851.The Tyrant Drives the Horse (2/5)
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Wang Bo specially took Eva, Little Lori and others to the location of the racecourse, so that they could watch their heroic posture today.
Little Lori rides in her beloved pumpkin cart, which drives over the potholed grass, and Little Lori hits and turns in it like bread.
Zhuang Ding, Xiao Wang and his entourage also followed behind in a mighty manner, and there were military commanders and political commissars flying around in the sky, and the momentum was very huge.
After getting the horse pole, Wang Bo felt that the texture of the main pole and the shoulder pole were still very different, and Maxson smiled: "Of course, lard is not aqua regia, how can it be effective in one night?" ”
"But it doesn't affect the use." Ma Long comforted Lao Wang.
Lao Wang sighed: "I know it doesn't affect the use, but I'm a Virgo, and I strive for perfection." ”
"Are you going to wait a month or more?"
Hearing this, Virgo immediately stopped asking for perfection and started working today!
The local tyrant Jin and the black horse king took the stable as their territory, and when Wang Bo opened the gate of the stable, they ran over and got in, which was called a scramble.
Ma Long walked over with a pair of scissors, and the local tyrant Jin stared at him vigilantly, slowly stepping in place, and at the same time kept snorting.
Wang Bo hurriedly asked, "Hey, what are you doing here?" Don't bring this here, the local tyrant Jin has been cut, it will be nervous when it sees this thing, be careful that it attacks you. ”
Ma Long handed the scissors to Lao Wang and said, "Then you can do it yourself, and cut a little horse hair from its mane or tail." ”
Wang Bo did so, he knew that Ma Long would not arrange for him to do this.
In the face of him, the local tyrant Jin was very trusting, and the tension gradually eased.
Getting the long hair on the horse's tail, Malone braided it at the top of the lasso like a pigtail, and he made holes in the tips of the poles, which allowed the lasso to pass through, but there was still a gap through the pigtails.
The horsehair was finally tied into a bow, Wang Bo shook the horse pole, and the horsehair was like a black dragonfly standing at the head of the pole, dancing with the wind and looking good.
Wang Bo thought it was for decoration, but Ma Long motioned for him to dip it in the horse urine of the local tycoon.
"It's kind of disgusting." He said.
Ma Long said: "The local tyrant Jin is a bully in the horse herd, if you have its taste on the horse pole, it can deter those wild horses, this is its role." ”
Hani and his son came to play, and he wanted to show himself in front of him, but he laughed and said, "You want to bring the wild horses to the stable, don't you?" So why bother. ”
"What's your idea?"
Hani went out with a bundle of carrots, shook his hand and said, "Let you see how intellectuals catch wild horses, learn to do it, this is called horse fishing." ”
As he spoke, he threw a carrot out.
Attracted by the wild horses, they swarm and scramble to eat the delicious carrots.
Hani walked back and threw another one, so that the herd continued to swarm and grab another one.
In this way, Haney threw the wild horses all the way and grabbed them all the way, and soon approached the stable.
Then Hani threw the remaining carrots into the stable, and beckoned, "Come on, good boys, come in, and you will be satisfied." ”
But the wild horses stopped fighting, and they all stopped, looked at the stables with wide eyes, and then turned and ran away with great pleasure.
The summer wind blew, and Hani was messy in the wind.
Loud laughter spread throughout the stables, and Wang Bo said: "Is this how intellectuals catch wild horses?" I asked, but fortunately I'm not an intellectual, get on the horse! ”
With a loud shout, he stepped on the stirrup and sat on the back of the local tyrant Jin, and waved his hand forward: "Tuhao Jin, rush!" Catch that pretty little mare first! ”
Tuhao Jin turned into a cannonball again, and flew out with a flick of his limbs.
Ma Long rode the Black Horse King to chase behind, although the Black Horse King has slender limbs and beautiful body lines, but his running speed is not as good as that of the local tyrant Jin, especially in terms of explosiveness.
The cadence of the four little short legs of the local tyrant Jin is very high, and the leg muscle lines are particularly obvious when running, which is full of the beauty of strength.
The wild horses didn't know what was waiting for them, and they were waiting there very honestly, they were used to living with the local tyrant Golden Dark Horse King.
After getting closer, Wang Bo easily put the leather rope on the lasso pole on the long face of a black wild horse.
The black mustang felt uncomfortable, shook his head and tried to shake off the piso, but it was too difficult, the piso was knotted with a camp, and the leash was pulled back, and the piso was immediately tied tightly to the horse's face.
"Roar!" Lao Wang roared, "Give me a piece of blue sky."
A rising sun
Give me a piece of green grass
Stretching into the distance
Give me an eagle
A mighty man
Give me a leather
Hold it in his hand......"
The local tyrant Jin has great strength, Wang Bo also has great strength, and the black wild horse can't run away after being caught in the leather rope, it struggles to escape the restraints, but it can't shake off its head when it shakes around.
In this way, it ran, Wang Bo crouched on the back of the local tyrant Jin, grabbed the reins of the horse with his left hand, and grasped the horse pole with his right hand, and controlled the black wild horse as loosely as fishing.
After running for a while, the black mustang was consumed a lot of physical strength, and its speed gradually slowed down.
The local tyrant Jin was not satisfied, it was uncomfortable to be strangled by the reins, because Wang Bo had to follow the direction of the black wild horse, so he kept pulling the reins to control the local tyrant Jin.
And when did the local tyrant Jin follow the same ass and eat dirt? In a fit of rage, it suddenly sped up and rushed to the black mustang, opened its mouth and gnawed hard on its ass!
The black wild horse was in pain, and suddenly a person stood up, Wang Bo quickly relaxed the horse pole, he was worried that he would drag the wild horse down.
As soon as he relaxed, the problem arose, and the mustang accelerated violently when he landed, and he pulled off his pole and dragged the pole to run.
Ma Long rode the Black Horse King to follow from behind, and said with a smile: "Boss, you can't do this, unless you catch it in your hand, you must not relax!" ”
Wang Bo asked loudly, "What now?" The pole is lost! ”
Ma Long said: "It's okay, it will always stop, and it will be better to pick it up at that time." ”
Wang Bo patted the head of the local tyrant Jin and pointed at the black wild horse, originally intended to follow it, but the local tyrant Jin understood that it was attacking it, ran over without hesitation, jumped up and kicked the black wild horse with his front hooves.
The black wild horse was in pain, but he didn't dare to resist, and he lowered his head and wanted to run.
Its explosiveness, speed and agility are far inferior to local tyrants, where can it run?
The local tyrant Jin kicked and bitten, and soon the black wild horse was honest and stood there aggrieved, it didn't understand where it had provoked this overlord.
In this way, it was very easy to bring the wild horse into the stable, and without even using a pole, the local tyrant Jin was escorted into the stable as if he were a prisoner.
(To be continued.) )