Found a Treasure!

As it Mercedes-Benz along, it occasionally let out excited and exhilarating hisses.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

Feeling the excitement of the horse beneath him, Chen Mo couldn't help but smile. He gave the reins a sharp tug, and "Musket," sensing its master's urging, strained its hooves and Mercedes-Benz at full speed!

Watching Chen Mo gallop freely across the Mercedes-Benz on his horse, Wade couldn't help but feel envious. He felt as if two claws were scratching at his heart, making him unbearably itchy. His eyes darted around and he saw several saddles hanging on the wall and more than twenty high-quality thoroughbreds in the stable. His eyes lit up.

He went straight up to the wall, took down a set of horse tack, carried it to the red horse that looked the best to him, with its black mane and tail, and while tackling it, he spoke righteously.

"As the boss's personal bodyguard, I must protect his safety at all times!"

Seeing this, Agent Zero's eyes first flashed with disdain, but as Chen Mo rode away at full speed, getting further and further away from them, he immediately took off a set of horse tack, chose a pure black horse with snow-white hooves, and equipped it.

Bradley, seeing this, shook his head, but his steps were not lagging behind. He picked a brown horse and began to equip it with horse gear.

However, when the three rode out, Chen Mo was nowhere to be seen. They could only faintly hear the clatter of hooves and the high-pitched neighing of horses in the distance.

The three immediately rode towards the direction from which the sound came. However, among the three, Bradley was in the lead because Wade and Agent Zero had never ridden a horse before!

As a former CIA Agent Zero received training in driving various vehicles, including tanks and airplanes, but he never learned to ride a horse. After all, modern horses are rarely used as a means of transportation. Apart from a few mounted police and royal Knight, horses are mainly used for racing and leisure riding. Top agents like Agent Zero would hardly use them.

Wade is the same; as a top mercenary, he can drive a tank, but he really has little experience riding a horse.

Bradley, the "country boy," had been riding horses since he was a child and his riding skills were far superior to the two of them. However, he did not abandon them. Seeing that the two were not very good at riding, Bradley slowed down and explained some riding techniques and precautions to them. The two were both very smart and quickly grasped the essentials under Bradley's guidance, and their speed gradually increased.

However, no matter how fast they sped up, they could only hear his voice and follow Chen Mo far behind, unable to even catch up with his shadow.

If the ranch space hadn't been limited and Chen Mo hadn't been circling around, they probably wouldn't have been able to hear Chen Mo anymore.

"The boss has such an amazing eye! There were so many horses, and they all looked pretty much the same to me, but he was able to pick the best one at a glance. It's incredible!"

Wade listened to the distant, high-pitched neighing of horses and couldn't help but sigh.

"Otherwise, the boss will be the boss, and you'll just be a foot soldier!"

Upon hearing this Agent Zero, riding on a black horse nearby, spoke up with a sarcastic remark.

"Hey, aren't you the same?"

Wade glanced at Agent Zero and said defiantly.

Agent Zero looked at Wade, revealing a row of white teeth, and smiled smugly.

"I am a soldier who doesn't waste words!"

Wade rolled his eyes, but ignored Agent Zero. He spurred his horse, and it galloped off again, leaving Agent Zero behind.

Agent Zero, naturally unwilling to fall behind Wade, immediately spurred his horse to catch up.

Bradley, standing behind, couldn't help but grin. These two guys, they show their true colors as soon as the boss isn't around.

However, he didn't stop there. He quickly caught up on horseback, and no matter how the two in front of him were fighting, he stayed close behind them and never fell far behind.

With Chen Mo's keen senses, he naturally knew that the three of them had also caught up on horseback. However, he did not wait for them. He simply let "Musket" gallop at full speed while using his mental power to sense the condition inside his body.

He could feel that the horse beneath him had exerted all its strength. In terms of speed, although it was fast, it was still some distance from the top Champion horse. Its fastest sprint speed was 17 meters per second, and it could maintain around 15 meters per second in long-distance running. The fastest record for a Thoroughbred was 19 meters per second. To win a short-distance speed race, Champion would need a speed of at least 18 meters per second.

However, one thing to remember is that "Musket" has some Shire Horse blood in its body, which is why it was larger than most adult Thoroughbreds even before it reached adulthood.

The ancestors of the Shire Horse were actually warhorses of heavy cavalry. Speed was not their strength; their true strength and endurance were what they excelled at.

This is also evident in the "Musket".

Thoroughbreds are the fastest of all horse breeds, but their true strength lies in their short bursts of speed. They are not particularly strong in terms of endurance, so they cannot maintain high speeds for long periods of time. They are only good at sprinting over short to medium distances, which is why they are the most suitable racehorses for track racing.

Because speed horse races typically take place over distances of one to five thousand meters, they are perfect for Thoroughbreds to unleash their full potential. Thoroughbreds have dominated the world with their powerful speed over short distances, creating and maintaining world records for speeds over various distances under 5,000 meters.

While "Musket" may not reach the top speed among Thoroughbreds, its endurance far surpasses that of other horses. It maintained a full-speed sprint of 17 meters per second for at least two kilometers. It's worth noting that the Thoroughbred's speed record of 19 meters per second was set in a 1,000-meter race. The longer the race, the greater the decrease in their speed. By 2,000 meters, their speed had basically dropped to around 17 meters per second.

After that, the speed of the "Musket" decreased much more slowly than that of the Thoroughbred. It could even maintain a high Mercedes-Benz of 15 meters per second for a long time, while the speed of the Thoroughbred would decrease quickly.

In other words, after two kilometers, "Musket" will gradually close the distance with the Thoroughbred and eventually overtake it!

Putting everything else aside, at least in the 5km speed race, "Musket" would have no problem defeating top thoroughbreds.

This also means that Chen Mo did almost nothing, yet he gained a top racehorse with the strength of a 5,000-meter Champion and even greater potential!

What a stroke of luck!