Chapter 81 Wrestling (fifteen)
The stables of more than a thousand Yue tribes stood quietly in the night. This was a large area marked out in the camp, covering almost half of the entire camp.
The stables are all made of newly cut wood, and the straw laid is bought directly from Yunzhongcheng and replaced in a few days. All stables have a roof cover, and are covered with fresh straw to prevent horses from getting wet from getting wet from rain.
There are also tribe members who clean up every day, which looks even cleaner than the already worn tent.
The grassland nation is based on horseback. Especially when riding a war horse on the battlefield, it is natural to spend much effort to take care of it.
Horses, especially war horses, are very delicate animals. The resting place must be clean and the drinking water must be clean. If you want the war horses to have strength, you must feed them with essential materials. War horses should also try not to tie them to a groove, otherwise these war horses with strong tempers can bite and kick each other.
These reasons combined have resulted in a huge stable covering such a vast area. There is no way to take care of the outside world, guard the village walls, and guard the tents.
Normally, so many war horses need to establish a series of camps to feed them in a scattered manner. This series of camps plays the role of mutual support and mutual cover, which is equivalent to establishing a strict defense system that can be stationed.
However, the Qianyue tribes are in the clouds at this moment. Even if Heng'an Yingyang Mansion turns a blind eye to the Qianyue tribes for various reasons, it will never be possible to indulge them in establishing a complete defensive and military garrison system!
Therefore, the Qianyue tribe could only establish a camp with thin guards and stuff hundreds of war horses into the camp. From a defensive perspective, there are loopholes everywhere. However, Heng'an Yingyang Mansion could not turn against the Qianyue tribe, so these loopholes didn't matter.
Xu Le had a very deep impact during the day, and he could see clearly that more than a thousand Yuemen camps were big and weak at a glance. So he decided to come back to the camp to rescue Luo Dun at night!
Among the vast stables, only a few grooms were patrolling lazily, adding water and materials to the trough from time to time. More than a dozen grooms were sleeping soundly on the pile of forage.
Hundreds of smooth and smooth war horses were tied to the groove, either sleeping while standing or eating night grass at the groove. When beans were added to the night grass, a crunchy sound was heard.
It was late autumn, and the weight of the war horses was about to end. These hundreds of war horses were well raised by more than a thousand Yue generals. If they were willing to sell them, they would be a big fortune. However, the grassland tribes have always sold second- and third-rate horses to the Central Plains, and they have always been the top ones for their own use.
Under the slanting moonlight, Xu Le and Bu Li quietly mingled into the stable. Some war horses looked up and sniffed a few times, and then continued to bury their heads in the groove.
A groom was walking lazily in front of him, yawning from time to time. Although he was on duty on shifts, everyone knew that the second half of the night was harder than the first half of the night, and people were the most sleepy at this time. Not to mention that they were still nervous during the day, and now they were even more exhausted.
The groom was carrying a straight knife, and the scabbard and the hook gently collided with a sound. He was holding a bag of materials in his hand, and occasionally took out a handful of beans from it and added to the groove.
The groom did not notice Xu Le and Buli followed him, dragging their steps to the depths of the stable.
At the center, there is a separate stable, with a divine white horse tied to the groove. The white horse is five feet tall and has a narrow waist and long legs, with obvious muscle lines, and neatly trimmed mane. There is a kind of kingly atmosphere among the horses.
This is the mount of Heiguo. He was only three years old. When he was born, he was considered a divine horse that had not seen in more than ten years. He was carefully fed and raised, and he also found the best horse master to train him. He had long legs and good running, and he had enough endurance. He was not afraid of anything when he was in battle. Even on the grassland, he could be called a dragon horse!
But the black fruit man has fat legs and short legs. Except for the clan's grand ceremony, he barely rode a rather gentle mare at other times. The white fruit is also quite arrogant and is not close to the black fruit that cannot control it, making the black fruit even more and more unwilling to appreciate the carefully selected dragon horse.
