"Brother, you have worked hard here, but you must pay attention to your health."

"Yes, yes, Nanzhong is a barbaric place, and the barbarian officials do not know etiquette. Brother, please take care of yourself."

"What nonsense are you talking about? My brother's reputation is very famous in Nanzhong. When that barbarian officer saw my brother, I'm afraid he would be scared to death on the spot..."

"It's true, what kind of person is my brother? Why would he be afraid of those barbaric officials?"

Everyone in the Xinghan Association was flattering Feng Yong.

"I am going here to explore the way for my brothers. When I find a good place, I will send someone back to inform the brothers. At that time, we will have to work together."

Feng Yong cupped his hands and smiled.

"Don't worry, brother, as long as there is news, I will go and take a look."

"That's right, if my family didn't allow it, I would have wanted to follow my brother right now."

Everyone agreed in a hurry.

Feng Yong looked in the direction of Jincheng, but the familiar figure still didn't appear, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Although this trip to Nanzhong was not considered an expedition, it was still a war-torn place. Guan Ji was afraid of violating a taboo, so she only sent him to the intersection of Zhuangzi and did not follow him all the way outside Jincheng.

"Okay, let's go. Brothers, please go back first. We are waiting for news from us."

Feng Yong held his hand again, and amidst everyone's farewells, he got on a Yunnan horse and took the lead to go south.

A few days ago, two of the Hu people who brought dogs from Hanzhong had extremely severe acclimatization reactions. They couldn't survive and died immediately.

Feng Yongyong had no choice but to see a few others who were suffering from vomiting and diarrhea and were about to die, so he had to have them sent back to Hanzhong.

There is no way, dog training is also a skill nowadays, and anyone with skills is considered a rare talent.

For the rest, I just hope that when I get to Nanzhong, I can adapt as well as I did here in Jincheng.

The same goes for the dogs. Some were sick, some were injured, and some even died. In the end, only about twenty were picked out, which was less than half the number when we set off from Hanzhong.

In addition, the weather in Nanzhong was hotter and humid than that in Jincheng, and the war horses brought from Hanzhong would most likely not adapt to the climate there, so Feng Yong finally decided to ride the Yunnan horses south.

After getting the first batch of Yunnan horses from Li Yi the year before last, he discovered that these Yunnan horses have excellent endurance.

After testing, an adult Yunnan horse can carry a weight of 400 kilograms and can walk 60 to 70 miles a day, and can be used continuously for half a month without rest.

Changed to the units of later generations, it would be extremely easy to carry a hundred kilograms of weight and walk thirty kilometers a day.

If the matter is urgent and you are not afraid of tiring the horses, you can increase the load and distance by one-third.

Moreover, Yunnan horses grow very fast. The puppies born from Yunnan horses can reach 80% of the height of adult Yunnan horses in just one year.

More importantly, this Yunnan horse, like the Mongolian horse, is extremely tolerant of rough materials. Even if it feeds freely, it can survive by gnawing the green grass in the mountains.

With such excellent transportation animal power and the use of handcarts, Feng Yong almost gave up the idea of ​​building roads.

If it weren't for the fact that the dirt road would raise dust when the weather was sunny and become muddy when it rained, which made Feng Tibi feel disgusting. In addition, the number of Yunnan horses in Hanzhong Ranch was far from meeting the transportation requirements. He would not have bothered to build the road.

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So in the past two years, he has been trying his best to increase the number of Yunnan horses in his hands.

But it is a pity that Yunnan horses are produced in Nanzhong, and those barbarians in Nanzhong don't even know how to plow the land with oxen, so how do they know how to breed Yunnan horses on a large scale?

Coupled with the influence of the rebellion, it becomes even more difficult to obtain Yunnan horses.

Therefore, the number of Yunnan horses currently in Hanzhong Ranch is only about a hundred, and this is even counting the foals produced in the past two years.

Now that Feng Yongnan wanted to use Yunnan horses, he only selected twenty stallions, and all of them were castrated.

Former Cao Wuming, who served as the captain of Dian Nong School in Yizhou, is now known as the "Master of a Knife" in the world. His business scope has expanded from pig farms to pastures, and many cattle and horses have been brutally murdered by him.

Nowadays, among the cattle and horses in the pasture, only the strongest bulls and stallions are selected as breeding cattle and stallions. The rest are all cut cleanly by Wu Ming and the disciples he brought out with their knives and swords - Diaosi also wants to

Mating rights?

Cut off the roots of right and wrong and go to work with peace of mind!

Horse bells jingled, and a few dogs barked in between. Everyone watched Feng Yong and his party gradually go away.

At this time, a song came from nowhere, the voice was ethereal and melodious: "Beat the drums and drill, and use the troops enthusiastically. The earth country has a city and a canal, and I am traveling south alone..."

Feng Yong, who had already walked far away, suddenly reined in his horse and looked back at the source of the singing. He saw lush vegetation on the hillside and only heard the sound. Where could he see anyone?

She couldn't help but follow him after all.

When the phrase "I am sighing loudly, but I can't live without it. I am sighing loudly, but I can't believe it" is finished, the lingering sound is still lingering in the air.

"Who sang this? Is it so beautiful?"

Finally, someone among the farewell people couldn't help but asked out of curiosity, "Why don't you go up and have a look?"

"Ha!" Someone who was smarter sneered, "This is obviously the woman who came to see off my brother. Who do you care?"

The person who spoke first immediately shrank his neck and laughed dryly, "I was just talking casually."

Regardless of whether the woman above her is named Guan or Zhang, she is not something that ordinary people can mess with.

It's hard to say, if you offend one, you offend two at the same time.

Don’t you see, then Xu Xun is out now and doesn’t dare to say another word?

Feng Yong on the other end listened dazedly, stood blankly for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Regardless of the inexplicable looks from everyone, he once again let the horse beneath him move its hooves, and at the same time, he started singing a song that no one could understand:

"I hold a three-foot sword of justice at my waist, and I have countless tender feelings in my heart..."

"Woof..."

"Come and go among the mountains and rivers with ease..."

"Woof woof..."

"Two people are in love even though they are thousands of miles apart..."

"Woof woof woof..."

"Damn it, please let me take care of this stupid dog! If it barks one more time, I will stew it in the evening!"

Feng Tubao was destined to be handsome for only ten seconds. After singing a few words, his tone was disturbed by the barking of a dog behind him. He was extremely angry and shouted loudly. The frightened Hu people who followed him quickly tried to calm down the dog.

A troublesome dog.

"Waist battle..."

Feng Yong opened his head again and glanced at the dog again. Sure enough, it stopped barking. Then he snorted and cursed contemptuously: "Single dog!"

Then he turned his head and looked at the hillside. Although he saw no one, he knew that Guan Ji must be looking at him. When he thought of this, he felt even more proud, so he sang again:
Chapter completed!