The night is as cool as water, and the bright moonlight shines on the prairie, and with the gentle breeze blowing, it is as beautiful and quiet as an ink painting.
A loud horse neighed, breaking the silence. The penetrating sound, like the pulsation of the prairie, spread far away with the rise and fall of the grass, and for a time it became the only sound in the world.
the sound of.
Although the forelimbs and buttocks were scratched by wild wolves, the red horse still stood firmly on the spot, holding its head high proudly.
After making a loud neighing sound, the red horse turned its head, like a king inspecting his people, and looked at the surrounding horses. Every horse it saw lowered its head.
Like it means surrender.
Even Chixue, who was running slowly under the control of Battle, was shocked by the neighing. No matter how much Battle urged him, he stopped more than a hundred meters away from the red horse and stopped moving forward.
"Lulu..."
The red horse finally saw the solitary red horse not far away, and neighed again. The wild horses suddenly became commotion, and all the horses stamped their front feet on the ground, making a "ta-da" sound.
"No, the horses are going to run away..."
After Barter saw this situation from under Chi Xue's belly, he was immediately shocked. The wild wolf attack today disturbed the horses a lot. If they ran away again this time, they would be chased.
Thinking of this, Battle turned over and got on the horse, clamped his legs, shouted, and rushed straight towards the red horse. Battle was bullying the red horse and got injured, otherwise he would never have dared to be so careless.
Seeing an empty horse, there was suddenly an extra person, and the wild horses seemed even more restless. However, the leader did not say anything, and none of the horses dared to run first.
Watching the distance getting closer step by step, Battle freed his hands, untied the rope from his shoulders, and threw it over his head. A loop was revealed, and it circled around Battle's head.
As the red horse got closer and closer, Battelle felt that his heartbeat was a lot faster. Last time, he used a telescope to look at the horse from a distance. Now that he was getting closer, Battelle realized that the horse was much bigger than he imagined.
Divine Horse.
The tall body of the red horse has very compact bones and well-coordinated muscle distribution. Its graceful lines are something that Battle, who has been training horses for more than 20 years, has never seen before. As for the places on the horse that were scratched by wolves, they are because of the red horse’s
The color doesn't really stand out.
When the red horse saw Battle rushing toward him, he didn't react at all. His clear eyes just stared at Battle opposite him, and he lightly pressed down on him from time to time.
But if Battle could read the meaning in the red horse's eyes, he would definitely be in an unusual mood, because it was a kind of contempt.
"Hey, fight!"
When he was only five or six meters away from the red horse, Battle finally took action. After drawing a beautiful arc, the rope in his hand flew straight to the red horse's neck.
Battle has sat on a horse in his mother's arms since he was able to nurse. From the age of five or six, he dared to ride a pony and run around. His equestrian skills are so good that few people on this prairie can match them.
compared to.
This guy who is playing horse roping has been practicing for ten or twenty years. Especially when he was in the army, Battelle evolved this horse roping skill into a killing skill, and he was so good at it that even Peng Fei was...
Very impressed.
The trick that Battle is doing now is called three-ring moon roping. He developed it from the Mongolian horse roping skills, and its effect is far more accurate than the herdsmen's horse roping.
Not to mention such a big target of a red horse, even a slippery poisonous snake, Battelle was sure to catch it, so after the rope was released, he confidently drew blood and prepared to rush forward and jump on the red horse.
.
Things were just as Battle imagined. For Red Blood, the distance of a few meters was not even a second. When Battle threw out the rope, he also arrived in front of the red horse.
Barter didn't think much at all. He pressed his hands on Chixue's back and jumped towards the red horse diagonally according to what he had just felt.
"Huh? Where's the horse?"
After jumping off Red Blood's back, Battle was dumbfounded because the red horse that was "supposed" to stay in this position actually disappeared.
"Damn it, you didn't put it on?"
Reaching out and pulling down the rope, Battelle discovered that the noose that had always hit the target did not actually hit the red horse.
This made Battle a little frustrated. He used to be able to lasso a galloping horse from a distance of more than ten meters. Now he is so close and he can't lasso an injured horse that is standing there motionless?
Barter knew that his big plan to train the horse had failed. He turned his head with great difficulty and finally found the red horse standing only six or seven meters away from him.
