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Chapter 92 Who can win the king of ten thousand horses

Watching Taishici riding a white horse and running away.

Zhao Hui was not in a hurry to take action. He would not take action if he could not determine which of these hundreds of horses was the king.

Zhao Hui followed these hundreds of horses and glanced at him from the horses in front of him.

Although the distance has been closer, it is still difficult to find which horse is the king.

Zhao Hui did not come into contact with horses all year round. It was only in the past two years that he began to truly come into contact with war horses, and he was not as familiar with horses as nomads.

Before Zhao Hui could find out which horse was the horse king, the speed of the war horse under his crotch could no longer keep up.

Although the war horse under Zhao Hui's crotch was also a top-notch horse, Zhao Hui, who had more than 200 pounds on her body, was sitting on her body.

Zhao Hui's body has completely recovered and is stronger than his previous life. The density of the musculoskeletons in his body is very high. He has more than 200 kilograms, but he doesn't look fat at all. His body shape is similar to many 150 kilograms. Only by taking off his clothes can we see the difference between the two.

Seeing that his war horse could not keep up with the speed, Zhao Hui also jumped up from the horse's back and landed on the closest brown horse.

The brown horse wanted to stand up and threw Zhao Hui off.

But Zhao Hui pressed his head tightly with both hands. His forefoot had just been lifted ten centimeters and was immediately pressed down. His forefoot almost knelt on the ground when it softened.

The brown horse suddenly realized that the person riding on it was not something it could resist, so he immediately became honest.

The brown horse was easily subdued by Zhao Hui's power, but Zhao Hui's 200-pound body was pressed against it, and its speed was obviously reduced by one level.

Soon it could not keep up with the speed of the vanguard. After Zhao Hui felt that it was about to fall behind, he immediately jumped onto another horse.

It is very dangerous. If Zhao Hui fails to jump accurately to the back of another horse, he will be immediately stepped into meat paste by the thousands of horses following him.

But Zhao Hui was not afraid. His goal was to find the horse king hidden in it and then subdue it.

Zhao Hui can't see which horse is the king for the time being, but if he continues to try it like this, he will eventually be able to meet it.

If you can become the horse king, you will never be subdued so easily, and your endurance and speed are definitely the best. Even if you carry Zhao Hui’s 200 kilograms of meat, you will not easily show fatigue.

The horse king in this herd was very smart and realized that Zhao Hui and others were the target, so they had always been hiding among these hundreds of top-quality horses.

Otherwise, with its strength as the horse king, after running for so long, he would be able to lead the way, far ahead, leaving these top-notch horses behind.

Zhao Hui had changed more than ten horses in a row. After he rode these horses, they all wanted to resist and threw Zhao Hui down, but they all surrendered because of Zhao Hui's strength.

But Zhao Hui still had more than a hundred horses in front of him, each of which looked very majestic. Zhao Hui looked at them and could not determine whether they were horse kings.

"Is that white horse really the king?"

When the white horse was seated on it by Taishi Ci, it resisted fiercely and immediately ran away. At that time, the speed was really faster than the more than a hundred horses now.

Among the more than 100 horses, the white horses also look the most prominent. Although many of the remaining ones are solid colors, none of them can surpass the white horses in appearance.

Zhao Hui's eyes patrolled back and forth among hundreds of horses.

After changing more than a dozen horses, Zhao Hui finally discovered the most unusual one among the hundreds of horses.

Because the Modao team was still driving this herd of horses, the direction of the herd of horses was changing, sometimes heading north and sometimes heading west.

However, Zhao Hui found that no matter how the direction of the horse herd changes, one of the more than a hundred horses has always been at the center.

Other horses sometimes run in front and sometimes fall behind. Every time the direction changes, their position will change, but the center will always be in the most central position.

This horse is not conspicuous among the hundreds of horses. Although there is no miscellaneous hair on its body, its hair is just an ordinary yellow-brown color.

Among these hundreds of horses, there are more than ten that are pure and beautiful than it. Whether it is the white horse carrying Taishici, the red and blood-like BMWs that are still in the herd of horses at this moment, or the black and silk-like silk, they all look more majestic than this yellow-brown one.

However, after Zhao Hui noticed the yellow-brown horse, the more he observed the yellow-brown horse, the more he felt that the yellow-brown one was the real horse king.

Especially when Zhao Hui wanted the horse under him to lean towards the middle area, the horse under him who was temporarily surrendered was very resistant. Not only did he not get close to the yellow-brown horse, he ran out instead.

Zhao Hui was even more sure that the yellow-brown horse in the center was the king of this herd of horses.

Although the red horse under his crotch was unwilling to get close, the war horse could only run forward with four legs. Under Zhao Hui's tough control, it still got closer a little.

Then Zhao Hui immediately jumped onto another horse and kept using these horses as springboards. Zhao Hui finally approached the yellow-brown horse.

As Zhao Hui approached, the horse tribe became more and more anxious.

The surrounding horses were all stopping Zhao Hui from approaching, but Zhao Hui finally sat on the yellow-brown horse.

The yellow-brown horse was ridden by someone, and it looked very manic, and its body kept shaking. It lifted its front foot and raised its back foot and arched its body, trying to shake Zhao Hui off.

He even turned his head and opened his mouth to bite Zhao Hui.

But one hand was wrapped around its neck and the other hand pushed its head, preventing it from turning its head.

His feet were tightly clamped against the horse's belly. No matter how the yellow-brown horse was swung, Zhao Hui's body was tightly pressed against its body.

Zhao Hui was very careful in controlling his strength and did not let himself fall off the horse's back, but at the same time he would not hurt the horse king under him.

"Follow me, I will take you to see a broader world." Zhao Hui leaned on the horse's back and put his mouth against the horse's ear.

This yellow-brown horse was more than one level more energetic than other horses. He carried Zhao Hui and jumped up and down, and went crazy for an hour. It was not until he was sure that he could not get rid of the person on his back that he slowly calmed down.

The herd of horses with a number of 15,000 have been scattered and divided into several groups and ran away.

Zhang Wang Liao Hua and others also gained something. They also successfully captured so many top-notch horses.

The other members of the Modao team were not as good as Zhang Wangwang Liao Hua, but many of them caught two or three horses.

"Master."

A white shadow ran towards Zhao Hui in the distance.

Before he got close, Taishici was already shouting loudly that even Taishici was able to possess the white horse under him, and he was also very excited.

But he didn't know yet that his white horse was not the king of this herd.
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