The big green horse trotted with Huan'er, coming over from time to time to rub Su Mo affectionately, and his big jewel-like eyes were full of gratitude and admiration.

Animals are a hundred times more intuitive than humans, and they are always keenly aware of the good and evil that humans have towards them.

Horses, in particular, are the most loyal to humans. As the owner, Wu Muer can choose not to care about its harm to it generously, but compared to Su Mo's kindness, it is even more unforgettable.

Therefore, it can be said that after this incident, when Su Mo and Wu Muer are both at the same time, Da Qingma will almost 100% give priority to Su Mo's call. In other words, that is to say, from this moment on, the big green horse is equal to Su Mo, the new master.

Wooder is completely stupid, everything in front of him is too mysterious, and the baby can't understand it. But fortunately, he finally knew one thing, that is, since Su Mo could restore Da Qingma in an instant, if he was willing to take action, the bone injury on his spine would most likely be cured.

When a person sees no hope, he will choose to face death bravely. But what about when he suddenly realizes that there is hope? Will he still be so brave and so determined? The answer is no.

Well, the Bolsheviks with a strong will and faith. But was the Umur a Bolshevik? Apparently he wasn't. So, all he could do was immediately kneel.

"Help me!...... Deputy Envoy Su, no, angel, you are an angel of the kingdom, don't count my rudeness before being a courtier of the lower kingdom, right? Save me, as long as you are willing to save me, no matter what the cost. Umur cried out, his face full of excitement.

"Oh, no matter what the cost? Rebel against the Mongols is okay?" Su Mo asked, turning around with a smile on his face.

Umur fell silent, half loud, and said softly: "I will be loyal to the Lord, and I will never give up." Your will is what your servant wants, and what your whip points to is where your servant's blade goes. ”

Su Mo looked at him and didn't speak. Umur did not answer him directly, but in a tactful way. This made him suddenly a little undecided, after all, this is a crime of treason. Can this Mur really betray his own people?

In fact, he didn't know that the concept of nation or country was even in the embryonic Ming Dynasty, not to mention the Mongolian steppe, which was chaotic and always respected by the strong.

On the steppe desert, in order to survive, each tribe destroys that tribe today, and that tribe destroys this tribe the day after tomorrow, and everything of the defeated will unconditionally belong to the victor. This unconditional, including all the wealth, cattle and sheep, and the entire tribe's people. This is already the norm and no one will feel anything wrong.

And even in the Central Plains, in fact, it was not until hundreds of years later, when the Braided Dynasty entered the Central Plains and slaughtered the Han people on a large scale, that it finally truly and completely awakened the national will, so as to have a clear and definite national concept. This awakening, at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, finally formed a kind of soul.

Su Mo didn't speak, and Umur didn't dare to disturb. He could only wait, entrusting his fate to Su Mo's thoughts. Since you have chosen to surrender, then all the so-called hatred and resentment before must be forgotten. This is the rule, the rule of the steppe, and the imprint engraved into the soul.

"I can heal you. After half a sound, Su Mo finally opened his mouth, and Wumur breathed a long sigh of relief, his face showed excitement, and he looked at him expectantly.

"But ......" Looking at Umur's excitement, Su Mo suddenly changed his words, which made Umur suddenly startled, and he couldn't help but raise his heart again.

"But what? Ah, by the way, there is one thing that you should know with the Lord first. Tusang, the king of the Right Tent Khan, has always held a grudge against the Lord, and seems to have other arrangements to deal with the Lord. The matter on the servant's side is just a matter of his hand, and the Lord must be careful. Umur said cautiously.

Since it has been lowered, although he doesn't understand this vote, he subconsciously made it.

Su Mo's eyes narrowed, and the gloomy old face of the Right Tent Khan King flashed in his heart. That old guy has a conspiracy against himself, and he doesn't need to be reminded by the Umur that he knows it. This time, there is a Umur's statement, but it only deepens the confirmation.

"You don't have to worry about him, old fellow. Well, I mean, don't leak out about your vote for me, and keep everything as it is, so don't let anyone know about it. In the future, I need you to keep me informed and maybe do something else. Su Mo stared at him with burning eyes and said softly.

Umur was shocked in his heart, and then reacted, and said angrily: "The servant understands that he will live up to the expectations of the master." ”

Su Mo looked at him deeply, and said, "Today's matter ......"

Umur hurriedly said: "The Lord can rest assured, the servant understands, it is a matter of the Lord's secrets, and there will never be a word of it." ”

Just kidding, there is no need for Su Mo to tell him about this, and Wu Muer himself is still thinking about how to cover it up. Otherwise, once it is known, he will not be alive.

Su Mo nodded slightly, thought for a while, stretched out his hands and turned him over completely, stretched out his hand and pressed on the injured part of his back, and as soon as the thought moved, the vitality of life rushed out. It's just that this time, it's not as generous as before, but deliberately targeting the injury, only healing the injury, but not like the big green horse, even the foundation of life has been strengthened.

If Umur knew that his treatment was not as good as that of a horse, he would not know whether to cry or laugh. At this moment, just as Su Mo's palm was attached to his back, he only felt an indescribable feeling of comfort, pouring in from behind, and quickly covering the painful place.

