Chapter 56: Give it to whoever you want, just pretend I’m not here!

Thinking of this, Lao Wang's eyes were burning with flames.

He was eager to lead a cavalry force and charge straight into the heart of the grassland!

I wish I could drink the blood of the Huns and eat the flesh of the barbarians to vent the hatred in my heart!

If the six countries were still considered internal struggles for the Qin Dynasty, their surrender was still acceptable.

Then the Huns are the sworn enemies of the Qin Dynasty, and the blood debt must be repaid with blood!
The veteran general, who had experienced hundreds of battles, had helped the First Emperor unify China, conquer the six kingdoms, and achieve supreme glory.

But deep down in his heart, what he desires most is to lead the Qin cavalry to break through the Great Wall defense line and sweep across the grassland!
Unfortunately, due to the lack of cavalry strength, this wish has never been realized.

however!
Today, he saw the light.

No, not just the dawn.

This is a cavalry treasure visible to the naked eye. Once equipped, even when facing the fierce Xiongnu cavalry, it can win as easily as chopping melons and vegetables!

Bang——!
The old general jumped off his horse quickly, came to Ying Heng quickly, held his hand tightly, and said in an extremely sincere tone, "Thirteenth Master, this saddle and stirrup are really magical weapons!"

“They are enough to increase the combat effectiveness of my cavalry by two to three times!
"I, Wang Ben, beg the Thirteenth Young Master to allow me to equip my cavalry with this set of riding equipment!"

Ying Heng had a slight sneer on his face, and a question had already been raised in his mind: Since you are not soldiers under my command, why would I equip you first?
Besides, these are just two of them, and there is another horseshoe that has not yet been unveiled.

"Old Wang, now you understand the magic of these things of mine."

"There's also a horseshoe in here that you didn't notice."

"Come and see what this is."

As Ying Heng spoke, he picked up the horseshoe and handed it to Wang Ben.

Wang Ben was puzzled. "What is this round iron object used for? A horseshoe? Is it to be installed on a horse's hoof?"

This time, Ying Heng did not keep the question in suspense and gave a direct answer.

"This iron needs to be fixed to the bottom of the horse's hoof. When the horse is galloping, it can effectively protect the hoof from being worn by hard ground and stones."

“At the same time, it enhances the grip between the horse’s hooves and the ground, reduces the risk of the horse slipping, and improves the horse’s stability while running, thereby increasing the horse’s confidence and speed in running.”

"These three things, horseshoes, stirrups, and Takahashi saddles, are a complete set of equipment I developed specifically for war horses."

"Using these three together, even ordinary cavalrymen can perform many tactical actions on horseback once they master them."

"If used properly and with good horses and heavy armor."

"When cavalry charges into battle, especially in pursuit battles, they are the nightmare of other arms!"

"How about it, Lao Wang, do you want to have this set of equipment?"

There was a hint of cunning temptation in Ying Heng's words.

In fact, he didn't need to say much to tease her.

When Wang Ben, an old general who had fought in many battles, saw this thing, he was more excited than meeting a young lady of twenty.

How could he not desire it?

His eyes were as hot as fire and his breathing was as heavy as thunder!
I swallowed my saliva in secret countless times, the desire in my heart almost tore my rationality apart!
However, the conditions offered by that boy were extremely harsh.

What he coveted was military power, which was a taboo among taboos.

Especially for the Wang family, as a family of military gods in the Qin Dynasty, they are the beacon of the entire army.

If the old king nodded in agreement, there was no need to say anything about the other generals, they would naturally follow suit.

This boy is so scheming!
Thinking of this, Wang Ben was about to shake his head to refuse.

But when his eyes fell on the treasures on the horse's back again, tears welled up in his eyes.

These things are amazing!
If it belongs to me, I will be able to attack Huanglong directly, and the Huns will be defeated without a doubt!
"Little guy, can't you change the conditions?"

"This thing is indeed precious, but our Wang family will never hand over the military power before the new emperor ascends the throne!" Ying Heng smiled and shook his head firmly.

What he urgently needed at the moment was the control of these troops, and the rest was no problem.

After all, once he won the recognition of the Qin army, the second phase of the mission in his system would be basically completed.

The reward is three thousand elite Snow Dragon Riders!

Who exactly is the Great Snow Dragon Rider?
No need to elaborate, those who understand will understand.

In short, it was an invincible cavalry force.

Therefore, Yingheng’s attitude is very firm.

Wang Ben was troubled and hesitated again and again.

Finally, he turned around with tears in his eyes, and said angrily: "Boy! Just pretend that I have never set foot here today, and have never seen these treasures. Give them to whoever you want!"

The old general felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, his throat was choked with sobs, and he let out a trembling cry.

Afterwards, he rode away alone, his back looking extremely lonely.

Ying Heng smiled coldly, thinking to himself: "After seeing those treasures, can you easily forget them? I will let you suffer for a while!"

……

Wang Ben felt very depressed and rode his horse towards the farmland outside the city as if he had lost his soul.

Along the way, he felt extremely heavy-hearted, as if his newly-married bride had suddenly left him and fallen into the arms of another man, causing him great pain.

He tried to recreate the passionate riding posture on his old horse, trying to stand up, brandish his weapon, and make some dodging movements.

However, he found that he could not find a foothold on his feet to gain leverage.

The waist also sways because it has no support. If you exert a little force, you may lose balance and fall off the horse.

"waste!"

In anger, Lao Wang kicked the horse hard in the belly.

The old horse neighed and ran wildly in pain, but after just a few steps, it was exhausted and its speed dropped sharply.

This old horse, which had accompanied him in battles for more than ten years, had severely worn hooves, and some places were even inflamed and swollen, making it unable to endure the rugged gravel road.

Lao Wang felt sad.

Once you have experienced the peerless horse, you will feel uncomfortable and find it difficult to adapt when you return to your favorite warhorse.

In such a mixed mood of sadness and joy, he returned to the military camp beside the farmland.

At this time, a messenger came to report.

"General, recently a group of people of unknown origin have been frequently appearing around the farmland, and they seem to be trying to spy on our intelligence."

When Lao Wang heard this, he flew into a rage: "Who are you, a jerk, to be so rampant!"

"That kid relied on his magic weapon to defeat me, and you guys want to take advantage of the opportunity to bully me. Do you really think that the knife in my hand has become rusty and dull?"

Just when Lao Wang was getting furious and had no place to vent his anger, he suddenly heard that someone dared to provoke and cause trouble.

Without saying a word, he quickly assembled a thousand elite soldiers, dressed them in full armor, and rushed straight to the battlefield.

There were about dozens of people in the group. Although they were dressed in messy clothes, everyone was holding a sword or a gun, and they exuded a fierce spirit while riding on horseback.

Even though the team seems disorganized, in fact, each of them is a brave warrior who has been on the battlefield for a long time.

When they found that the government troops were galloping towards them from a mile away, instead of showing any fear, some of them even drew their swords and pointed them at the Qin army, as if they were determined to fight to the death with them, as if they had an irreconcilable hatred for each other.

(End of this chapter)