"Galiban?"

Uncle Slan and Bayar looked at each other and said a name in unison.

"It's called Galiban?"

Wang Kui's eyelids twitched, and his face looked very interested, "If I remember correctly, Galiban in Mongolian language means lightning, flashing, this horse is very fast?"

"Soon, it's 6 years old and has already spoken together. Now it's its peak period. Whether it's strength, speed, or endurance, it's the best among the horses in the same period. It's a pity..."

Speaking of this, Uncle Slan shook his head and said, "Galiban has a stubborn personality and a bad temper. This is a common problem with hybrid horses. So when he was 2.5 years old, there were not many people on the field who could train him, and even Bayar was thrown by him a few times..."

"Galiban is a good horse. I fell in love with it before, but this horse is strong. Brother, you should change another one..."

Bayar also persuaded him.

Qikou means that the livestock has grown teeth, which means that the horse has grown up. The age of a horse from 5 to 15 is the peak of its work in its life.

This is one of the reasons why Wang Kui fell in love with it.

Secondly, when he stepped into the horse farm, there were a few horses that subconsciously lowered his head or took two steps back, indicating that he was weak and did not dare to bully him.

You should know that if a person has been in a certain profession for a long time, he will develop the momentum of such professions, such as policemen and butchers.

As a hunter, Wang Kui has long since become a top predator.

Not only was Galiban not afraid, he raised his legs to resist. In addition, Uncle Slan said that he had a irritable personality, Wang Kui liked it even more.

This is not to show how strong he is.

But this hunting trip is not only facing the attack of grassland wolves, but also being blocked by herders. If the horse is not brave, it will be afraid of touching the wolf and run away when it sees people.

How can I beg for this hunt?

In ancient times, war horses had to blindfold their eyes and ears when fighting. Why?

I was afraid that as soon as the war started, I was frightened by the disturbance of the soldiers' aura of shouting and killing. A war horse with a fierce personality was not only not afraid of swords and swords, but also became more and more courageous as I fought, and even helped my master kick and bit the enemy.

So, what Wang Kui wants is this kind of stubborn temper that can make a fuss!

"No more change, just let it go! I'll try..."

Seeing that he had decided, Uncle Slan asked the herdsmen who were watching the horse farm to put horse harness on.

When the water lovers saw Galiban, they were also very envious!

This Mongolian Sanhe mixed-race horse has a body length and height of 1.6 meters and weighs more than 400 kilograms, which is far taller than ordinary Mongolian horses. However, it is not as bulky as those stallions responsible for carrying goods. The muscles on their backs and legs are just right, just like leopards in the cat family, both flexible and explosive.

The whole body is covered with brown and black horse hair, shiny oil, long neck, black eyes the size of a copper bell, soft black mane and ponytail, just sway it gently, like a black lightning in front of you, extremely chic!

It is truly a sharp edge, thin bones, steep ears, and wind enters the four hooves!

When the herdsmen were on their horse harness, Galiban even turned his head to resist. If someone hadn't tied the horse's neck with a condom, it would have been impossible for it to surrender.

[I feel like this brother Ma has a bad temper! Can Lao Kui really control it?]

[It's hard to say, I've never seen Lao Kui ride a horse!]

[If Lao Kui rode the Gali squad, would he have changed from infantry to cavalry?]

【Infantry is still good looking!】

【No, can this broken road be opened?】

...

It was almost noon, and office workers had time to sneak into the live broadcast room during this break, and seven or eight thousand people had gathered!

Everyone had a heated discussion about whether Wang Kui could tame this fierce horse.

Seeing this.

Zhao Zhongheng immediately entered the director's backstage with his mobile phone and opened the fish ball betting.

Many people bet on the bet, and most of them bet on the "can't", but at this time, there was a sudden 100,000 fish balls added to the option of "can".

ce: [All wealth, bet Lao Kui to death!]

Wang Kui ignored the barrage. His whole family was now focused on this horse.

At this time, Galiban had already put on the reins, black leather saddle, and stirrups. The herdsmen were pulling the reins and were taking them outside the horse farm.