After this incident, Heiguo had already planned to give this dragon horse to the Turkic nobles. Whether it was Zhibiluo or Zhibisili, they all expressed their affection for the dragon horse.
The groom approached, and the dragon horse raised his head vigilantly. The groom took out a few cooked chickens from under the material bag, all of which were bought from Yunzhongcheng. He hesitated and deducted one, and then poured the others into the feed trough. Baima paused for a moment, then lowered his head and started eating.
The groom laughed: "You are the ancestor! This time I bought hundreds of chickens in one go, enough for you to eat from the Turkic people! I can also benefit from you!"
While talking, he stuffed the chicken into his mouth and swallowed it after chewing it for a few bites. It was hard to be on duty in the second half of the night, and even if this little supper was made up for a little, you still had to find water to rinse your mouth so that others would not find themselves jailed and stolen.
While the groom was looking around and preparing to find water, a figure suddenly rushed over behind him, and raised his palm and hit his throat. The groom pressed his Adam's apple, Joe gasped, but couldn't make any sound, and his face was flushed and slowly fell down.
And a petite figure then snatched it over. A dagger with a cold light shining brightly under the moonlight, and it was a touch on his throat!
Blood splattered out, sprinkling on the pile of forage around it. The groom fell to the ground and could no longer struggle.
It was Xu Le who hit the groom's throat, and it was Bu Li who snatched it out and gave a fatal blow!
Under the moonlight, Xu Le glanced at Bu Li. The little wolf girl still looked petite and weak, but when she was killed, she was just neat!
When Xu Le attacked in the battle, he was decisive and ruthless. He wanted to knock it out at this moment. Anyway, the camp was going to be in chaos soon and he couldn't make any mistakes. Unexpectedly, Bu Li was much more straightforward than himself!
But if the person dies, it's fine. Xu Le is not the kind of fake compassionate person anyway. This time he left Shenwu, he already had many lives on his hands, and there will be more blood in the foreseeable future.
In the chaotic times, it is inevitable that you will have a fate to struggle forward.
The groom fell down, and the bloody smell spread out, and the war horses in the stable began to stir up. Xu Le took off the straight knife of the groom and signaled slightly to Bu Li.
Bu Li nodded, took out the fire knife and flint on his body, turned around and sneaked into the darkness, ready to start setting fire. This little wolf woman, who was talented in killing and setting fire, didn't know if she could do it very quickly.
Xu Le pulled out his straight knife and turned over into the trough where Bai Qiao was. The Bai Qiao had already raised her head and looked at Xu Le, snoring, and her hooves digging the ground, looking alert.
The red horse that Xu Dan gave to Xu Le is already considered a majestic horse. But it is still much worse than this white horse. But for the men in the border area, there is no reason not to love horses. Xu Le looked at this white horse with his eyes lit up. But he had not yet moved, and he was just looking at this white horse.
The sound of horses in the stables was getting louder and louder, and some even neighed. The grooms were alarmed, and the patrolling grooms ran around to comfort the stables. The grooms sleeping on the forage turned over and rubbed their eyes and cursed. At this moment, a little fire rose, followed by another point, and in a blink of an eye there were five or six clusters.
The war horses were neighing, and then the five or six ignition lights started to move and ran around the stables!
Bu Li ignited not the pile of forage, but the tails of these war horses were ignited, and the reins were loosened, causing them to bump into the crowd everywhere!
The sound of war horses neighing through the night sky finally alarmed the entire thousand-day camp.
Xu Le suddenly jumped up, and the white horse turned over before he could react, cutting off the reins with a knife. The white horse raised its head and hooves, trying to lift Xu Le down. Xu Le slapped the white horse between the ears, causing the white horse to sink, then pulled the reins, pointed to the direction of the king's tent, and straightened the knife and knocked the horse's thigh.
"Follow me to have a fight!"
Chapter completed!