, he saw it snorting non-stop, struggling for the rein, as if it wanted to run behind him.

Yao Pingzhong was trembling with anger, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, the corners of his eyes were twitching, thinking in his heart that he couldn't understand like a beast, so he couldn't help but took a deep breath, and said embarrassingly: "Master, look at this horse... how spiritual is it?" ah!"

Zhao Tong said with a straight face: "It is indeed spiritual. After you go back, feed it well and see if you still have the characteristics of the yellowish yellow after you are full of fat. If you have it, you can prove your unique vision."

Yao Pingzhong lowered his head and said, "Yes, my subordinates know."

The two entered the city, and after identifying the direction, they went straight to the armory.

This armory is much more lively than the horse farm. From time to time, people from the army come to hand over and replace weapons, and some people who went to the horse farm before come to pick them up.

When he showed his identity in front of the Kumen, he was invited in by two soldiers.

This arsenal is huge, and it is divided into two types: a large warehouse and a small warehouse. The big warehouse is full of ordinary weapons, standard weapons, ordinary leather armor and the like.

Xiaoku has some better weapons and chain armor, but they are only better. To put it bluntly, they were all captured on the battlefield, and some of them were damaged.

Zhao Tong chose the armor first, the best of which was the one issued by the commander of the Imperial Army, he probably just picked one at random.

Then he picked up weapons, he came to Luzhou and brought a black sun extinguishing gun, but the gun was too conspicuous to show off easily, so he wanted to find a similar one.

I just walked around this small library and saw that most of them were iron-covered wooden guns. There were very few real iron guns and some were damaged. In the end, I had to find a gun with a slight crack on the head to deal with it.

After the selection, the two went out, and just as they were about to leave with the yellow horse at the door, a voice suddenly came: "Brother, that big guy beat me and took away the good horse I chose for brother! "

Zhao Tong and the two followed the voice, and it turned out to be the big man who was beaten by Yao Pingzhong in the corridor, who was being supported by someone, and he was talking to a man in black.

(End of this chapter)