Among the thirty preparatory students, except for Ji An, the other twenty-nine were preparing for the second level in the training camp. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ji An is the only one wearing a suit of at least 70 pounds of one-piece armor, running laboriously on the open grassland, and performing the live-action theatrical version of "Horse Pole" more professionally than the aunt who dances the square dance.

"It's okay, if you can't catch the horse again, use your two legs to walk to the jungle on the other side of the Da'an City Ridge to complete the first level of the task. I'll accompany you - I ride a horse, you walk. It's a good match. General Marco was leaning against the fence and said lukewarmly with a plain face.

After that, he looked around at the endless prairie again, as if he was fantasizing about Ji An walking on the grassland for a few days and nights, and then going over the mountains and mountains.

Ji An glared at him angrily, and said in his heart let him put on the horse, just put the horse, what's the matter with wearing armor? Did he think that this bulky armor had already disappeared from the earth in the 17th century? He actually said that protection and mobile combat can coexist, so that he can practice wearing this thing and move freely?

Ji An's stomach was full of anger, and he wanted to have a seizure, so he could only continue to wave the long lasso to see which unlucky little guy he could wear.

But these horses seem to be very familiar with human nature, they run around Ji An, always close when he is tired to stop, gallop when he thinks he is expected to catch up, this back and forth, Ji An is already tired and exhausted, but those horses are amused to jump and run, very happy.

Ji An never thought that he didn't meet any women in his life who wanted to catch and indulge, but he was played by a few horses.

He grabbed the horse's child's heart, and simply sat on the ground, looking like "Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore".

Sure enough, one of the horses saw that he was sitting motionless on the grass, and ran back to see him stupidly.

Ji An saw the right moment to make a move, and dropped the lasso to the target like a fishing rod, and the leather ring was finally put around the horse's neck.

"Wow~~~" The semi-wild Mongolian horse has arrogant blood in its bones, even if the leather ring has been put around its neck, it still struggles to jump.

Ji An turned the lasso a few times and tightened the noose, until it could barely breathe, he watched the horse being strangled and grinned, and he was so uncomfortable that he breathed, and his heart was a little unbearable.

Ji'an had also been to riding schools in the past, where the thoroughbreds used for horse racing were taller than Mongolian horses, and they occasionally had their temper tantrums, and Ji'an had seen how trainers subdued crazy thoroughbreds; But I don't know that it is far more difficult to do it in person than to watch it from the sidelines.

The mournful sound of the horse seemed to be added to the megaphone, which taught people to have compassion than the Xiao Xiao Ma Ming he had heard in the past.

Ji An's subordinates unconsciously relaxed their strength, but in an instant, the horse rekindled the hope of breaking free from the shackles, and resisted fiercely more fiercely than just now, Ji An stumbled and was almost dragged to the ground.

"Tighten up!" General Marco yelled and immediately rushed to Ji'an's side to rescue.

Seeing General Marco's agile skills, Ji An understood why someone would use lightning speed to describe a person's fast movements.

Almost the next second after that thunderous roar, General Marco had already come to Ji An's side and tightened his horse with him.

General Marco squatted on the ground with a steady horse step, and then called Ji An: "I will strangle him here, you go over and grab its ears, and then saddle it, and when you saddle it, it will be obedient." ”

Sure enough, after the horse was grabbed by Ji An's ear, he couldn't move, he put the saddle, and the horse gave up the struggle completely as if he had accepted some psychological cue.

Ji An watched it gradually calm down, but he was still a little hesitant, for fear that he would be bumped and fall down by it after riding on it, and he would be half dead.

"It's okay, it's tamed. The horse is no one so treacherous, tamed, and it's yours. General Marco stroked the horse's back and said meaningfully: "Don't be so stupid in the future, this is a tame or tamed world, where is there so much compassion?" ”

Ji An was about to jump on the horse, but was pushed by General Marco coldly.

"Take off your armor first! Want to rekill a horse? "General Marco always spoke loudly, and it was always the solemnity of his superiors giving orders to his subordinates.

Ji An took off his armor boringly, and secretly said that people in this world are really inferior to horses, he wore this armor and ran around all morning, why didn't the general worry about whether he would die heavily?

But at the same time, Ji An also thought in hindsight: If General Marco wasn't so fast, he was afraid that he would have been dragged on the ground by the horse and run all the way, although there was armor as protection, he probably wouldn't suffer too many skin injuries, but it was also embarrassing enough, in case he was seen, in this place where he worshiped the strong, he would definitely become a laughing stock.

Thinking of this, Ji An saluted General Marco again and convincingly: "General, thank you." ”

When he was about to take this opportunity to propose a gift of thanks, General Marco snatched his line: "I don't like insincere thanks, if you pass the first level, give me the plum wine that the camp gave you, and invite me to dinner by the way, then it can be considered sincere." ”

Ji An felt that General Marco was really unpredictable, he suddenly looked serious, but he was not the kind of person who was so upright that he refused any subordinate overtures, and even took the initiative to extend an olive branch and let people curry favor with him with the middle door wide open.

The glow on his body has always been maintained in an imposing golden light, and there is no reason for it from this point onwards.

General Marco and Ji An looked at each other carefully, and he didn't blame Ji An's straightforward eyes for being too rude, but just raised his chin and said, "Put the armor back in the camp, and then get on the horse." Hurry up, we're going to get to the jungle at the other end, there's still a long way to go. ”

After Ji An put the armor back in place, General Marco had already mounted another horse and was waiting for him.

Ji An jumped forward, landed lightly and accurately on the horse's back, and rode his horse to General Marco.

The midday sun pierced through the clouds and spread over the vast grassland, and the two rode side by side on the endless grassland. Into the dangers of the unknown.

In this grassland, where Ji An could not distinguish between the east and the west, General Marco walked the same road countless times, and he always took the trouble to lead those teenagers to the wolf's den and let them break through alone.

When General Marco was young, he liked to watch betta fish, and there was an old man who was invincible in fish battles, and when he inquired about the old man's secret, he learned that the old man mixed sulfur in the fish food to feed the fish, and if the fish did not die, it would surely become the strongest among the fish.

He believes that feeding fish and feeding people are the same thing. This is a world of taming and being tamed, and you don't want to be tamed by aliens, you can only get stronger.