Then, a strange itch that almost drove him crazy rose, and in an instant he couldn't help but scream.

Su Mo ignored it, and pressed him hard with his other hand, making him unable to move. The vitality of the hand increased again, and it was not until he sensed that the broken spine was completely healed, and then he violently withdrew his hand.

He didn't fully believe in the Umur, so naturally he didn't care so much about his feelings. You must know that it takes 100 days to break the muscles and bones, and to use the vitality of life to promote the rapid healing of the bones, and to achieve the original 100 days of work in a few breaths, which in itself is a violation of the laws of nature.

Umur only felt that the time seemed to be as long as 10,000 years had passed, and he couldn't hold on to the danger, thinking that Su Mo was deliberately trying to torture himself.

At the last moment, the sharp tingling faded like a tide, and was replaced by an indescribable warmth and refreshment. This sudden ascent from hell to heaven made him uncomfortable* come out.

"Okay, pay attention these days, don't make too many moves. After all, you've broken your bones, and it's going to take some time to recover. Su Mo's faint voice came through his ears.

The Mur shivered, and suddenly woke up from that extreme comfort. Tentatively turned over and got up, and sure enough, there was no longer the pain before. Stretch out your legs, feet and arms, and make a few twisting and bending movements at will, all of which are unintentionally read. In addition to the ecstasy in his heart, his eyes when he looked at Su Mo again were already full of awe. Such a method was completely and completely beyond his comprehension.

"Oh, thank you for the grace of the Lord. He bowed down respectfully and replied. At this moment, it is really ridiculous to think back to all the calculations I had made before. And how lucky he is to be so bold and reckless, and to be alive.

At this moment, he really surrendered completely, and he didn't even dare to give birth to even the slightest other thought.

"It's almost time, and if I don't go out again, I'm afraid I'm going to arouse suspicion. ...... here" Su Mo commanded lightly, his eyes swept over the sheep corpses everywhere, and he couldn't help but have a headache.

Jin Jia's murderous intentions are extremely high, and none of the hundred sheep have been left behind, which is a little difficult to explain.

Umur stepped forward, bowed and said, "Don't worry, Lord, someone here has come to clean up." The only thing to worry about is that these wounds ......"

When he said this, he suddenly paused, and looked at Su Mo's face carefully, for fear that Su Mo would misunderstand that he was exploring Su Mo's secret.

"I have my own version of the wound. But I didn't kill any of these 100 sheep, which is too high-profile. It's really troublesome......" Su Mo rubbed his forehead and said distressedly.

After a moment's thought, Umur understood his concerns, and thought for a moment, "This is easy to do. It is better for the servant to take thirty of them, and stick them with the arrows of the servant, and shoot them only by the servant. It's just that, but it is a great disrespect to the Lord, and I ask the Lord to forgive my sins. ”

Su Mo's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, pay attention to this." It's okay, you just have to do it, but I don't pay that much attention here. The same will be true in the future, I only look at the results, not the process. ”

Umur was overjoyed and said, "Yes, the servant knows." Then let the Lord get on his horse and go out first. The servants behind were placed, and then followed. But when you go out, you can't say that you always have to cover up a little on your face......"

He stopped here and again, but Su Mo knew what he wanted to say. Waving his hand, he said, "I said it, I don't pay so much attention to it, so I will do it as you say." ”

After that, he said no more, and waved his hand to beckon the white horse to come over. Zhao Yunyan ran over with a hiss, and rubbed Su Mo's cheek affectionately. It had also benefited from Su Mo's destiny, and had already invisibly had some kind of connection with Su Mo.

Su Mo smiled and stroked its beautiful mane, and was about to get on the horse, but the big green horse also followed, neighing and biting Su Mo's sleeve, squeezing the white horse aside.

Umur looked envious, but Su Mo laughed. patted the door of Da Qingma's brain, pointed at Wumur and smiled: "You guy, don't be so realistic." Oh, your master is there, don't be angry, obedient and obedient. ”

The big green horse squinted at Wumur, with grievances and unwillingness in his eyes, but he finally let go of his bitten sleeves and lowered his head.

Su Mo let out a long laugh, said no more, turned over on the white horse, and gently patted the white horse's head, the white horse neighed happily, spread its four hooves, and instantly turned into a white line, so fast that the Umur who was watching from the side was surprised. Only then did I know that what I saw before was far from the true ability of the white horse.

Thinking back to Su Mo's methods, I couldn't help but admire and sigh. If the Great Khan knew that the Lord was so powerful, would he still be willing to let the Lord go back? If nothing else, this horse taming technique alone is already like a divine skill.

If the Ming Dynasty can let every horse be trained by the Lord, the advantage of the Mongolian knights will definitely be greatly weakened, and even surpassed by the Ming Dynasty. At that time, the fate of Mongolia will be really worrying.

Thinking like this, I suddenly laughed again. How can Mongolia do such a lowly thing as taming horses, even more so that he is now a servant of the Lord, how can Mongolia do anything for himself?

At that moment, he didn't think much about it, while taking the quiver, scattered and picked up some dead sheep to insert the arrows, covering the wound, until a pot of thirty arrows were all inserted, then he exhaled lightly, and looked left and right again, until it was confirmed that there was no loophole, then he turned over the big green horse, squeaked lightly, and then chased out.