Chapter 122 A Mo's Fairy Tale
"Five hundred cavalry, this is my sincerity! And when Brother Meng De has a suitable place to settle down, I will serve you with both hands." Lu Bu said suddenly.
Cao Cao understood what Lu Bu meant, and wanted to give him the horse and the people, but he would never agree. After all, who knows what the hell was Lu Bu's idea?
What he was most worried about was that Lu Bu used these 500 people to control the power that infiltrated him or simply staged a good show of killing halfway.
After all, Cao Cao had a clear and clear understanding of the hostility that Lu Bu exuded.
"I appreciate my good intentions, but I only want horses and no ones." Cao Cao said bluntly.
Lu Bu felt that Cao Cao was really a traitor and would not let go when he bit his words, his sister!
His eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he asked an ordinary question: Then, Brother Meng De, how many of your more than a thousand warriors can ride horses? Can you control these stubborn horses born in the bitter and cold land of Bingzhou?
Cao Cao was speechless when asked. Most of his thousand soldiers were refugees recruited in the capital area of his family, and a small number of them were servants from his ancestral land Chenliu. Both areas were in open plains and saw war horses very few times, let alone the conditions for people to gallop on the horse's back.
"Who among you can ride a horse? All raised your hands, I will be rewarded by those who can ride a horse!" Cao Cao asked in an extremely unnatural tone.
"I can, I can, I can!" When I heard that there were many rewards, whether I could ride a horse or not, these soldiers of Cao Cao began to roar, and their hands were raised higher and higher.
Is it counting whether you can ride a donkey? Is it counting whether you can ride a pig at home? Do you counting whether you can ride a girl? Everyone thinks that they have the talent of a cavalry and that even the abilities that can be closely related to riding a horse are all inspired by these illiterate big-headed soldiers.
"You saw it too!" Cao Cao smiled and pointed at the lines of scattered pigs, looking at different heights from a distance. The meaning was very clear: Sorry, we don't have too many soldiers who can ride horses!
Lu Bu suddenly understood how steel was made into a slight mental journey. The premise of fearlessness was to have the supreme courage to deal with people as shameless as steel.
"Divid five hundred horses! Brother Meng De doesn't have to pay. Just treat me as a little care. Brother Meng De, I wish you half the road to peace and security!" Lu Bu said.
Cao Cao responded to Lu Bu's actions with a smile and accepted Lu Bu's kindness. Then Cao Cao clasped his fists with his hands, and said with heart-to-heart like a big brother: Brother, our brothers will not change their green mountains and waters will flow forever. There will be a time later. The next time I have the chance to meet your sister-in-law, and let her introduce you to a pretty lady. Haha.
When Lu Bu saw Cao Cao walking away, his eyes were thoughtful. When Cao Cao was young, he was also a handsome black guy. He regarded himself as a hero and righteous gossip and gave him a nickname. Oh, the nickname is unknown...
Unexpectedly, this person is still as tall as a thirty person. He still has the temperament of a Ranger.
Cao Cao was very happy when he got five hundred horses from Lu Bu, but he was not complacent. Instead, after getting rid of Lu Bu, he suddenly asked in a deep voice: Don’t you all know how to ride horses? Let all of us experience your riding skills!
Most of the 1,600 soldiers showed their bitter faces. As the saying goes, they are mules or horses, pull them out! Now it’s time to do so, and only then did they realize that they were talking too much and it was difficult to get over it.
If they really want to drive the ducks on the shelves and ride horses, they may have to prepare many stretchers first. Oh, if they are directly killed, don’t say anything.
However, the dwarf can still pull out some garlic yellow. So, more than 40 aspiring young men who are good at riding, have worked as carriages, or have traveled through the world, or have sold street art to become apprentices.
Even if you go over, turn over, fall off your horse, hold the reins, and stand up in one go, the elite soldiers in a hundred battles are just like this!
Unfortunately, the above is just a beautiful scene that Cao Cao imagined in his heart. The actual situation is:
"Oh, Brother Ma, the heat exhaled from your nose makes someone's neck itchy. Can you borrow your broad back and let others sit?" A sissy male soldier said to a fierce horse gently.
The fiery horse sniffed heavily and heard the gentle words of the sissy male soldier. A feeling of trembling without venting was coming. So it turned around casually and put a shocking fart on the intoxicating sissy male soldier.
"You are a horse, a horse controlled by life and death in my hands. I am your master. Come and read with me. I am your master. Come and read!!!" A "learning" soldier who is said to have passed down from eight generations of veterinarians and is familiar with the hundreds of languages of the beast tribe constantly slaps the horse's head and speaks with a threatening word.
The fierce horse he slapped showed a pleasant and enjoyable expression, but it soon followed suit and wanted to slap the "learned" soldier with two hooves to show his intimacy.
Therefore, bang bang, bang bang!
The fierce horse said he was innocent because it just wanted to use its two hands to express the same meaning, but it accidentally pushed him away (kicked away). It was really inflexible with handsless hooves!
Cao Cao's pupils became wider and his beard was about to get angry and he was about to lose his hair and regenerate. Seeing the more than 40 volunteer quasi-apprentices appearing in a very ugly way. After stuttering, more than ten people finally rode on the horse. He felt a Siberian cold wind squirting by. This joke is so cold!
"You don't know how to ride a horse, okay, I will teach you a way. Everyone leads the horse, don't tell me, you can't even lead the horse!" Cao Cao was so angry.
"Ah! The lord is wise, only the lord can come up with such a wise and flexible idea! Yes, we can't ride horses, can't we lead a horse? Drive! I really seem to be back in the era when I was a groom and secretly hold my hands..."
Weiming? Is this called Weiming? Cao Cao didn't want to say anything more. He felt that his road to establishing elite cavalry was long and tortuous, and it had to go through many ups and downs and hardships...
More than 1,600 people were equivalent to three people taking turns to lead a horse, but except Cao Cao, no one was riding on the horse. Even though he was sweating profusely on the road, even if it was windy, rainy and thunder...
A long time later, this wonder was spread to a very far and wide place. Although the detailed description of this wonder gradually became blurred over time, a famous Western fairy tale artist wrote a classic fairy tale fable: a story that a farmer, father and son, and a donkey had to tell!
Chapter completed!