After placing these thirty people in the castle for temporary residence, Rainer walked to his next destination.

Because Reiner’s junior barracks also had its first month’s output, the first thing he did after upgrading Mecalon City was to install the junior officials’ college, junior barracks, and intermediate racecourse. Went on.

Now a month has passed, and it is finally a big surprise for Rainer.

The junior barracks can produce 120 units worth 15 merit points each year.

In other words, the military power produced for Reiner this month is ten Sergeant Merland.

In fact, this is quite a lot. With the increase of one team every month, it is already a very good growth rate.

After these sergeants were converted, they were immediately arranged by Rainer to the barracks, and then went to receive additional iron armor and spears.

The racecourse is where Rainer is more looking forward to. The output of the intermediate racecourse is much more than that of the barracks and the official academy.

This intermediate horse farm can produce ten good horses every month, fifty horses with strong load-bearing capacity, and eighty tall workhorses with strong power.

When Lena took Sarang, Lombard and Wend out of the city and entered into the intermediate racecourse, which is far larger than the barracks and the official academy, both in terms of the size and size of the area, and located outside the city of Mecalon, there was a burst of joy in his heart. .

The staff of the racecourse warmly received Rainer and the other three, and took them to the place where the horses usually stay.

"These are the horses of this month, Lord Earl, I swear that they are all excellent horses, regardless of their pedigree or size, impact, speed, and character, they are absolutely top horses!"

The horseman came to one of the horses and gently patted the neck of the tall horse, which is half a head taller than Reiner, and said proudly: "Look at this shoulder, look at this leg, look Look at this neck!"

"Master Earl, this is definitely the best horse!"

Rainer stepped forward and looked at the ten war horses in front of him, and saw that they were indeed all fat and strong, and at first glance they were powerful war horses with extremely strong explosive and impact power.

Rainer made a slight comparison in his mind, and these horses were only half a head shorter than the huge horses that the Scarlet Griffin Riders were riding on, which was almost the same size as the Sharma.

You know, although their horses don't appear to be very tall against the height of the Scarlet Gryphon Riders, which are generally 1.8 to 1.9 meters tall, as long as they stand with the local horses, the gap will immediately appear.

Although the local war horses are tall and strong, their body height is only about 1.89 meters, and the shoulder height is about 1.41 meters. Their height is 1.8 meters at the shoulders and their whole body height is at least two meters. three.

Half a head lower than their war horse, that is one meter six or seven at the shoulder height, it is definitely an extremely rare tall war horse.

Looking at the horses in front of him, Rumbarre couldn't help but his eyes light up. He had long admired the horses of the Scarlet Griffin Riders, and he wanted to have one as his mount in his dreams.

However, their warhorse character is too violent, and ordinary people can't even get close, so he had to give up that little thought.

Now that I see horses that are at least slightly inferior to the horses of the Scarlet Griffin Riders, how can I be hot in my heart?

Right now, I wanted to stretch out my hand to stroke this war horse's neck.

Unexpectedly, he had just put his hand on this war horse, and it shook its feet, let out an unruly neigh, shook the mane fiercely and then slapped its nose.

Obviously, he was quite dissatisfied with Lombard's casual touch.

The groom smiled when he saw it, and then patted the horse's neck in a low voice to soothe it, after he finally coaxed it.

Then he smiled and said to Lumbarley and Lai'an: "These war horses are also very violent. They are all war horses born for the battlefield. How can they dare to attack the army lined with swords and guns if they don't have enough grumpy tempers?"

"How dare to kick the enemy fiercely with hoof? How dare to face the sharp spear with your own body?"

Listening to the groom's explanation, Rumbarre and Rainer both nodded, and that was indeed the case.

Even among the local war horses, violent temperament horses are always the first choice for war horses, because only such horses will not avoid fighting because of fear.

Lena smiled happily, pointing to Lombard and smiling: "If you can tame it, then it's yours!"

As an earl, everything in this territory is his private property, and he is naturally qualified to make such a promise.

"Okay brother, this horse is mine!" Lombard vowed to take off his bloated cotton-padded coat and threw it heavily on the ground, leaving only a layer of leather armor and a layer of armed clothing. The whole person was suddenly Appears much more capable.

The horse has been led out of the fence by the horseman, and the tall and sturdy body has become more breathtaking.

Lumbarley rubbed his hands, jumped on the spot twice, and then slowly approached the horse.

The warhorse has a violent character, but this is a deliberately cultivated character. When not on the battlefield or under threat, he will stand on the spot honestly.

Approaching the horse's side, Rumbaré squatted slightly, then grabbed the mane on the horse's neck and leaped suddenly. It was like jumping onto the horse's back without the help of stirrups, looking extremely thrilling.

In just a moment, this war horse turned from a quiet state to an extremely irritable state.

It started to jump back and forth as if going mad. From time to time, the two **** squirmed frantically, trying to shake the Rumbarre off the back, and then gave him a few hooves fiercely.

"Damn it!"

Lun Bare clenched his teeth and grasped the mane on his neck, his legs clamped the horse's abdomen tightly, just lying on his back, no matter what.

For this horse, he is determined to win, and even a horse can't be tame, so what kind of knight is he?

This is what Lombard thought in his mind~lightnovelpub.net~ The process of taming a war horse was very thrilling. Reiner saw that Lombard was almost thrown off by this energetic war horse several times.

In this way, the animal started to run quickly around this small racecourse.

Sure enough, he was trained as a war horse, and his speed could be described as a fast-moving speed. The slender and sturdy limbs alternated rapidly like hot wheels, erupting extremely powerful explosive power.

Lombard's hair can only be blown wildly in the freezing cold wind, squinting his eyes and clinging to the horse's mane.

Lena couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw such a scene, for fear that he would fall off the Rumbarley and be trampled to death by the war horse.

This kind of thing still didn't happen. The horse struggled for about two or three minutes, and began to lose strength gradually, and the amount of twisting and running speed also became a lot slower.

After all, it is a charge horse rather than an endurance horse like the archer. The 30-minute burst time is already extremely powerful. If armored and manned, it is estimated that there will be more than 20 minutes of stamina.