Since he is a skilled person, Zhang Fei jumped on the sweaty BMW that was bound, as a native of Youzhou, although Zhang Fei did not grow up on horseback since he was a child, but he has ridden a lot of fierce horses.

Not to mention that Zhang Fei has led the cavalry for two years, and has been riding on horseback for many years, and his riding skills have improved a lot, even if this sweaty horse is not honest at the moment, but it can't be Zhang Fei, only to see a vertical Zhang Fei landed firmly on the wide horse's back, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and took the rope on the horse's head to tame the horse.

Seeing Zhang Fei on the horse, the Hun men who were tied to the horse's body around him loosened the rope at the same time, and it was up to Zhang Fei to see if he had the ability to get the horse's submission.

The body is free, and it is sitting on the back of the sweaty horse that is dissatisfied with the individual, and has enough space to show his pride as the king of the horses, even if the body is clamped by the long legs like iron tongs at the moment, and the neck is also pulled by a huge force, but it does not reduce its sharpness, but arouses its revenge, and the grievances that the sweat and blood horse has suffered these days have erupted here.

With the neighing of sweaty horses began to jump up and down, rushing left and right, the originally neat and tidy barracks of the Chinese army were splashed with a mess, and after a while, scattered weapons and wood chips could be seen everywhere, and the Jiang family's army fought hundreds of battles, but their impregnable barracks were broken by a brute today.

When the sweaty and bloody horses crashed into the barracks everywhere and consumed physical strength, Zhang Fei on horseback in front of him did not get any better, at this moment Zhang Fei's hair bun on horseback was scattered, his clothes were torn, and even the corners of his mouth were knocked out of blood when he fell off the horse, but one person and one horse seemed to be on the bar, no one obeyed anyone, and there was a great momentum of not dying.

'Pop、、、' With the sweaty horse stopping again and bending his neck, the roaring Zhang Fei was once again ruthlessly thrown to the ground, but when Zhang Fei fell off the horse again, his luck this time was not too good, just fell only four or five steps away from the horse's hooves, in the face of this humiliation of his opponent for half a day The sweaty horse also roared, taking this opportunity The sweaty horse raised its front hooves and pounced on it.

Seeing that the bowl-sized horse's hooves were about to fall on Zhang Fei, who was thrown into the dark, fortunately, Yan Liang, who had been following the horse, was quick to grasp the rope attached to the sweaty horse, and pulled the horse's head away from the original landing point with force.

escaped a catastrophe and was helped up by Wen Chou, even if Zhang Fei was angry, as soon as he spit out the bloody phlegm in his mouth, Zhang Fei snatched the sword from Wen Chou's waist, and was about to be killed by the sweaty horse pulled by Yan Liang, no wonder Zhang Fei had a violent temper, since he joined the army, he Zhang Fei has also trained a lot of fierce horses, but the horse was not subdued by his strong foot force and then ran two laps, he had encountered such a difficult wild horse today.

Fortunately, when Zhang Fei was in a hurry, Yan Liang, who also thought about this horse, saw that the situation was not right, so he quickly rode on the horse and started his own competition with the sweaty horse.

The sweaty horse that had just been calm for a moment by Yan Liang roared again, and ran away, looking at Yan Liang, who had already run more than ten steps, and the generals who were gloating, Zhang Fei depressedly inserted the sword in his hand deep into the ground, and at the same time spat a sentence in his mouth, completely depressed.

However, Zhang Fei was not depressed for a long time, he laughed after a while, yes Zhang Fei also smiled gloatingly, just before he sat back on the eating table, Zhang Fei saw a scene that was enough to eliminate all his unhappiness, only to see Yan Liang, who had just run triumphantly on the horse, was thrown off the horse between a few ups and downs of the sweaty horse's rapid running, and rolled several times before stopping.

This time Yan Liang fell off the horse and was covered with dirt, coupled with fluffy hair, it was enough to be comparable to Zhang Fei, of course, a fall from the horse could not make Yan Liang compromise, but today he obviously met his opponent, even if he was usually very angry with Zhang Fei, but today they are destined to draw.

With Yan Liang's successive falls, slowly pacing around, the sweaty horse snorted in a low voice as if mocking the pitifulness of human beings, but even so, it also has proud capital, just ask how many people in the world can make the fierce generals Zhang Fei and Yan Liang suffer such a big loss.

"General, this horse is the king of wild horses galloping on the grassland, wild is hard to find, not to mention you Han people, even the best rider of our Huns has not been able to subdue him, it is better to forget it today" Looking at the two grizzled and defeated generals in the Han army, he immediately gloated.

"Really? Benhou can even capture you Huns, and just beasts can be rampant" Listening to the words that seemed to have a metaphor, Jiang Qi snorted coldly, and at the same time ruthlessly scolded him as a beast.

After scolding, Jiang Qi took off the sword at his waist, and then jumped down the steps in front of the Chinese army's tent in a commotion、、、、 came to the embarrassed field, passed by and patted Yan Liang, who was helped back by Wen Chou, Jiang Qi faced the invincible sweat and blood horse.

One person and one horse looked at each other, when Jiang Qi sent out a strong murderous aura on his body, the arrogant sweat horse unconsciously wanted to avoid danger and took two steps back, seeing this move Jiang Qi had a smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking that this horse was still psychic, but thinking that Jiang Qi would naturally not miss this opportunity, he climbed on the back of the tall horse with a light tap of his feet.

