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The night is as cool as water, and the bright moonlight sprinkles on the prairie, gently swaying with the breeze, like an ink painting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A loud neighing of a horse broke the silence, and the extremely penetrating sound, with the undulation of the grass, like the pulse of the prairie, spread far away, and for a time became the only sound between heaven and earth.

Although the forelimbs and tun were scratched by the wolf, the red horse still stood firmly in place, holding its head proudly high.

After the earth-shattering neigh, the red horse turned its head and looked at the surrounding herd as if it were a king inspecting his own people, and every horse it saw bowed its head in submission.

Even Red Blood, who was running slowly under Battle's control, was shocked by this hissing, and no matter how Battle's urging was, it stopped more than a hundred meters away from the red horse.

"...... the law", the red horse finally saw the red blood of the lone horse not far away, and there was a neighing in his mouth, and the wild horses suddenly moved, and all the horses paused on the ground and made a "da-da" sound.

"Oh no, the horses want uh......"

After seeing this situation from under the red blood belly, Battle was immediately shocked, the incident of the wild wolf attack today has disturbed the horses, and if he runs away again this time, then he will be chased.

Thinking of this, Battle turned over and rode on the back of the horse, clamped his legs, shouted in his mouth, and rushed straight towards the red horse, Battle was also bullying the red horse and was injured, otherwise he would never dare to be so careless.

Seeing that there was no one on the horse, suddenly there was one more person, and the wild horses seemed even more restless, but the head horse had no words, and none of those horses dared to run first.

"Eighty meters, sixty meters, forty meters, twenty meters ......", watching the distance get closer and closer, Battle untied the rope on his shoulders with his free hands, and threw a ring on his head to reveal it, circling around the top of Battle's head.

As he got closer and closer to the red horse, Battle felt his heart beat a lot faster, the last time he was looking at the horse with a telescope from a distance, and now when he came to the front, Battle appeared, this horse was far more powerful than he imagined.

The tall body of the red horse is very compact, the muscles are coordinated, and the graceful lines are something that Bartel, who has trained horses for more than 20 years, has never seen, and the place where the horse is scratched by the wolf is because of the color of the red horse, which is not very prominent.

Red Horse didn't react when he saw Battle rushing towards him, a pair of clear eyes just stared at Battle on the other side, and gently hit the opposite side from time to time.

But if Battle could read the meaning in the red horse's eyes, then he would be unusually angry, because it was a kind of contempt.

"Phew, rack!", when he was only five or six meters away from the red horse, Battle finally made a move, and the rope in his hand flew straight to the red horse's neck after cutting a beautiful arc.

Battle had been on a horse in his mother's arms since he knew how to eat nai, and from the age of five or six he dared to ride a pony and run around with great equestrianism, which few people in this savannah could match.

This guy who plays rope lassoscope horses has practiced for a decade or two, especially when he was in the army, Battle evolved the skill of this set of horses into a killing skill, and even went out of his hands, even Peng Fei admired it very much.

For example, this trick that Battle is making now is called the three-ring moon, which he showed from the skills of the Mongols to set horses, and the effect is far more accurate than that of the herdsmen.

Not to mention a red horse with such a big target, even a slippery poisonous snake Battle is sure to be in the trap, so after the rope is shot, he is full of confidence to urge the red blood, ready to rush forward and jump on the red horse.

Things were just as Battle had envisioned, a few meters away for Red Blood, not even a second, and at the same time as Battle threw out the rope, he also reached the Red Horse.

Battle didn't think much about it at all, pressed his hands on the red blood's back, and jumped towards the red horse diagonally according to the feeling he had just felt.

"Hmm, what about the horse?", after jumping off the red blood, Battle was dumbfounded, because the red horse, which was supposed to be in this position, had disappeared.

"Damn, didn't you put it on?", stretched out his hand and pulled down the rope, and Battle suddenly appeared, it turned out that the rope sleeve in the hundred hundred did not hit the red horse.

This made Battle a little frustrated, he used to be able to catch a galloping horse from a distance of more than ten meters, but now he was so close that he couldn't catch a wounded horse standing there and not moving?

Knowing that his great plan to train the horse had failed, Battle turned his head with great difficulty, and finally found the red horse standing only six or seven meters away from him.

