The men of the Wahhara tribe were angered by Nashadir's extremely arrogant attitude, and they stared at Nashadir coldly.
"I admire your courage very much, and I hope you won't be killed by your own courage!"
"If you lose, I must let you know the price of arrogance!"
"I guarantee that an arrogant person like you will never see the sun tomorrow!"
Nashadir turned his head, glanced contemptuously at every tribal man who provoked his Wahhara, and said contemptuously: "I hope you have the ability to fulfill your promise."
Nashadir did not continue to pay attention to these people.
Henry, who was standing aside, looked at the angry Nashadir and said: "The warriors of the Wahhara tribe like to speak with strength rather than words."
Henry glanced at the tribal warriors of Wahara who were still clamoring, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you think so?"
Everyone listened immediately and looked at Nashadir with provocation in their eyes.
Henry patted Nashadir on the shoulder and said: "See you in the arena!"
Nashadir looked at Henry's leaving figure and smiled.
Time passes quickly.
Nashadir came on a camel, not a horse.
Henry then led him to choose a war horse that suited him.
Henry said: "Nashadir, such a battle is not fair to you."
"The warriors of Valhalla are very familiar with their war horses. I will provide you with the best horses in Valhalla."
"But can you tame it before the game starts?"
Nashadir smiled lightly and said, "You don't need to worry about this matter."
"You just need to provide me with a good enough war horse."
Henry did not dissuade Nashadir, he took him to the stables of Wahala.
Henry's eyes were burning. He looked at Nashadir and said excitedly: "Next, you will see the bravest war horse among the Wahhara tribe!"
"Please believe that you will never find a better war horse than our Wahhara tribe in the whole of Egypt!"
After saying this, Henry opened the stable door, and countless strong horses appeared in front of Nashadir.
Even Nashadir, who had seen many excellent war horses, was surprised by these war horses in Henry's tribe.
These war horses are absolutely normal and excellent war horses in any army.
Their handsome figures were as if Nashadir had seen him riding them across the world.
"good."
Two short words have already explained Nashadir's recognition of the Wahhara tribe.
The corners of Henry's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he smiled and said, "Let me introduce it to you."
"These war horses here are our Arabian war horses. They have indelible blood in their blood and have very high endurance."
"Of course, what impresses us the most is their noble temperament."
"The ancestors of our tribe have used them to create miracles more than once."
Nashadir saw this group of war horses. They were not very tall, and every muscle seemed to outline the most powerful lines.
Arabian War Horse This is also the war horse that Nashadir often rides.
Nashadir also has a very deep understanding of these war horses.