Chapter 576

Equine plague is transmitted by insects, mosquitoes and flies, and the host's physical constitution directly affects the length of incubation period.

Northern Xinjiang advocates celestial burial, allowing the bodies of bloody BMW to rot on the ground and be used as food by mosquitoes, flies, insects or birds and animals.

The horse farm is not a clean place, and the slaves will not take precautions against those small mosquitoes, flies and insects.

It can be imagined how terrible this horse plague will really spread.

The northern Xinjiang imperial court was robbed of ten million yuan by horse dealers in the state of chalan. Fortunately, all the mares have been bred. One after another, they found that more than a thousand mares were pregnant smoothly and reluctantly recovered some losses. Otherwise, the northern Xinjiang imperial court will lose money and lose its crotch this time.

It's just that bad luck doesn't end here.

About half a month later, the pregnant mare was still burning high. The whole body seemed to be swollen, breathing like a cow, occasionally coughing violently. Its nostrils were wide open and flowed out with a lot of nasal mucus containing foam like liquid. This is obviously a serious illness.

The slave who took care of the pregnant horse was so frightened that he hurried to report the matter.

The slave trembled, his body trembled like chaff, and begged for mercy, for fear that he would be dealt with secretly.

"Does it mean that the mare's disease was caused by those bloody BMW before?"

The owner of the horse farm looked gloomy. The mare was lying on the ground of the stables with heavy breath, but her body was swollen like water. It was seriously ill. The blind could see that the pregnant horse was seriously ill. "Can it be saved?"

The racecourse vet grimaced and shook his head weakly.

Ordinary minor diseases can be cured, but people who are terminally ill like this are really unable to recover.

The owner of the racecourse secretly clenched his back teeth, and his eyes seemed to burst out the venom that sealed his throat with blood.

The previous hard-working BMW has lost too much money. Fortunately, the probability of conception of the mare is still high. If it gives birth smoothly, the loss in Northern Xinjiang will be even. After breeding and breeding for three or five years, it will be trained into a powerful war horse, and the previous losses can be doubled.

And now?

The pregnant horse, who was taken care of as carefully as gold, was sick and seriously ill, and the veterinarian was unable to recover.

When the mare died, the fetus in her stomach could not be saved, and the mare with good lineage and more potential foals were lost at one time.

The thought of this loss broke the owner's heart.

Before he recovered from the blow, slaves from another area came and reported that another pregnant horse was seriously ill.

"What --"

The world was spinning, and the owner's voice was distorted.

Only after half a ring did he resist the urge to roar and fall things, and quickly said to the veterinary doctor, "go and have a look!"

It's the same disease again!

Seeing the second sick mare, the owner of the racecourse was deeply in his heart and hurriedly said, "check all pregnant horses."

Obviously, the disease of sweat BMW has spread to these mares. If it is found early, it may be saved.

However, the symptoms during the incubation period of horse plague are mild, at most some are mentally ill, and the mood of pregnant horses itself is not high, which is really hard to judge. Finally, the veterinarian found five sick horses with symptoms and was urgently isolated from the horse farm.

This incident once again shocked the whole northern Xinjiang imperial court. The king of the northern Xinjiang imperial court roared and angry. The people at the bottom silently suffered the saliva attack of the other party. The "wise man" Wu Liba was refrigerated by the king of the northern Xinjiang for nearly a year because of his opposition to extravagance.

The king of Northern Xinjiang can indeed listen to advice and have ambition, but he is still a man in Northern Xinjiang and advocates force more.

He disdained Wu Liba's extravagance. What's the power of his mouth? In addition, he likes enjoyment and extravagance. Wu Liba's opposition to the extravagance of aristocrats in Northern Xinjiang is not to control his daily behavior?

In the past year, Wu Liba has been treated coldly by the king of Northern Xinjiang, and he will be scolded from time to time.

However, the king of Northern Xinjiang was still in his mind and didn't do too much. He just let Wu Liba's work idle.

Now in the face of these crises, he thinks of this good helper again.

"Does Aiqing have a plan?"

Wu Liba thought for a while and said in a deep voice, "king, I think it's better to be cruel and abandon those pregnant horses!"

As soon as the king of Northern Xinjiang heard this, he almost fell back in anger.

He asked sincerely, is that such a bad idea?

Give up all pregnant horses?

Why don't you go to heaven!

The sweat BMW bought by chalanguo has lost 10 million Guan. Those mares are also the best war horses of Northern Xinjiang descent. The price of a horse is not comparable to the sweat BMW, but it is worth 35 million Guan or even more. The total number of mares successfully pregnant is more than 15, and there are also two or three thousand mares who are not pregnant. If these mares touched by the sweat BMW are slaughtered, the loss will be great, It's heart digging!

"Roll -"

Gasping for breath, the king of Northern Xinjiang was so angry that he grabbed the thing at hand and threw it at Wu Liba.

What bad idea is this?

Nineteen bloody BMWs have made them lose tens of millions of dollars. The price of those mares is also 40 to 50 million dollars. If they give up all the bloody BMWs' foals in their belly, the three ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang will lose 70 to 80 million dollars this time!

Which is not the best mare that can stay and be bred?

Now that they are all killed, how many elite will the war horses in Northern Xinjiang lose?

Wu Liba was smashed, and his neatly braided hair became messy. Without a word, he bowed down in silence.

He also knew why the emperor was so angry. The loss was too great.

But he had a hunch that if he didn't do so, he might lose more in the future.

However, the king of the imperial court will not agree to his suggestion, and the racecourse owners of the major racecourses will not agree.

The king of Northern Xinjiang asked the horse farm to block the news so as not to shake the battle determination of the warriors in Northern Xinjiang. On the one hand, it made people hurry to eliminate the sick horses and treat the sick horses. He could recover as much losses as he could... His hair turned white for a while.

However, the insects, mosquitoes and flies that previously ate the bodies of sick horses have spread, and it is difficult to restrain them.

Nine of the ten sick horses died of illness, the remaining one survived, and the foal in the stomach had died in the abdomen.

The bad news is far from over. Not only the pregnant horses have signs of disease, but also the foals in the racecourse have problems.

In those days, the northern Xinjiang horse farm was frightened, and the northern Xinjiang imperial court was filled with all kinds of roars and angry roars of the king.

The horse farm was heavily guarded and there was no news at all.

The spies sent by Jiang Pengji did not find out the specific situation in the racecourse, but for her, this news is enough.

"The northern Xinjiang imperial court lost a lot this time." Jiang Pengji smiled and handed the roll of bamboo slips to Wei Ci, so that he could see it and pass it on to others. "We should not only lose the crotch, but also lose the wealth accumulated by our ancestors."