章 437: Chapter 48 Picking Up Maps is an Art

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Wang Zhong, leading the recon team himself, had just set out when he heard a horse's whinny from behind.

Turning around, he saw Bucephalus catching up with light steps as if overtaking an internal combustion engine vehicle was a trivial matter.

Wang Zhong, surprised, asked Vasily, "What happened? The stables bombed again? Stop the car, stop the car, wait a moment!"

The vehicle came to a sudden halt, and as a result, Bucephalus, unable to contain its momentum, slipped forward, skidding on the ground and struggling for a while before standing up, looking at Wang Zhong.

Vasily asked, "I'm not very familiar with horses. Can a normal horse do this too?"

Grigori shook his head, "No, a normal horse would definitely have fractured its shinbone doing that, and even if the injury was minor, it wouldn't be able to run freely afterward, only fit for breeding, not fit for war."