The Queen's Engineering Army

Chapter 51 Epic Mount
"Epic mount?"

Su Lin looked astonished, and then asked: "Is there still a legendary mount?"

"Yes, just like generals, mounts are divided into common (white), rare (blue), epic (purple), and legendary (orange)."

"To put it simply, ordinary mounts are also qualified war horses, rare are one-in-a-million mounts, epic-level mounts are one-in-a-million mounts, and there are only four mounts that can reach the legendary level in history." Sha Niu explained.

"Which four?" Su Lin's curiosity was aroused.

"Lu Bu's red rabbit horse, Xiang Yu's black horse, Wei Qinghan's blood horse, and Tang Seng's white dragon horse." Silly girl said.

"Wait a minute, I don't have any objections to the first three you mentioned, but what the hell is this white dragon horse?"

Su Lin was speechless, why did the white dragon horse get involved? This is history, not a fairy tale.

It's too illusory.

"The so-called white dragon horse is not transformed from the white dragon in Journey to the West, but the mount given to Master Xuanzang by Li Shimin, king of Tang Dynasty. Master Xuanzang rode it from Chang'an to ancient India. It can be called a legendary mount!" Silly girl said slowly.

"Uh, okay."

Su Lin was speechless.

After resting for a while, Su Lin patted the neck of the black horse that touched the ground, but the black horse still lay motionless on the ground, with its nose gasping.

It seems that the dignified horse king has been subdued in this way, and I feel very humiliated.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly, my sister will take you to the village to eat delicious food." Su Lin scolded with a smile, and the cowhide boots knocked lightly on the horse's belly.

I don't know if I understood, but the black horse stood up quickly and neighed.

Like Po, they are both foodies.

"drive."

Su Lin touched the horse's belly with both feet, pulled the horse noose in his hand, and tried to ride to see if he could obey the instructions.

The black horse pawed its hooves and ran forward following Su Lin's instructions.

The body of the horse is like ink, and its speed is like thunder.

"It really is a good horse!"

Su Lin was riding on horseback, stroking the black horse's neck excitedly. In ancient times, owning a good horse was a symbol of status and strength, no less than owning a private jet in later generations.

"Please name your mount." Sha Niu reminded.

That's right, we should give him a name, like Ah Bao, it's easy to call him with a name.

"What's a good name?"

Su Lin frowned slightly in thought, like Wuzhao, Chitu's names are so nice, usually they are named according to the color of the horse's body.

The Wuzi must be black, and the Chitu must be red.

The white dragon horse is not to mention white.

"What should his name be?"

When Su Lin saw the black and shiny hair of the black horse under his crotch, a very appropriate name came to mind.

"Since it's black, let's call it Obama."

……

Li Jinlong and his party are looking for Su Lin, the black horse is wild and unruly, for fear of hurting the lord, they can't bear it.

Just when he was extremely anxious, he saw Su Lin coming slowly on that black horse in the distance.

Everyone opened their mouths in amazement, the black horse king is a very rare horse, full of wildness and difficult to tame.

Even an experienced hunter like Li Jinlong was not sure, but Su Lin tamed it in such a short time.

Could this be the legendary aura of dominance?
"The lord is really a god!" A militiaman raised his fist and shouted.

"Lord Kamui!"

"Lord Kamui!"

The others couldn't help but marvel when they saw it, and followed the rhythm of flattery.

Su Lin drove his horse to the crowd, and said with a smile: "There is still some time, let's take a few more horses back."

"Here."

Everyone clapped their hands in agreement.

It was quite easy to tame ordinary wild horses, and with the help of Obama, eight more wild horses were quickly recovered, and the militiamen rode them back.

We can't tame too many wild horses yet, as one wild horse consumes too much fodder, so it's better to let them roam here.

Su Lin plans to build a stronghold here and send people to be responsible for free-range war horses.

