As it galloped, it would occasionally let out excited and carefree cries from its mouth.
"Hiss! Hiss! "
Feeling the excitement of the horse, Chen Mo couldn't help but show a smile on his face. He shook the reins with both hands. "Flintlock" felt its owner's urge, and its four hooves suddenly exerted force. Its speed soared again, and it galloped forward at full speed!
Seeing Chen Mo galloping on the field with the horse, Wade was envious. He felt as if a pair of claws were scratching his heart, and it was unbearable. He looked around and saw several sets of saddles hanging on the wall and more than 20 high-quality pure-blooded horses in the stable. His eyes couldn't help but light up.
He went forward and took a set of harness from the wall. He carried it to a red horse with a black mane and a black tail that looked the most pleasing to the eye. He put on the harness for it while speaking righteously.
"As the boss's personal bodyguard, I have to protect him!"
Agent Zero saw this and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. However, when he saw Chen Mo galloping away and getting further and further away from them, he immediately took a set of harness and chose a pure black horse with snow-white hooves to equip it.
Bradley shook his head when he saw this, but he didn't fall behind at all. He picked a brown horse and began to equip it with a harness.
However, when the three of them rode out, Chen Mo's figure was long gone. They could only vaguely hear the sound of hooves and the high-pitched neighing of horses in the distance.
The three of them immediately rode in the direction of the sound. However, among the three of them, Bradley was in the lead because Wade and Agent Zero had never ridden a horse before!
As a former CIA agent, Agent Zero had received all kinds of training to drive vehicles, even tanks and planes. However, he had never learned how to ride a horse. After all, horses were rarely used as a means of transportation in modern times. Except for a few mounted policemen and Royal Knight, horses were mainly used for racing and leisure. Top-level agents like Agent Zero didn't really need to use them.
Wade was even more so. As a top-level mercenary, he knew how to drive a tank, but he really had no experience in riding a horse.
On the other hand, Bradley, the "country boy", often rode horses since he was young. His riding skills were much better than the two of them, but he didn't directly leave them behind. Seeing that the two of them didn't know how to ride a horse, Bradley slowed down and explained some riding skills and precautions to them. Both of them were extremely smart people. Under Bradley's guidance, they quickly grasped the essentials and gradually sped up.
However, no matter how much they sped up, to the end, they could only hear the sound of Chen Mo's voice. they couldn't even catch up to his shadow.
If it wasn't for the limited space in the ranch and Chen Mo's constant circling, they probably wouldn't have heard Chen Mo's voice.
"The boss's taste is too good. There are so many horses, and I think they are all the same, but he can pick the best one at a glance. It's amazing!"
Wade could not help but to's to's's to's, to's's's' to's
"Otherwise, the boss is the boss, and you can only be a soldier!"
Agent Zero, who was riding on a black horse, sneered when he heard Chen Mo's words.
"Hey, aren't you the same?"
Wade glanced at Agent Zero and said in an unconvinced tone.
Agent Zero looked at Wade and smiled proudly, revealing a row of white teeth.
"I'm a soldier who doesn't talk nonsense!"
Wade couldn't help but roll his eyes, but ignored Agent Zero. His legs squeezed the horse's belly, and the horse immediately sped up again, leaving Agent Zero behind.
Agent Zero naturally didn't want to fall behind Wade, so he immediately urged his horse to catch up.
Bradley, who was behind them, couldn't help but grin when he saw this. These two guys showed their true colors when the boss wasn't around.
However, his hands were not idle either. He quickly caught up with them on horseback. No matter how the two in front of him fought, he followed closely behind them, never getting too far away.
With Chen Mo's keen perception, he naturally knew that the three of them were also chasing after him on horseback. However, he didn't deliberately wait for them. He just let Flintlock gallop at full speed, and at the same time, he used his telekinesis to sense the situation in his body.
He could feel that the horse under him was exerting all its strength. In terms of speed, although it was very fast, there was still a certain gap between it and the top champion horses. The fastest sprint speed could reach 17 meters per second, and the fastest long-distance sprint speed could maintain around 15 meters per second. The fastest speed record for a purebred horse was 19 meters per second. In order to become the champion of a short-distance speed race, one had to have a speed of at least 18 meters per second.
However, one thing should not be forgotten. Part of Flintlock's body was the blood of the Shire horse. That was why its body was taller than most adult purebred horses even before it reached adulthood.
The ancestors of the Shire horse were actually the warhorses of the heavy cavalry. Speed was not their forte. What they were really good at was strength and endurance.
This was also very obvious on Flintlock.
Purebred horses were the fastest among all horses. However, their true strength was their explosive power in a short period of time. In terms of endurance, they were not very strong. Therefore, they could not maintain a high speed for long periods of time. They were only good at short and medium distance sprints. It was also because of this that they were the most suitable horses for speed races.
Because the distance for speed races was usually between one to five thousand meters, it was just right for purebred horses to exert their full strength. Purebred horses also dominated the world with their powerful speed over short distances. They had set and held all the world records for speed within five thousand meters.
Although Flintlock's maximum speed was not at the top level among purebred horses, its endurance was much higher. It could sprint at 17 meters per second for at least two kilometers. It must be known that the record for a purebred horse of 19 meters per second was set in a 1,000-meter race. The longer the race distance, the greater the decrease in speed. In the 2,000-meter race, its speed was basically reduced to 17 meters per second.
After that, Flintlock's speed was much slower than that of a purebred horse. It could even maintain a high speed of 15 meters per second for a long period of time, while a purebred horse's speed would decrease very quickly.
In other words, after two kilometers, Flintlock would gradually close the distance between it and the purebred horse, and eventually overtake it!
Not to mention other things, at least in a five-kilometer race, Flintlock would have no problem beating a top-level purebred horse and winning.
This also meant that Chen Mo had almost done nothing, and he had obtained a top-level horse with the strength and potential of a 5,000-meter race champion!
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