Chapter 331: Steppe Hunter Anar

The night sky of the grassland is very high and far away, unlike the Shuzhong Basin, which is cloudy and misty all year round, coupled with industrial pollution, it is becoming more and more difficult to see the stars in the sky.

Because he did not have a fracture, Dunzhu was discharged from the hospital the next day, took a bunch of medicines prescribed from the hospital, and returned home.

Dunzhu broke his leg, and the work of grazing fell on Ze Yitong and Anar, and the two worked together to control the herd of cattle and sheep.

Because he couldn't participate in the horse racing conference and couldn't solve the problem of Mola's surgery fee in the short term, Ze Yitong was a little sullen when he shook the horsewhip. When she saw Anal coming home from grazing, she collected some leather scraps and braided them into ropes, but she didn't pay much attention because she was in a bad mood.

"Ze Yitong, do you still want to participate in the Jockey Club?" Anal shook the rope from her hand, convinced it was strong enough.

Ze Yi has a flat mouth, she really wants to go, but her family Mola is old and frail, and her grandmother fell and injured her leg again, not to mention the horse racing conference, and she doesn't even know how to participate in the trade fair.

Anar looked down at her dress, the leather boots she fished up from the bottom of the lake, the rope was absolutely strong, the leather bag contained a few pieces of roasted half-cooked mutton, she had deliberately ridden away when she was grazing these days, and explored the edge of the silver lake for a long time, so she should be a little sure of it, right?

Ze Yitong was stunned by her smiling appearance, and was puzzled: "Ajia, what are you laughing at?" ”

Anar lifted the rope and motioned for Zeyitong not to stretch out.

Ze Yitong didn't understand at first, and Anal asked her in a whisper where there was the fattest pasture in the grassland, and Ze Yitong suddenly woke up.

Her eyes were wide open, and there was a mixture of excitement and surprise on her face, "Ajia, you are too bold...... It won't work! ”

Anal made a booing gesture at her: "If you don't try, how do you know if you can succeed?" Come, let's talk as we go. ”

Dunzhu's voice came from the yurt, and Anar raised her voice and told her and Mo that she and Zeyi were ready to leave immediately.

Whipping the whip, Anal and the worried Zeyi drove the cattle and sheep out as usual, and Mo La watched the backs of the two gradually disappear on the edge of the yurt.

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"Ajia, will this work?"

Ze Yitong ravaged the wildflowers in her hands, the pink and purple flower juice got into her fingernails, and the grass under her feet was trampled flat.

Anar nodded, "After you go back, I will persuade you to Aunt Dunzhu and Mola, let them take the other herdsmen's carts, and you will be responsible for driving the cattle and sheep to Nagqu Town...... If things go well, I'll be there before the race. ”

Ze Yitong pouted, "What if it doesn't go well?" ”

Anal sneered: "Even if I can't succeed here, I still need to exchange some goods at home, and I still have to go to the trade fair." You go back and don't talk about attending the horse race, just say that I found some clues about my identity and will play for a few days. ”

Zeyi is also in a dilemma, how difficult it is to catch wild horses, she grew up on the grassland, of course she knows. She had also heard of wild horses being caught, and it had to be a group of grassland men who were prepared to divide the wild horse herd, and then everyone surrounded and captured them...... But subconsciously, the little girl also thinks that Anal is very smart and knowledgeable, and she can't do things that she is not sure of, can she really do it?

As soon as Anar saw the little girl's expression, she knew that she had already moved her by seven or eight points.

added another fire, analyzed the pros and cons for her, and promised to protect herself, Ze Yitong finally relented.

It turns out that on the opposite side of the Silver Lake, there is the most fertile pasture on the grassland, but there are some stories about this Silver Lake, and ordinary herdsmen are reluctant to come here.

Anar patted Ze Yitong and told her to drive the cattle and sheep to graze elsewhere, where the movement was too loud for the wild horses to drink and graze.

Ze Yitong handed over the small dagger that had not left his body since he was a child to Anar for self-defense, turned around and walked back three times, driving the cattle and sheep to slowly disappear on the slope of the grassland.

Anal patted the pony she had ridden, and the horse's nose was hot on her face, and she was a little reluctant to let her go.

Anal drove it away, and the pony ran in the direction of Zeyitong's grazing.

Arnal was the only one left, and she tied up her braids, walked to the opposite side of the silver lake, carefully selected a fertile place with her dagger, and slowly lifted the grass along with the earth.

Her movements were gentle, every step was very careful, and after a long time, she completely untied a piece of grass larger than a person. Anal then began to dig in the ground where the grass had been uncovered.

The dirt she dug up was thrown into the lake little by little.

When there was a large pit on the ground that was large enough for one person to lie into, Anal lay down and tried it, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

By this time, it was already sunset, and Anar had worked for a long time, and finally felt hungry.

