Compared to wrestling, excluding those who were injured and could not participate, only 47 people ended up participating in the horse race. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The top 14 in the first round, the top seven in the second round, and the third round of finals will be held the next morning.

This strong man was only recommended by a small tribe, and he didn't know Qi Tian's identity, and when he met him again, he still put on a very disdainful appearance-

"I didn't expect that you, a thin man, would be able to fight to the end, okay!"

After a moment's notice, he said, "But, don't be scared, I won't let you in this horse race." ”

Qi Tian was very polite and clenched his fists.

The arbiter of the horse race was replaced by Meljangjing of the Eight Banners of the Bal Tigers, a bearded man in armor.

At the same time, because Batu was knocked unconscious by Qi Tian the previous afternoon, it was counted as a waiver, but the horse racing event reappeared.

The bearded arbitrator was afraid of a repeat of yesterday's incident, so he deliberately separated the two to avoid further accidents.

At this time, the bearded arbitrator walked up to the referee's high platform and shouted to the forty-seven people in the audience at the top of his voice: "The venue of the horse race, from this hill to the south a hundred zhang, Lord Melzhangjing of the Eight Banners of Butha, Manchuria, and the general of the Central Banner of the Left Wing of Horqin, wait for everyone there, and then return after reaching it, and reach the red line in front of you to advance." ”

The bearded man finished his sentence and pointed to the thread made of red cloth in front of the crowd.

"Is there anything else you don't understand?"

The bearded man shouted again.

No one responded.

"Okay, Naadam's horse race is about to begin."

After speaking, the herald in the audience gave an order to the king's tent, and then the commandment was sent back in front of the king's tent, and then the herald waved red and blue flags to the crowd.

The crowd understood, and immediately turned the horse's head.

In less than half a cup of tea, a herald soldier stood in front of the crowd lined up, twenty meters apart, first looked at the sunset in the west, and then waved the two-color flag to everyone.

In an instant, the contestants lined up held the reins and waved their whips constantly, and the sound of "popping" was endless.

Soon, the sound of hooves thundered, splashing large expanses of dirt, and the fat and healthy horses sped south.

Although Pious rode the best horse in the world, the first time he participated in Naadam's horse racing event, everything was unfamiliar, and he didn't understand the rules, so he followed the crowd and fell behind.

Soon, the riders rushed out of twenty zhang away, just over a low hill, Qi Tian just crossed the hill, and saw five or six people riding on horses using "yin tricks"-

Most of them are people of moderate stature, and they perform amazing horsemanship on their horses, kicking them off their horses.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight people fell off the horse, looking at the perpetrators in the distance, only helpless, after all, it was a horse race, and if there was an accident in the middle, it was only strange that the skills were not as good as people.

Qi Tian, who followed closely, lest those who fell off the horse rob the horse, and then surrounded those who fell off the horse, and followed closely.

100 zhang, more than 300 meters.

The crowd who did not fall off their horses kept urging the good horses under their crotches, and they reached the end of the line in less than a cup of tea, running around the generals on the left wing of Manchuria and the Korqin Left Wing Central Banner, and then turned back.

However, just when everyone returned, Qi Tian urged the horse to arrive, and the strong man who had laughed at Qi Tian immediately raised his little thumb, and without waiting for his mouth to fall, he was kicked in the horse's buttocks by Batu on his side, and almost fell off the horse.

Forcing the opponent off the horse in the middle of the horse race is a foul behavior, how can Nabatu be considered a soldier. The second generation, even if he was seen by Meler Zhangjing in Manchuria, would not say anything.

Immediately afterwards, the strong man was about to scold, but when he saw that Batu had already raised his horsewhip and whipped it above his head, the strong man did not dare to refute, and urged the horse to gallop in the blink of an eye.

Qi Tian naturally ignored it, and ran around the two arbitrators.

In fact, the general among the two was King Darhan's subordinate, and he was also an old acquaintance with Qi Tian, but seeing Qi Tian's speed so slow, he couldn't help but worry about him.

At this time, the Humpty Dumpty man in Manchuria, Meler Zhangjing just snorted coldly, and then said softly: "The Han people have a story of 'Dong Shi Xiao Feng', which is about imitating other people's Xi Shi, no one has a beautiful family, so don't pretend to have a chest pain." ”

The general was puzzled, and then asked: "I don't understand what the adults are saying very well. ”

Humpty Dumpty Melle Zhangjing glanced at Qi Tian, who turned his horse's head, and said in a deep voice: "Some people, even if they ride the best horse in the world, so what? It can't play a real effect, it can only be reduced to waste. ”

Rubbish?

Qi Tian still didn't care, continued to clamp the horse's belly, raised the horsewhip "pop", and hurriedly caught up with everyone.

On the way back, it was more serious than when it came—

Especially the strong man who laughed at Qi Tian, not only was he good at horsemanship, but he actually used a dagger and constantly waved the dagger at the people around him, causing four or five people to injure their arms in an instant.

The men were in pain and could not hold the reins, and their movements slowed down more and more.

Seeing the cheating, Batu immediately clamped the horse's belly and chased after him, but before he could kick the other party off the horse, he was almost hit by the opponent's dagger, and at the same time saw Batu, who was not behaving well, and then urged the horse to gallop, Batu did not dare to take it lightly, and then hurriedly chased after him.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them chased after me, and they opened a large distance from everyone.

Although the strong man who laughed at Qi Tian was closely pursued by Batu, there were still many people in front of Qi Tian, and they still used the means of Yin damage.

Soon, Qi Tian, who had mastered the "rules of the game", had crossed the low hill in less than half a cup of tea, and at the same time, Batu and the strong man had already reached the finish line.

At this time, Qi Tian had exactly thirteen horses in front of him, and less than twenty horses behind him, all of whom wanted to surpass the previous one and strive to win the promotion seat.

In Qi Tian's opinion, the feather under the crotch is indeed a good horse, and when he just turned at Humpty Dumpty and the general, the feather feather stabilized his body with amazing movements, and then continued to run sideways.

In contrast, when turning, there were four inferior horses that did not hold steady, causing them to rush out, or they fell to the ground sideways, and the competitors on the horses also rolled to the ground, and the tragedies suffered from their calves under the horses and broke on the spot.

At this moment, the contestants clearly heard the shouts and cheers of the mountains and tsunamis from outside the venue.

Due to the distance, Qi Tian couldn't see Zhang Sheng and Xiuyan in the VIP seat clearly, but he knew that they were cheering for Qi Tian.

Even if they knew that Qi Tian would win, after all, no one could have imagined that all kinds of accidents would happen on the way, so Yashi and the others couldn't help but shout for Qi Tian.

Just when Qi Tian retracted his gaze, he happened to see two shadows in front of the king's tent, namely Saren and Xiaolian holding the child in his arms, and Qi Tian naturally understood the feelings conveyed in their gaze.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Tian, who had a slight increase in the corners of his mouth, clamped the horse's belly again, raised the horsewhip, and instantly made a series of "pop" sounds, and rushed straight to the finish line.