Zhao Zhongheng then raised the drone.

"Little brother, be careful..."

The herder reminded him and handed the reins to Wang Kui.

After taking the rope, he first patted Galiban's neck, bent his mouth, kicked his left foot, and used force to lift his waist and hips. With a "huh", he turned up.

"Yu!Yuyu--!"

Galiban felt someone coming up and instantly raised his front hooves.

As soon as the center of gravity deviated, Wang Kui leaned backwards directly.

What a beast!

The next moment, he grabbed the reins with both hands, his face turned fierce, his feet exerted force with kicks, his waist and hips contracted, and five pieces on the inner thighs were retracted: long, short, large muscles, thin muscles of the femoral muscles, and pubic muscles, like hydraulics, burst out with strong collapse force!

Reflected on the skin, the audience only saw Lao Kui clamping his legs!

"Yu--!"

What’s scary is that after such a clip, it actually pressed down two inches on the horse’s back, making Galiban scream directly!!

The front hooves fell down directly!

"It's good to go down!"

Uncle Slan's eyes shone.

It is said that Mongolia is a nation on horseback, and no one knows the importance of putting in the penis better than them. The stronger the thighs, the more stable the body!

If the plan failed, Galiban started to slam the hind legs again and threw his neck wildly. His whole body was like a mad cow in a bullfighting ring, trying to drop Wang Kui off the horse's back.

When Bayar saw this scene, his face was filled with fear, "That's how I was thrown off at that time. If Uncle Slan hadn't been stuck with his horse's legs at a critical moment, I would have been kicked and seriously injured!"

Zhao Zhongheng and the audience felt nervous.

But Wang Kui laughed wildly, his legs clamped the horse's back tightly, his body was like a light swallow, and his buttocks seemed to be touched. No matter how Galiban shook it, his lower plate was always like a mountain, and he remained motionless.

It lasted for a full minute.

Seeing that the movements of Galiban became smaller, I knew that it had exhausted its energy.

Wang Kui suddenly squeezed his thigh and said, "Go!"

As a result, Galiban didn't know if he really listened to his orders or was swept away by him and rushed forward.

Tat! Tat! Tat!

Under the drone lens.

Blue sky and white clouds, green clumps.

The running Galiban had a flowing mane and a flying horsetail, like a black lightning bolt, swinging through the field quickly.

Wang Kui was riding a horse, wearing a gray wizard hood, a trench coat, a dark blue trousers, a pair of black hiking boots, and a black tactical strap strap on his chest.

Connected behind, the black American hunting bow and arrow pouch that had previously hunted bears crossed and stuck on the tactical strap.

On the right side of his waist, there was a long black cowhide sheath, inside which was the Damascus Boy hunting knife that the mission rewarded.

Even though Zhao Zhongheng doesn't like outdoors very much, he couldn't help but burst into energy and was excited when he saw this scene.

鲜衣怒马,仗剑天涯.

哪个男儿不羡慕!?

"Yu--!"

Back to the horse farm, Wang Kui pulled the reins violently, Galiban raised his front hooves four times, and raised waves of soil, like a general's triumph.

In more than ten minutes, the strongest war horse on the ranch, Mongolian thunder and lightning, was actually tamed by him!!

【Damn it! It feels so good to watch Lao Kui ride a horse!】

【It’s a pity that my fish balls are here!】

[Awesome! This outdoor anchor is so comfortable to watch, his mother opens the door comfortably, it feels so comfortable to be home!]

At this time, Wang Kui was already having fun and didn't care about the live broadcast at all. He shouted at Zhao Zhongheng: "Come on wine!"

liquor?

Where is the wine?

Who would have thought that Uncle Slan next to him took off a animal skin wine bag from his hips, "Let's go!"

He pulled his hand and threw it away.

In the air, Wang Kui grabbed the animal sac, opened the lid and raised his head and poured it into his throat. The white horse milk wine went all over: "Hahaha! It's so good!"

Throw back to the wine pot.
To be continued...