852.The Man Who Sets the Horse (3/5)

The first wild horse managed to get into the stable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Bo closed the door and walked out, and the wild horse didn't like to be confined in such a small area, so he barked inside.

The local tyrant Jin immediately ran over, opened his mouth and wanted to bite the wild horse again.

Suddenly, the wild horse lost his temper and honestly lowered his head and stayed in the stable.

After Wang Bo walked out, the little Lori standing at the door asked cautiously, "Teacher, do you want to drive these horses in?" ”

"yes, don't you think it's inhumane to let them lose their freedom?"

Little Lori shook her head and said, "No, no, I want to say, since you let the local tyrant Jin catch them, why do you need to take a pole?" Does that look more imposing? ”

Wang Bo: "......"

The local tyrant Jin seemed to be very interested in this act of catching horses, and after going out, he scanned the surroundings and saw that Ma Long was leashing a horse with a horse pole, so he wanted to run over.

Lao Wang grabbed it and said, "Don't help anymore, you can honestly run for me, it's not your turn to catch horses, understand?" ”

The local tyrant Jin stared at him innocently, of course he couldn't understand it, if it was a basic command, it could understand it, but it couldn't understand this kind of order.

So Wang Bo decided to guide it with facts and rode it to chase the horses.

This time, the wild horse herd already knew that something was wrong, and they scattered and ran away, but they were not as fast as the local tyrant Jin and the dark horse king, and they only ran within the range of the beast field, and they couldn't run out, so soon Wang Bo approached a maroon horse again.

The local tyrant Jin rushed to the side of the jujube red horse with an acceleration, Wang Bo stretched out the pole and put the piso up, but the local tyrant Jin jumped at the same time, and the piso suddenly slipped from the head of the jujube red horse to its neck.

In this way, Wang Bo must let go of the horse pole, otherwise he will be dragged hard, or the horse will be broken or the red horse will be strangled to death by the rope.

dragged the lassoed pole and galloped, and the jujube red horse finally stopped when no one was chasing him.

"It's too inferior, sir, it's really too inferior." Bowen shouted from behind.

Wang Bo glared at him, and dismounted to quietly pick up the lasso, but the wild horse was very vigilant, and as soon as he wanted to get closer, he moved there, and the wild horse immediately turned around and ran.

Seeing this, the strong man ran over with his tail wagged, it had a second-level soul heart, full of spirituality, and knew that Wang Bo was going to pick up the horse pole, so he chased after it.

The wild horse is fast, but the strong man is good at lurking and chasing, first driving the wild horse towards the thriving weedy area, and then sneaking inside.

In this way, it is not easy for the wild horse to spot it approaching, and it is too late to run when it finds it close.

A tiger jumped up and bit the horse pole, the wild horse was frightened and ran away, and the strong man ran with the horse pole in his mouth, but he was not thrown off.

Wang Bo applauded, feeling very proud in his heart, Zhuang Ding is definitely the best dog in the world.

After running with the wild horse for more than ten minutes, Zhuang Ding was stunned and was not thrown off, Eva took out her mobile phone to take pictures, and the little Lori next to her jumped and applauded and shouted: "Zhuang Ding run faster!" The strong man is so powerful! Strong men can really run! ”

Bowen waved his hand on the side: "Boss, hurry up and find a way to take over the leosage pole, mastiffs can't run like this, their hearts can't bear such a load!" ”

Wang Bo turned over and got on the horse, chasing the direction of the wild horse and the strong man to catch up quickly, he grasped the reins of the horse with one hand and leaned to the side, relying on excellent flexibility, successfully grabbed the horse pole.

The strong man completed the task, and his running speed suddenly decreased, obviously following the wild horse at high speed, it was also a little unbearable.

The wild horse was frightened and frightened, and its physical strength was almost exhausted, so that by the time Wang Bora reached the horse pole and ran with it for another twenty minutes, it was exhausted.

So he dismounted, let go of the rope, dragged the mustang, and carried it into the stable.

The stables are scientifically designed, leaving enough space inside to tow the horses around.

The Mustang also wanted to escape, and the interior space of the stable was a bit too large, and the road was planned to reserve a certain amount of space for the horse box to facilitate the entry and exit of trailers and trucks.

The reason for this is that Malone said that the more accessible the stables are, the easier it is for those who are interested in horses to visit.

However, the wild horse had just entered the stable, and was unfamiliar with the environment, so it turned around and tried to run, but it stumbled and almost slipped instead.

This is due to the fact that the stables are covered with flooring, which is sloping outwards to provide sufficient drainage capacity in order to better solve the drainage problem.

Of course, the slope of the floor is not too large, about 10-15 cm lower in the front and back, but this is enough to slip the limbs of unfamiliar horses.

Yesterday Wang Bo thought that horse-riding was a very fun activity, but now he doesn't think so, and he is a little fed up with two horses.

Later, he gave the lasso to Bowen and asked Bowen to lasso.

Seeing this, the deputy mayor readily agreed, and he also called Cousins and his cowboys.

Wang Bodao: "Are there so many sets of horse poles? ”

Bowen laughed and said, "Horse pole? No, the Texas Cowboys never use a bar, we use a noos! ”

This is the same way as Ma Long, the real master will not use the lasso pole, this thing is too long, it is inconvenient to operate, the lasso is a circle of rope, you can carry it casually.

The five cowboys turned over and got on the horse, and even Peterson was interested, but his old horse was not suitable for such an intense activity.

Wang Bo is free, feeding the wild horses and preparing water, and they must be made to feel more comfortable inside than outside, otherwise they will definitely find a way to escape from prison.

From the perspective of the environment, the stable is better than the outside, not to mention that it can shelter from the wind and rain, let's just say that the ground, the outside is dirt floor, and the inside is a rubber floor.

Originally, he could also use dirt flooring, which is the most cost-effective, but in the long run, after a long period of use and stepping on it, the dirt floor will be easy to slip.

The most important thing for flooring is that it is slip-resistant, waterproof and durable.

Malone suggested that it should be made of concrete floors, which is now more popular because it is convenient for horses to rest and cheap. However, there are many disadvantages of cement floors, such as the ground is too hard.

Wang Bo felt that the cement floor was too cold in winter, and once rain and snow drifted in, the slip resistance would be very poor, and finally decided to spend a lot of money to build a rubber floor.

Now the floor is still clean, the horses have just come in, and people can even sit down on the ground to rest.

There is great strength in numbers, and soon under the expulsion and capture of the cowboys, a steady stream of horses is sent in.

Eva's riding skills are very good, and she was also impressed, so she took Wang Bo's leather's pole and said, "Let me try it, I think I can also bring back a horse." ”

Wang Bo coaxed: "You use a lasso, didn't you say that your skills are better than mine?" ”

Eva looked at him with a smile and said, "Don't you understand, I use a lasso to protect your face, otherwise you would be the only one who can't use a lasso." ”

Wang Bo was speechless. (To be continued.) )