Chapter 377: The Wound of the Black Horse
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Snow Dragon Mountain became the "Fire Dragon Mountain", and the chain reaction caused by this incident did not stop there.
As Zhan Zhongqi said, "Life is endless, life is endless", and death is only a moment of preparation before everything begins.
After leaving the capital, there are mountains as far as the eye can see. Although this place was close to Han Feng's hometown, he had never set foot in it. The further west you go, the more desolate it becomes, of course. No one is willing to come behind the capital, even the herdsmen who have lived a very hard life in those days have drawn a clear line in their hearts.
The walls of Lidu had disappeared to the east, and scouts sent by the Centurion appeared on the western horizon.
"Newspaper - found the horse!"
The scout had already shouted excitedly before he arrived in front of Han Feng, looking at this young man, Qingqiu smiled helplessly, and immediately looked at Lang Ba, whose eyes were covered with white cloth, and said, "Uncle, did you hear clearly?"
Lang Ba laughed: "It's so loud, it's almost deafening me." Are you anxious? Haha, that's just a kid who is so excited that he is blind. β
Qingqiu said: "Uncle, don't look down on me so much. I was just thinking that most of the horses I saw here were just wild horses in the black horses, but even so, they were very different from the red horses. The black horses around us are all military horses, which have long been tamed, and it would be good if we could use this opportunity to see the wild black horses. Besides, the black horse is closer to the Pegasus, and there are always similarities in habits. β
Lang Ba just smiled, noncommittal to Qingqiu's words. At this time, Han Feng had already asked about the situation, and after hearing Qingqiu's "tirade" to Ye Wuqi, he said, "It's good to go and have a look, maybe you can still find the King of Horses." β
Qingqiu sneered and said, "King Ma Wang, you are really greedy. β
The group talked and laughed, and rounded the gentle hillside to a meadow. At that time, the weather was frozen, and although there was no snow, there were still many white frosts mixed with the withered yellow meadows, and at a glance, it was like residual snow.
Looking at the sparse wild horses in the distance, Han Feng was a little disappointed. The fur on the horses was dark gray, and did not have the brightness that the black horses should have. They huddle together in groups to withstand the cold, barely sustenance on these dead grass roots. Not far away, there were some corpses of black horses that had fallen down, and more than a dozen vultures surrounded the corpse. Judging by the color of the flesh, it should not have been long since the black horse died, but there was not much blood under it, and it seemed that it had been exhausted before it died.
Qingqiu can see the tragic situation of people, but he can't see the sadness of horses. She was amazed by the scene in front of her, and half-opened her mouth for a long time before she reluctantly sighed and turned her head away.
Lang Ba also looked sad, and he suddenly raised his head and whistled, and his voice was like the wind at first, and then like the mournful horse, so that the trembling black horses raised their heads one by one, and looked at the group of guests from afar.
These wild horses are rare, and their "appearance" does not attract horse dealers to capture, so in their eyes, there is no threat to the group in front of them, and of course, they will not be stupid enough to attack when the other party is outnumbered.
Although these wild horses have males and females, old and young, no matter which one they are, it seems that they will not survive this winter. Han Feng said: "It's no wonder that no one comes, the weeds here are much worse than those in the east of the city, the climate is cold and dry, and even wolves don't come, how can they raise horses?"
Langba said: "Natural selection. These wild horses can't compete with the other black horses, so they have to come here for the rest of their lives. However, in a few decades, perhaps among these miscellaneous horses, there will be a horse king who fights against the odds and seeks another way to survive...... It's just that I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other. β
Han Feng said: "Who can say for sure what will happen in the future." His voice fell, and he didn't expect that since he ran wildly without warning, he left everyone else behind in the blink of an eye.
"Night?" Han Feng wanted to stop the horse, but although he didn't use a lot of force in his hands, he still refused to stop. It ran faster and faster, even if its lips were strangled with blood, there was no change, and Han Feng had no choice but to let it run forward.
The night run is fast, but it is smooth. Han Feng was not afraid of being thrown to the ground by it, and after leaving the hundred people, he looked around, only to feel that his field of vision was broad, and his whole person seemed to be integrated with this heaven and earth, and his mind was broad.
He looked back, and there was a gray patch behind him, and when he looked ahead, it was also a gray patch. The scenery around him is not beautiful, and there is no beautiful woman to accompany him in this bitter scenery of the plains without mountains and rivers, but only at this moment, his heart is full of unbearable happiness, and he feels that his chest is almost broken out by this joy, and even feels a slight pain.
Han Feng didn't even know where he came from, only after a few years of occasional reflection, he realized that at this moment, he had obtained true freedom by accident, this was the real demand of his life, but it was a pity that he had too many things on his back, and he actually killed the wealth he had obtained with his own hands.
No matter how happy he was in the riding wind, it only took a moment for Han Feng to realize his responsibility. He leaned down slightly, and his right hand reached down to touch Ye's neck.
Han Feng's senses were keen, and in the midst of this strong wind, he could still hear the breath of the night, and through his skin, he could feel the blood flow speed and pulse vibration of the night. Although he ran fast at night, his breath was still as good as if he was in the stable. Obviously, Night still didn't use all his strength.
However, no matter how calm and pleasant the night may seem, it still changes. His blood flow seemed to be steady, but his pulse was slow and fast.
Han Feng's hand was on the neck of the night, and according to the inheritance of breaking the barrier, he became one with the night, the horse's heart was connected to the heart, and he could feel what the night was thinking.
The night is not happy, it is afraid of something, and at the same time it is sad.
It is not only sad about the miserable life of those of the same kind, but also touching the scene and remembering its own suffering.
Thinking of what Liu Quan said when he gave the horse, Han Feng knew in his heart that Ye was caught because he was marginalized by the Pegasus group. Then it and those who are struggling to breathe, they are actually "horses in the same way". Is it any wonder that it suddenly leaves the group to escape from its former self?
However, the farther it goes west, the more it will force the night to think of its past, should it keep dodging like this?
Just when Han Feng was vaguely worried, the night suddenly stopped. It raised its head and screamed a few times, as if it understood Han Feng's thoughts and responded. Then, slowly, it walked sixteen paces, and then stopped.
"Sixteen?" Han Feng vaguely understood what he wanted to say to himself at nightβit was the sixteen words that Lijiao kept chanting when he was trapped under the ginkgo tree. Yes, at that time, many creatures in the forest overcame their nature and dared to work together to fight for the "god of nature" in their hearts, and the barrier should have been broken. And the night is one of them.
Perhaps, at this time, you should not worry about the night, but be happy about the night. This is a difficult hurdle in front of it, and if it can successfully face and overcome it, it is like a human being, and it is also a kind of improvement.
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