The red horse tilted its head and looked at the person in front of it. With its keen animal instinct, it could feel that the other person did not want to hurt itself. However, out of the animal's nature of self-protection, the red horse certainly refused to be trapped by Battle.
Already.
Horses have very clear likes and dislikes towards people, and they have very strict conditions for contact and cooperation with people.
First of all, you must be able to control it, and in this process, being brave is not enough. You also need to be skilled, and you must show your wisdom to the horse, and then your care and concern.
If you can do all of the above, then you have won the recognition of the horse, and the horse will become deeply attached to the person, consider him the master throughout his life, and will never leave you.
Barter was brave enough, and he had no shortage of caress and care, but the work on his hands was a little rough, and he didn't even touch a hair on the red horse's body, so naturally he couldn't win the favor of the red horse.
"Okay, I lost. How about I help you treat your wounds? The wolf's claws are poisonous..."
Battle spread his hands and actually started talking to the horses. This is normal for the herdsmen. They believe that the horses can understand their own language. If it is your first time to go to the prairie, see
Don't be curious when you see a herdsman talking to the horses.
At this time, Battle had lost all intention of conquering the red horse. He said this just because he loved horses and did not want to see the toxins on the wolf claws on the horse's back affecting his body.
"Lulu..."
The red horse ignored Battle's kindness at all. He neighed slightly, raised his head proudly, and ran in the opposite direction where Battle came from. The wild horses also started to trot.
Although there were only more than a hundred horses, Battle could feel the ground trembling under his feet. He quickly turned around to look for Chixue, but he was unable to find Chixue among the wild horses.
"It's over, if I can't catch up..."
Battle knew that the red horse would definitely escape thousands of miles away this time. If he wanted to find this group of wild horses in the future, it would probably not be too likely.
But just when Battle was almost desperate, a white shadow suddenly passed in front of him. Looking intently, Battle couldn't help but exclaimed: "Zhuang Rui?"
Yes, that white shadow was Zhuang Rui riding on Xiao Bai. After seeing through the telescope that Battle collapsed in front of the red horse, Zhuang Rui mounted Xiao Bai and rushed here at full speed.
The wild horses and Zhuang Rui were both exerting their strength. After just a few minutes, the huge group of wild horses had already run several hundred meters away and merged into the deep night.
"I@#@!￥!@#......"
After the horses disappeared, Battle, who was standing on the same spot, finally discovered his Chixue, but what made him dumbfounded was that there was actually a yellow mare nestled next to Chixue, and the two were rubbing each other's ears.
"Grandma, let's go..."
Ever since he got Chixue, Battle had never been willing to slap him, but now he couldn't help it and reached out and slapped Chixue on the butt.
Because this horse was so outrageous, Battle even turned over and rode up. It actually took the time to flirt with the mare.
Battle knew that the horse was in heat. Even if he forced it to chase Zhuang Rui, it would be useless. Speaking of animal love, it would be quite violent.
Battle shook his head and shouted to the riders chasing after him: "Timur, Qiqige, follow brother Zhuang Rui. If you can't catch up, forget it. Don't let brother Zhuang get hurt..."
"Brother Battle, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to Zhuang Ruianda..."
Timur's horse is a bit worse than Xiaobai's. Although they started to catch up at the same time, they are only left behind to eat ashes. Fortunately, the horses have just passed by, and even in the night, Timur's horse can't beat him.
Mu'er.
As for Peng Fei behind him, he was just fooling around. He was riding the mare with the yellow dot. Even though his heart was as high as the sky, he had to accept the result that his life was as thin as paper. After chasing a kilometer,
He simply reined in his horse and headed back.
Not to mention the herd of wild horses, Peng Fei can no longer even see the shadows of Timur and Qiqige, so he can only go back to keep company with Bater.
Not to mention Peng Fei and Battle, Timur, who had been falling five or six kilometers behind the wild horses, became more and more frightened the more he chased.
Although the wild horses were not out of Timur's sight, they had been running for more than three hours from two o'clock to five o'clock. The morning star in the sky was about to set, but the wild horses did not slow down at all.
signs.
Just over ten minutes ago, Wu Yunqiqige's horse staggered and fell to the ground, and the horse under Timur's crotch was obviously exhausted at this time. This captive horse and wild horse
In comparison, his physical strength is not that bad.
But what puzzles Timur is why Zhuang Rui can always follow the first group of wild horses? It seems that the white horse has no better endurance than the horse under his crotch?