As soon as he got on the horse's back, Jiang Qi did not clamp the horse's belly like Zhang Fei and Yan Liang, but hooked the horse's neck, Jiang Qi's purpose was obvious, he wanted to use his arm strength to fall the horse to the ground like a wrestling, but unfortunately, Jiang Qi was very fast, but as a horse king, the sweaty horse was not easy to get along, Jiang Qi just climbed on its back, it reacted, and at the same time the force under his feet rushed out like a sharp arrow.

Perhaps it was because he felt Jiang Qi's murderous aura just now, and the sweaty horse made a move to escape at the moment, and stepped away with four hooves, and the sweaty horse carrying Jiang Qi did not choose to run in a circle with the general just now, but rushed forward desperately, saying that the old horse knows the way, this sweaty horse is not bad, and it is smart to go straight to the gate as soon as it opens the four hooves.

However, as soon as the sweaty horse ran, the whole army of Jiang Jiajun was in a commotion, not for anything else because it still carried an important person on its back, of course, it was this horse that ran, Jiang Jiajun was in a panic, and the Hun envoys such as Qubei and Yu Fuluo were also unlucky, and immediately the two were considered to be the murderers who kidnapped Jiang Qi, and they were locked up after being beaten by a fat beat without waiting for the two to explain. In a few rounds, the two unlucky guys fell to the ground cleanly and sang about conquest.

But despite the humble, Yu Fro was taken, but the galloping sweat horse no one can be subdued, with a leap over the rejection of the horse, the sweat horse was freed, rushed to the grassland sweat horse immediately like a fish in water, if someone at the moment from the side, will be surprised to find that the sweat and blood horse with a person has been vacated, if in the desert will be able to show the sand without a trace of the stunt, with the four hooves in the air, soon the sweat horse in the night sky is gone.

Attached to the horse's back listening to the surrounding whirring wind and pieces of screams, the pretentious Jiang Qi was a little stunned, although Jiang Qi knew that it was a good horse, but to what extent he didn't know at first, before Jiang Qi thought that his snow treading and the master's chasing clouds were already rare good horses in the world, but at this moment, when he was galloping on this sweaty horse, he found out that he was wrong.

I don't know how far I ran After not hearing the human voice, Jiang Qi, who was in tears in the wind, tried to open his stinging eyes that were blown, looking at the unfamiliar environment and the cold night sky, Jiang Qi was depressed, just now he was still laughing at Zhang Fei for being an unlucky bastard, and he was not at this moment, although there was no mirror to show him what he looked like in front of him, but just being made to lose his hair crown during the run was enough to show his embarrassment.

Seeing that he is running farther and farther, how can the wise and martial Jiang Qi let this beast abduct himself, if that is the case Jiang Boxiao, who is loved by others and has a reputation for seeing his hometown fathers, no matter what the result is, Jiang Qi must immediately subdue this horse, which can be said to be easier said than done, at the moment he is riding a wild horse without a bridle, if it is so easy to subdue, this horse is already Zhang Fei or Yan Liang's mount.

After making up his mind, the first thing Jiang Qi had to do was to let the galloping sweaty horse stop quickly, and after thinking about it, Jiang Qi slowly sat down firmly on the horse's back, and then used his thigh strength to clamp the horse's belly with the greatest strength of his body, according to Jiang Qi's strength, if it is an ordinary war horse, this strength is enough to clip its ribs and kill it on the spot, of course, even if this force cannot make this sweaty horse die on the spot, it is enough to reduce its pain speed.

The speed of the sweaty horse slowed down slightly, Jiang Qi first let go of the arms that were holding the horse's head, and at the same time grabbed the thick and flowing horsehair in front of him, the horse's mane turned into the reins of the subdued horse, and Jiang Qi immediately pulled the galloping sweaty horse with both arms, if a scene was seen by a horse lover, he would complain about Jiang Qi's cruelty, and he was not afraid to tear off the large handful of horsehair alive with this power.

Abused by Jiang Qi, the stinging sweat horse stopped the momentum of running wildly, and at the same time kicked and slid a few steps before stopping, and stopped in a hurry and almost came to an upside-down onion, but although the sweat horse was not fallen, a short stop was enough for Jiang Qi to play.

Taking advantage of the sweaty horse to kick the ground, Jiang Qi jumped off the horse, just sitting on the horse's back Jiang Qi was bitter and could not exert his strength, and Jiang Qi, who stopped and stood firm on his feet, immediately held the horse and was ashamed, and was about to trip the sweaty horse to the ground.

Jiang Qi who tried his best was terrifying, with the distortion of his facial features, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and a thunderous roar roared out of his mouth, Jiang Qi made a thousand catties, and before the sweat and blood horse on the ground resisted, Jiang Qi magically knocked the tall horse head weighing hundreds of catties to the ground alive, and the sweaty horse fell to the ground, and then Jiang Qi's waist was pressed his body, and he was bound to fight with him.

With the wrestling of a man and a horse in the wilderness, the neighing of sweaty horses for a while, Jiang Qi's loud shouts resounded in the night sky one after another, and I don't know how long the competition lasted, just when the sweaty horse gasped and his limbs were no longer struggling, Jiang Qi, who was already dirty and covered with grass clippings, finally let go of the horse head that was strangled desperately.

After using up the strength of feeding, Jiang Qi let go of the horse's head in his arms, and Jiang Qi, who was resting on the horse to recover his strength, looked at the mane scattered in his palm and the dark red blood, and couldn't help but smile, and said in his heart, 'This horse is really sweat and blood、、、、、、