The horse could not lift the wagon, so it could not be taken away. The horse had a broken foot and was in a bloated cast. The plaster foot is both unable to walk and hindering, only three legs, how to walk?

The village owner can't. "How can this be?" ”

The soldiers looked around, and in the open forest, apart from the people, were the horses, the three uninjured horses. How can three horses help, and they don't have long hands, how can they help carry them?

The soldiers looked at the horses and stopped looking at them.

The village owner also saw the uninjured horse, and the village owner did not think about whether the horse would help. The village lord gasped for breath, and he looked at the carriage and sat down in it. He said, "Sit down and think of a way." ”

When he came, he saw four hunters, and the soldier who fell the knife remembered them. He said: "Village master, how about chasing those four hunters back and letting them help carry them?" ”

The lord of the village did not think of the four hunters, but when he heard from the soldiers, he was in good spirits, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water in a daze, which brought him back to his senses in a dreary state.

"The four Orions?" The village owner couldn't help but sigh. He asked, "Where are the four hunters?" How long have they been gone? The village lord looked in the direction where the four hunters had left, and he fell asleep on his back on the ground, and wondered how long the hunters had been gone.

The soldier who dropped the knife replied: "The village master, the four hunters, have gone out of the forest to the northwest. According to small estimates, they have not yet reached the middle of the village and the forest. The village master, how long he walked for the four of them, the little one doesn't know. ”

The village lord took a picture of the carriage, jumped down and said, "You don't have to count how long you go, you get on your horse and go after them." Be sure to chase them back and do them a favor. ”

The soldier straightened up, thinking 'yes', and he suddenly thought: how can I chase those four hunters back? He chased after him, why didn't those four Orions help?

It's easy to think of, but it's not easy to do.

The soldier was stunned, and the village lord said, "Hurry up?" ”

The village lord urged, and the soldiers seemed to have no master in an instant, and after a while, he came to his senses and said: "Village master, the little one rides a horse to chase the four hunters, and the chase can be chased." But how can you call them when you catch up with them? The little ones are worried that they won't come. ”

The soldier also had a point, as the saying goes, the four hunters have gone a long way. He who doesn't give anything calls them to help, unless they are good people.

"This?" The village lord made a mistake and touched his mouth.

"What good will it do him?" The village owner did not bring a penny. You can't give money. Even if he brought money, he would not give it. Because it was his own money, not the money of the village government.

If you call someone, you have to give it a benefit.

"Hey!" The village lord looked at the horse. The horse broke its foot and put a plaster on the horse.

The soldier who dropped the knife saw it. He looked at the horse and asked, "What's the matter, the village master?" ”

The village lord took two steps towards the injured horse, and said with his fingers wounded to the horse: "How about a few catties of horse meat for those hunters?" Call them over and let them kill the horses. Dismember the horse into several chunks and load it onto the cart? ”

When the soldiers heard this, they all thought it was a good idea. The soldier who dropped the knife said, "Village master, this is a good way, give each of them a few catties of horse meat." Let them help kill and dismember, carry it to the carriage? ”

When the village lord heard this, he waved his hand at him and said, "It's not a few catties of horse meat for one of them, but a few catties of horse meat for four of them." ”

"How many pounds of horse meat are there for four?" The soldier asked, "Village master, how many catties of horse meat are there for four people, can he have four of them?" ”

The village lord said: "You first say that the four people have a few catties of horse meat, and if they don't come, you can add some to them." ”

The soldiers wondered how they had to give them two or three catties of horse meat. Not only did they have to run back and forth, but they also had to help kill the horses and carry the mutilated horses onto the wagons.

The soldier said, "Village master, the small ones are as you say." Let's talk about a few catties of horse meat for the four of them, and if you can't do it, you can add meat to him? ”

The village lord nodded and blinked and said, "Okay, you go quickly, we are waiting here." The village lord raised his hand at him.

"It's the village owner!" The soldier stood with his chest upright.

When the soldier had finished, he walked briskly towards the two untethered horses, with steps of various sizes.

The soldier led a horse, stepped on the pedals, and saddled the horse. The whip was stuck in the saddle, and the soldier drew it. Facing the village master, he said loudly: "Village master, the little one went?" ”

The village lord raised his hand at the soldier and replied, "Go quickly." ”

The soldier clenched his fist at the village lord and replied loudly: "Yes! ”

The "driving" soldier turned the horse, held the reins of the horse, and whipped the horse to the back of the horse: "Drive! The horse neighed, picked up to speed, and then ran.

"Drive!" The soldier took the reins of his horse and waved his whip after the four hunters.

In the middle of the forest, the sun shines obliquely, and the shadows of the trees become long. The dappled shadows of the leaves have also become longer. The shadow of the tree grows longer, telling people the time, telling people that there is not much sunshine left today.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the woods, the sound of soldiers chasing people's horses, and the sound of horses neighing when whips were drawn on horses.

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The soldiers went, and went far away, probably out of the woods. The lord of the village turned back and said, "What do I think of to give the hunters some horse meat and let them help us kill the horses, and dismember them and throw them into the wagons?" ”

The three soldiers all had a smile on their faces, and the first soldier to speak said, "The village master has come up with a good idea, not only to carry the horse to the cart, but also to kill the horse and divide it into pieces." This method can be used in many ways. The soldier couldn't help but give the village owner a thumbs up.

The village lord took two steps to the side with his hands behind his back. Hold up your chest and look up.

The village lord walked leisurely as he looked around. There's an unleashed horse left over there. The horse was gnawing on the grass and striding far away. The village lord looked at it for a moment, and the horse was farther away.

The village owner wondered if the horse would run away. He asked the three soldiers in a loud voice, "Do you think the horse will run away?" ”

The soldiers looked at the horse in unison. They felt that the horse was more likely to run than not to run. Running accounts for 60 percent, and non-running accounts for 40 percent. Even so, they can't say whether the horse runs or not?

They all shook their heads and replied, "Don't know? ”

"Don't know?" The village lord looked at the horse, and wondered if it would run. The horse nibbled on the grass and moved away. Sometimes a few steps, sometimes a little bit.

If the horse runs away, it will have to chase it, and it will be troublesome. The village lord said, "Go, bring the horse and tie it." ”

The three soldiers looked at each other. The first soldier to speak asked, "Village master, which of us is going together?" ”

Do you need three people to lead a horse? The village lord said, "You don't need three people for a horse, you can go." The village lord pointed in that direction.

"It's the village owner." The soldier straightened up, took a step, and trotted away.