The horse was tied on three legs, and the rope was left by the veterinarian. When tying the legs, the veterinarian used to let the tie looser, and if they were loose, the horse would be more comfortable. Veterinarians love horses, but they can't save them. Carrying a medicine box and a sack, he bowed and left.

The village lord, with the hunters and soldiers, stood in a half circle on the back of the wounded horse. "How do you kill this horse?" The village lord asked.

The tall and lanky Orion drew his knife and said, "Give it a knife to the neck, cut it with an artery in the throat, and when it is cut off and the air flow is dry, it will be peeled and dissected." ”

The village owner asked, "Just kill like this?" ”

"Yes, the village master, just kill like this." Tall and lanky Orion back.

Seeing that one of the men drew his sword, he became cautious, tilting his head slightly and staring at it with one eye.

The owner of the village went to look at the other horses. He said, "Is it good for those horses to see their kind killed?" ”

Orion went to look at the horses, and he replied, "It's all right, the horses will be afraid for two days at most, or you will lead them away." It's better not to see, as the so-called out of sight and out of mind. ”

"Out of sight and out of mind, what about ears?" The second soldier who spoke said that he was standing beside the village lord, all the while looking at the wounded horse and glancing at a few of the hunters.

"Ears, stuff something in the ears, buckle those two ears of theirs." Skinny tall Orion said.

When the village lord heard this, he ordered the soldiers: "Go to the three of you and get the three horses away." Undressed and blindfolded, stuffed their ears and eyes. And as Orion said, buckle their ears. ”

The four soldiers didn't know who was going, but the village lord saw it and said, "You three go, he stays, he just brought the hunter back." ”

"Yes, the village master." The three soldiers, when they replied to the village master, went to lead the three horses. Drag them into the distance.

The soldiers dragged the horses far away, undressed and covered the horses' eyes as the village lord had ordered. Stuff both sleeves into the horse's ears. When the horse's ears are plugged, they bend down and hold down the horse's ears like sharp hooves.

A horse pulls a carriage and is not easy to move. The two horses were untethered, blindfolded, and they were always restlessly moving, moving their hooves and their long-faced heads.

"Don't move." "Don't move, don't move." The two soldiers pressed the horse's ears to prevent the horse from moving.

The soldier who pulled the carriage was the first soldier to speak, and he pressed his horse's ear and said, "You two tie your horses to the tree first." ”

The two soldiers listened to their comrades, loosened their horses, and took off their clothes. The two horses were tied to the same tree. As they had done before, they covered their garments with their marquies' eyes and their sleeves over their ears and eyes. With both hands, he folded down the two spiky hoove-like ears.

The soldiers left behind by the village owner Orion were watching them, and the village master shouted, "Is it over?" ”

The village lord's voice was heard, followed by the voices of three soldiers, "It's over." ”

When the soldiers took the horses away, they consulted and discussed who would kill them. The killing of the horse fell on the emaciated Orion. He came with a sharp knife and slashed open the horse's throat and arteries.

The horses were dried up and bloodied, and the other three hunters were skinned, dismembered, and carried into the carriage.

The soldiers over there are all right. Emaciated Orion, put the two-pronged fork on the ground, and remove the clamp bow and arrow and place it next to the two-toothed fork. He untied the rope and threw it to the fork.

He unfastened his clothes, and with his thin legs, he went to cover the horse's head.

A horse does not understand human language, but listens to a man like a horse barking. It can read people's eyes, their movements. It sees two words in people's eyes, murder and killing. There is murder in the eyes of the people. They seemed to be about to attack themselves, but the sharp knife had not yet penetrated their hearts or throats.

The horses kept an eye on the people, at their every move, especially the one with the sharp knife.

A thin little hunter buttoned his clothes, but he didn't see the sharp knife that had stabbed him. There was no sharp knife in sight, and he also shook the horse's head and moved his body to prevent people from holding it.

The emaciated Orion was agile, and the horse shook its head, and he went over and covered the horse's head. The horse was hooded and his eyes were dark, like blowing a lamp.

The horse didn't move much, and seemed to have drunk a tranquilizer.

Orion's knife was on his garment, and he drew his knife, which was more than a foot long. The knife shimmered, obliquely illuminated by the daylight. Orion moves quickly, but the knife is half a beat slower. He glanced at the sharp, skinning and deboning knife to find the horse's tracheal artery.

Orion recognizes the tracheal artery, and its eyes will judge it. He showed no mercy and cut it with a knife.

The horse barked, and the sound was like a kite being cut off, and the kite floated away, and the line fell down. The horse shook violently, it couldn't breathe, and warm blood spurted out like a column of water.

Orion is covering the horse's eyes. The throat is cut and the horse quickly loses consciousness. I didn't feel any pain either.

The horse shook a few times at last and stopped moving.

Orion slowly removed his clothes, the pupils of the horse's eyes dilated, and it died, dead in the darkness before his eyes.

Orion looked at his clothes, which splattered some blood, not much. He often slaughtered animals and knew how to hide from blood. The horse's blood vessels were thick and bloody, which caught him off guard.

The emaciated Orion put on his clothes and tied them. He took out a rag and wiped the knife. Wipe the knife with blood and return the knife to its sheath. He took the blood-stained rag and said, "I have killed the horse, and the rest will be left to you." ”

The killing was so neat, the village master and the soldier both pouted and nodded secretly. The village lord and the soldiers hid behind the other three hunters when the hunters were killing their horses.

The village lord said, "The rest is yours, skinned, dismembered, and carried into the carriage." ”

Three Orions, with the steel fork and the two-toothed fork down, as well as the clips, the bow and arrows on the shoulders.

Orion, who was bleeding a little from the top of his head, drew his knife and said, "I'll peel the skin, and you two will help me keep it." ”

The horse was dead, and the blood was still flowing.

The hunter untied the rope that bound the horse's legs. Two friends came over, and he said, "Put the horse on your back, and I'll skin it." ”

The tall and thin Orion said, "This horse is quite heavy, and there are two more." ”

The emaciated Orion, having killed the horse, came slowly to help.

The village lord said to the soldiers beside him, "You go and help them." ”

"It's the village owner" The soldier returned to the village owner and went to help.

Three Orions and a soldier helped him to lift the horse on its belly and helped him to hold it so that the horse would not lie on its side.

There was some blood on the top of the head, and the hunter cut from the horse's lower lip to the base of the horse's tail.

He began to peel the skin on both sides, pulling it with one hand and cutting it with a knife with the other.

"Did the horse kill it?" The soldier over there who was the first to speak asked.

The village lord, the soldier, the Orion, glanced at it. The village lord said to the soldier with the horse's legs: "You tell them that the horse is not killed, and my throat hurts a little." ”

"It's the village master," the soldier shouted to his fellow soldiers, "the horse has been killed by the shriveled hunter, and now the hunter who hit the tree is skinning it." ”

The voice came, followed by the soldier's voice: "Ah, got it. ”