Other people also turned their eyes on the pursuer because of this answer. Obviously, this person's speech on the horse can be called an expert level and can be trusted by people.

Feeling that everyone looked at themselves and didn't follow the wind more, he nodded hesitantly, "yes, there is such a saying. But it's rare for a good horse to be red because of fatigue. As for the flow of red blood and sweat, it's only recorded in legend. Unexpectedly, this white horse is not red, but also a pure blood and sweat BMW."

No wonder Zhuifeng would say so. Although no one stipulates that sweat BMW must be red, at least that's more likely. It is not recorded in the book that the white horse became a bloody BMW.

We finally know the reason why the white horse turns red, but we worry about replacing the sixth young master. This is not an ordinary horse. If it hadn't been stopped by Yang Chendong just now, they would still be so determined. I'm afraid Hu Mang and Yang Er would shoot again.

Time passed little by little. Until half an hour later, Yang Chendong could obviously feel that the gas in his body stopped conveying. He was unwilling to stop his action. At this time, his physique is more than twice as strong as that just now. He is fully confident that he can control the white horse now, but he didn't do that. He also knows that the white horse is very tired after turning red and sweating. I'm afraid he can't give full play to his original strength. That is, it's better to let it have a good rest and fight again tomorrow. He wants to take the opportunity to see if there are benefits.

Although it's strange to talk about such a strong physique, even Dacang has Yang Chendong, which is really nothing to be surprised. There have been too many unreasonable things, that is, is there one more thing and one less?

Yang Chendong put the reins in his hand, white horse! No, now it should be said that the red horse stood there motionless and breathed heavily. Obviously, the contest just now was really laborious, and it should have no extra strength now.

"Come on, tie it up and wait on it. Don't neglect it." Yang Chendong laughed while spitting out the turbid Qi in his body.

Immediately someone came forward to tie the horse. Chasing the wind also took the opportunity to come over, "sixth young master, this horse is very tired now. It's time to take it back."

Chasing the wind was also worried that Yang Chendong didn't know how to lower the horse, so he said a word. It probably means that you want to drop the horse. Now is the best time. Once you miss it, it will be difficult to turn the red horse into a white horse and recover.

Knowing that pursuing the wind is a good intention, but Yang Chendong has his own ideas, so he waved his hand with pride at this moment, "it doesn't matter. We should accept it when it is the most powerful, so that it can really surrender to me."

"The sixth young master is mighty!" when others heard Yang Chendong's words, they all showed a look of admiration. This is their sixth young master. If they want to deal with the strongest, they will never take advantage of anything.

Yang Chendong's story about white horse alone soon spread, and everyone knew it. For a time, many people admire the sixth young master. In front of these men who kill like drinking water, it is not enough to rely on prestige and status alone, but also need strong strength. Obviously, Yang Chendong has such strength now.

Of course, it's not all words of admiration. It's also said that he fought with the white horse for half an hour. In fact, the sixth young master was very tired, so he had to pretend to be magnanimous and decided to fight again tomorrow.

This statement is not repeated by one person, but it does not hinder. Even many people will say that people will be tired. Who can fight with a white horse for half an hour without losing, but still win?

These statements spread to Hu Mang's ears at night, and then he transferred them to Yang Chendong.

Yang Chendong, who is looking at the sand table in a temporary command account, is considering the next plan. It became a good habit for him to look at the map first. After all, I don't even know the terrain and various conditions nearby. What else can I talk about winning a war?

The strong often think about how to use the terrain to win, rather than passively waiting for good luck.

"Young master." Hu mang appeared and made a report on the following comments. This is also one of Yang Chendong's requirements. If you want to know more about the thoughts in the hearts of the soldiers, you should know what they usually say.

"Well, I see." Yang Chendong said with all his options. For him, it's not a thing at all. As long as he can finally subdue the uncontrollable white horse, it is a fact that any voice of discussion will disappear. "By the way, all the supplies have been transported ashore."

The materials asked by Yang Chendong are naturally war readiness materials, including clothing, food, shelter, transportation, and various weapons and ammunition.