The red horse tilted his head, also looking at the person in front of him, with its keen animal instincts, he could feel that the other party didn't seem to want to hurt himself, but out of the animal's self-protection, the red horse of course refused to be trapped by Battle.

The horse's attitude towards people is very clear, and it has very strong conditions in contact and cooperation with people.

First you have to be able to hold it, and in the process, it's not enough to be brave, you have to be skillful, you have to show your wisdom to the horse, and then you have to care for it.

If you can do all of the above, then you can be regarded as winning the approval of the horse, and the horse will also have a deep attachment to the person, and will never abandon it for life.

Battle is brave enough, and there is no shortage of love and care, but the work in his hands is a little rough, and he hasn't even touched a single mao on the red horse, so it is naturally impossible to get the favor of the red horse.

"Well, I'm defeated, how about I help you heal your wounds? The wolf's claws are poisonous......", Battle spread his hands and actually spoke to the horses, which is normal for herdsmen, they believe that horses can understand their own language, if you go to the prairie for the first time and see a herdsman god talking to a horse, don't be curious.

Battle had lost the mind to subdue the red horse at this time, and when he said this, he only walked out of his love for horses, not wanting to see the toxins on the wolf claws on the back of this divine horse affecting his body.

"...... the law", the red horse did not pay attention to Battle's kindness, and let out a soft hiss, raised his head proudly, and ran in the opposite direction where Battle came, and the wild horses also trotted up.

Although there were only more than a hundred horses, Battle could feel the ground trembling under his feet, and quickly turned his head to look for Red Blood, but he was in the wild horse herd, but he couldn't find Red Blood.

"It's over, I can't catch up with ......", Battle knew that this time the red horses would definitely be far away, and if he wanted to find this group of wild horses in the future, it was estimated that Xing might not be too big.

But just when Battle was almost desperate, a white shadow suddenly crossed in front of him, and when he looked at it, Battle couldn't help but exclaim: "Zhuang Rui?", that's right, the white shadow was Zhuang Rui riding on Xiaobai, after seeing Battle deflated in front of the red horse from the telescope, Zhuang Rui rode Xiaobai and rushed here.

The wild horses and Zhuang Rui were all working hard, and after a short Dan minute, a huge group of wild horses had run a few hundred meters away and melted into the deep night.

"I'm m. Again!m......"

After the horses disappeared, Battle, who was standing in place, finally showed his red blood, but what made him laugh and cry was that there was still a yellow mare nestled next to the red blood, and the two were grinding their ears and temples.

"Nainai's, let's go, ......", Battle has never been willing to slap it since he got the red blood, but now he can't help it, and reaches out and slaps the red blood's ass.

Because this thing is too much, Battle turned over and rode up, and he was unhurried and had the heart to the mare**.

Battle knew that the horse was in love, even if he forced it to chase Zhuang Rui, it would not be able to do anything, and the love of animals was coming, and it was quite violent.

Battle shook his head and shouted to the few horsemen who caught up behind: "Timur, Qiqige, keep up with Brother Zhuang Rui, forget if you can't catch up, don't let Brother Zhuang hurt ......", "Brother Battle, don't worry, I won't let Zhuang Rui'an answer the ...... of the accident", Timur's horse is worse than Xiaobai, although it was chased out at the same time, but now there is only a share of the ashes left behind, fortunately, the horses have just passed, even in the night, it is not difficult for Timur.

As for Peng Fei in the back, it was purely soy sauce, riding the mare of the yellow dot, even if his heart was higher than the sky, he had to accept the result of his fate as thin as paper, and after chasing a kilometer, he simply reined in and returned.

Not to mention the wild horses, Peng Fei can't even see the shadows of Timur and Qiqige now, so he can only go back to be with Battle in a huff.

Not to mention Peng Fei and Battle, Timur, who had been falling five or six kilometers behind the wild horses, became more and more frightened the more he chased him.

Although the wild horses did not leave Timur's sight, from more than two o'clock to five o'clock now, it has been more than three hours, and the morning star in the sky will fall, but the wild horses show no signs of decreasing.

Just more than ten minutes ago, Wuyun Qiqige's horse stumbled and fell to the ground, and the horse under Timur's crotch was obviously out of strength at this time.

However, what makes Timur wonder is why Zhuang Rui has been able to closely follow the first group of wild horses?

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