On the way back, I couldn't ride all the time. Some roads were too steep, so I had to walk on a leash. Only when I got to the less steep roads did I ride Obama.

Riding without a saddle and stirrups, he refused to admit defeat. He went back and asked the blacksmith to make a pair of stirrups, and then used a wolf skin mat to make a saddle.

It is also convenient when you can ride to inspect in the future.

When they arrived at the village, Wei Qi came to meet him and came to help the lord lead the horse.

"What a mighty steed."

Wei Qi couldn't help admiring. He had seen many mounts of Duke Qin, and he was well-informed, but none of them could compare to this black horse.

"That's right, this is a rare wild horse king, and only the lord can tame it."

Li Jinlong smiled, walked to one side, and let Su Lin step on his thigh to get off the horse.

Wei Qi was one step ahead.

"My lord, step on the little one and get off the horse."

Wei Qi directly knelt down on one side, put his hands on the ground and let himself get off the horse as if he were a human.

Su Lin was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Wei Qi to humiliate him like this, and he was really embarrassed to step on him off his horse for a moment.

After all, those who do this kind of thing in the TV series are lowly slaves, and Wei Qi is considered a steward even in the size of the village, and there is no rule in the village to kneel at every turn.

Su Lin was not yet mentally prepared for this kind of identity change, so he froze there for a while.

From Wei Qi's point of view, it's no big deal to do this kind of thing, because he recognized Su Lin's future potential.

Now desperately fawning on Su Lin is also for future investment.

Although Wei Qi has many minor problems, he has one advantage, that is, he knows who can bring him power, so he will try his best to curry favor with that person.

Including when he was in Shangyu County, he flattered Shang Yang at the beginning, but it didn't work.

Because Shang Yang was an upright man and did not like such flattering people, he did not reuse him.

Wei Qi changed his mind and changed his path to curry favor with Shang Yang's wife, and the result was very effective.

He was promoted to be the steward of Shang Yu County, and because Shang Jun was not in the fief all the year round, he assisted Mrs. Shang Yang in managing the fief, and he was also a very powerful figure.

After arriving at Dahan Village, seeing Su Lin's power, he spent some time thinking about how to curry favor with the new master.

This time there is this scene of self-willing to be a stirrup.

This is to show loyalty to the new master.

The core meaning of the expression is: see if I am willing to exchange my dignity for my loyalty to you, is it time to reuse me in the future.

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

Most of the other militiamen follow the crowd, they only talk flattery, but Wei Qi has already taken practical actions.

He couldn't always ride on a horse, so Su Lin had no choice but to accept Wei Qi's loyalty.

Su Lin raised his other foot and got off the horse sideways. The position of his foot was still some distance from Wei Qi's back, and his feet fell heavily on his back.

Wei Qi couldn't help grinning at this weight. You must know that Su Lin is very tall, and the weight of his whole body suddenly fell, which is not light.

"What's going on in the village today?" Su Lin adjusted his mood and asked casually.

From now on, you have to start adapting to the role of the lord. This is an ancient feudal society, unlike the era where everyone is equal in later generations.

"Mr. Zheng from Nanzheng City is visiting, and Ma Yun is receiving him in the center of the village."

Wei Qi stood up, ignoring the dust on his knees and hastily cupped his hands in response.

"Zheng Gan?"

Su Lin frowned. This place is very remote, and the entire Chuxi Mountain Range is very large. It is very difficult to find this place without a guide.

This Zheng Qian is not easy.

"Go and have a look."

I didn't meet Zheng Qian directly when I was in Nanzheng City, so I want to talk to him personally this time.

He stopped just two steps away, as if thinking of something, and ordered: "Take Aubama to the pergola outside the gate of the village center, and get him a stone trough there."

Let the mount live closer to you, so that you can ride a horse when you go out.

"Here."

Wei Qi cupped his hands, thinking that the name of this mount is a bit strange, what does Aubama mean?
(End of this chapter)