This time, if Yang Chendong wants to enter the grassland to fight, he is too far away from the sea. It is unrealistic to think of supplementary materials like the usual war, so he can bring as much as he can this time for long-term combat.

"It's all shipped ashore, and commander wusheng has finished the handover work with long Yuntian, the first battalion commander of the second regiment of the Navy. Now it's too dark, the navies decided to rest here for one night and get ready to leave early tomorrow morning." Hu mang truthfully reported.

This is nuergandasi, in the north of Daming. The sudden emergence of so many warships will scare many people. In order not to stimulate them, the departure of the navy is inevitable. Come quietly and go quietly. This is the order issued by Yang Chendong before.

"Well, you will send off battalion commander long on my behalf tomorrow morning." Yang Chendong nodded his head and said he knew about it. A subordinate battalion commander, as Hu Mang, went to see him off. It was very embarrassing.

"Yes, young master," Hu mang promised. Seeing that there was nothing else, he withdrew. Leaving Yang Chendong alone, he fell into meditation facing the sand table.

The next morning, long Yuntian's department left with more than a dozen medium and large warships. Hu mang personally sent them, which made the battalion commander a little excited. This matter is nothing at all for the third Lengfeng regiment, the cavalry regiment chasing the wind and the six auxiliary barracks led by head LV Zhuo. They paid more attention to the white horse. Some soldiers who didn't have a chance to witness this scene yesterday rushed over.

Even Ma xiongshan, the third battalion commander of the wounded cavalry regiment, also came together. He also heard about yesterday's incident and was very curious about it. He naturally knew about the white horse. He had tried to accept it, but he couldn't do it. If Yang Chendong can do it, he must not be used in the next competition. With such great strength and such BMW help, it is difficult for him to be an opponent.

After breakfast, there were a sea of people outside the stable, but people stood where they could get down. They were waiting for the emergence of the Lord Yang Chendong with expectant eyes.

When Yang Chendong appeared later, he had a faint smile on his mouth. With so many people coming, it was worthwhile for him to drag a day to subdue the white horse. He laughed and strode to the white horse without fear.

When Yang Chendong appeared, the white horse instinctively stepped back two steps. Obviously, its IQ is also very high. I still clearly remember losing to this man yesterday.

No matter what kind of performance white horse will have, Yang Chendong has already appeared. Then he untied the reins and set the white horse free. Then he stretched out his big hand and pulled the reins, looking stronger.

The white horse, who suffered some losses yesterday, did not surrender immediately. Perhaps it still wanted to fight for it, so it struggled hard to get back to the situation, but it was useless when facing Yang Chendong's infinite power. After struggling for several times, he found that the man in front of him was motionless. The white horse couldn't help but snort. Then a pair of front hoofs stood up and stepped on people in the air.

"Ha ha, come on." with a loud cry, Yang Chendong pulled up and jumped nearly ten feet high. He accurately landed on the white horse's back. With his body falling, a great force fell down at the same time, which made the white horse tremble, and then he fought hard and hissed.

The white horse may also know that there are few opportunities for it to resist. If you can't lift this human from its back now, I'm afraid it can only choose to surrender. As the king of horses, how can it be willing to be ridden?

Constantly twisting his body, he even raised his front hooves to overturn Yang Chendong on his horse. But it's a pity that no matter how hard it works, Yang Chendong doesn't move like a rock, just like growing on a horse's back.

Yang Chendong has tried just now. The physique improvement that appeared yesterday is no longer present. That is to say, it is impossible to continue to improve his combat effectiveness by relying on the white horse. That is, it is polite to surrender.

Yang Chendong's attitude is firm. He holds the reins with both hands. His legs will pinch the white horse's body from time to time. Every time he makes great efforts, the white horse will feel bursts of pain. He can endure it. With more times, he finally feels afraid and knows the power of this man. He is conquered by such a powerful man, It's not a shame. It admits it.

After recognizing Yang Chendong's strength, Baima finally stopped resisting and became quiet. The sound of a tsunami suddenly came from around. The sixth young master conquered the white horse with his strength. Isn't it worth cheering? In other words, horses are not human, but also afraid of your authority and position. They only obey the strong.