She took out the lamb from the leather bag and gnawed silently.

What kind of person did you be? Why do you think of such a step when you think of catching a horse? Ordinary women must not dare to think of such a dangerous thing, only she can not be in a hurry and make a horse hunting plan with confidence...... Zeyi and the three of them should be on the road at this time, right?

Anar finished eating the mutton and brought some water from the silver lake to drink.

If the grass on the edge of the Silver Lake is really the most delicious in the entire grassland, even if other wild horses don't come to eat, the white "heavenly horse" that is as fast as lightning will definitely come - it is the king of the horse herd, of course, it must eat the grass of the fattest girl in the grassland, in order to be worthy!

Anar showed a resolute expression, planning is in the world, and she must make some contribution to this family, so as not to save her back and take her in for her kindness.

If it is to catch ordinary wild horses, Anal is not a small monster, but she is seven or eight points sure.

But according to her riding skills, the speed of the wild horse is not slow, but it is difficult to win the championship.

Only the white jade flawless Pegasus, Anal, was afraid that Zeyi would worry about the little girl, and did not say that she planned to catch it, and it was a very sacred Pegasus in the eyes of the herdsmen from the beginning!

Catching Pegasus, she is only one percent sure......

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On her first night at the lake, Anal nearly froze herself into a popsicle.

In the grassland at night, the temperature plummeted, and she had to hide in the soil pit dug during the day, and moved water plants to cover her body, and made a breath outlet, so she made do all night, until the morning came, and Anar moved her hands and feet, and she was relieved.

For a moment, she remembered that she had had such a similar experience in the ice and snow before, and also dug a cave to protect herself from the cold, but when she tried to think about it, the memory disappeared without a trace.

On this day, she had been waiting carefully at Silver Lake, not to mention the herd of wild horses that came to drink, and she didn't even see a lamb.

Anal didn't know where she got her patience, she ate some mutton when she was hungry, drank some water from the silver lake when she was thirsty, and the area of activity was not near the dirt pit, and she had to keep the trap as it was until she found a herd of wild horses.

The sun rose and sunset, and it was the third day, and on this day Anal was a little anxious.

In the evening, she finally knew the reason for her restlessness that day. There are three green-eyed wolves who come to drink water by the Silver Lake...... Anal clenched the sharp dagger in her hand.

The wolf had already smelled the breath of the living and flanked her in the haystack where she was hiding.

Anar breathed hard, and it would be extremely unfavorable for her to let the wolves surround her.

She gritted her teeth, and suddenly pounced on a wild wolf without warning, moving quickly, her body seemed to be a conditioned reflex, avoiding the sharp wolf teeth, and stabbing the wild wolf in the neck with her dagger.

The wolf's blood was warm, spraying her leather skirt, and out of the corner of her eye, Anar had already noticed another wolf pounced on her, and she kicked the wolf so hard that she turned over on the grass, and couldn't get up for a long time.

The other wolf was obviously frightened, probably not expecting that the fact that the lone human in their impression was rations would one day be rewritten by a woman.

This "ration" was too powerful, and two wolves were injured in one shot, Anar held the dagger and stared at the third wolf, without flinching at all, and the stalemate lasted for half an hour, the wild wolf who was stabbed in the neck was about to bleed to death, and the remaining two wolves finally became frightened and retreated with the stabbed wolf on their backs.

Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at Anal deeply, as if trying to remember her.

After another half hour of vigilance, convinced that the wolf would not return, Anar was so weak that she almost collapsed to the ground.

The stinging wolf, the flying feet, her movements are very smooth, all belong to the instinctive potential of this body - could it be that she was really a hunter before?

Anal shook her head and smiled bitterly, what age is this, there are few people who hunt for a living, let alone a woman who hunts for a living. When I looked at her hands, she didn't even have calluses, where did she look like she was working.

She frowned at the wolf blood all over the ground, the blood here could be covered with soil, and the only thing on her leather skirt and boots was to be washed immediately.

Anar endured the biting cold and washed the surface of her boots and leather skirt, and was hesitating whether to make a fire tonight to keep out the cold, when there was a sound of neat hooves in the distance, like the sound of neat hooves when the army was pressing the city, and the grass was trembling.

Thousands of troops, thousands of horses, dust.

Anar's expression changed, and she threw the most flavorful mutton she had on her body into the lake, and she ran to the trap as fast as she could, and at last she hid in the pit before the horses crossed the grassy slope, and spread a large patch of grass on herself.

The sound of the horse's hooves sounded like a snare drum, and it struck Anar's heart.

She even threw away the food in her stomach, there is only one chance, and she must seize it. Cheering herself on, Anar felt the herd of wild horses coming in this direction, and she lay motionless under the pit, her right hand gripping tightly on the stiff rope with the pullover.