Chapter 213 The Man with the Horse Pole

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After arranging the rabbits properly, Mu Feng began to prepare for the horses.

Although there are not many styles of horse poles, horse reins, and bridles, there are a lot of them.

Prepare these in advance, he will wait for the horse farm to be built, and then set the horse.

The weather cleared up completely the next day, and the temperature rise brought about by the sunny weather after the rain seemed to make the entire tribe active.

Mingguang told Mufeng that the horse farm was built, and he took the soldiers of the hunting team to build a circle of fences in the horse farm, and made the track for horse training and riding first.

On the third day, the weather had completely cleared and the ground had become dry.

At this time, Mu Feng brought Mingguang, Hanshu and the others to the racecourse, and let people start driving the horses to the center of the racecourse.

The horses that had been tied up for the past few days regained their freedom at once, and immediately spread their legs and ran in all directions, only to find that there were walls everywhere, and they couldn't get out, so they had to run around the walls.

Mu Feng asked someone to bring Dachun, and then he rode Dachun himself, holding the set of horse poles, and patted Dachun, signaling it to take him to chase the horses.

Raising horses could have used lassoing and holstering poles.

However, the lasso has requirements for the toughness of the rope and the accuracy of the rope to be thrown by the straddler. The two are not easy to add together, so Mufeng can only choose the bamboo straddle pole and make a "horse pole" man".

The horses were already running happily, but when they were chased by Mu Feng, they ran even faster.

Mu Feng held the horse pole in one hand and the reins in the other, and shouted, "Drive!"

Then, as soon as he caught his belly, Dachun immediately accelerated and followed closely.

Mu Feng raised the horse pole with one arm and faced a horse in the running horse group in front of him.

The horse had just been freed and put on the quilt again. It was abnormally irritable, raised its head and roared angrily with a "neigh", and shook its neck vigorously.

Mingguang and Lihu, who were watching from the side, widened their eyes and were amazed.

"He is so powerful, Chief!" Lihu exclaimed, "But he looks so thin!"

Han Shu looked shocked: "The Great Chief used to be very thin, but now his strength can be said to be far above me!"

"Stronger than you?" Mingguang exclaimed.

"Yeah!" Han Shu nodded, "My three-piece bow was made by him, and I felt comfortable using it, but he seemed to mutter something when he demonstrated the bow before, saying, 'This bow is a little weaker, You can make do with it'."

"This!" Mingguang was shocked, "Then how strong he is!"

Mu Feng can feel the strength of the horse's struggle along the horse pole.

He was almost certain that this was a weak man, and he would either be dragged off his horse or his bald skin would have to be pulled by his hand.

But how could he easily let go when he hit it.

The horse swayed left in front, and he followed to put the horse pole to the left, it went to the right, and Mu Feng also went to the right.

In any case, it just couldn't break free from the rope around its neck, so it had to spread its hooves and run forward again, trying to see if it could break free with great force.

But whether it is Mu Feng or Da Chun, there is no one it can compete with.

Mu Feng can knock down a horse with a frontal shock, but Dachun is already strong, and after being strengthened by Mu Feng's wood path derivative technique, the speed of his strength has already surpassed that of ordinary horses.

So it is obviously impossible to break free by strength.

Just like that, the horse jumped, shook and swayed in front of him, trying to break free from Mu Feng's restraint.

Mu Feng, on the other hand, is holding the horse pole with both hands, fighting with it from time to time.

This is a battle of strength and patience.

Almost an hour later, the horse couldn't break free from the horse rod in Mu Feng's hand, so he accepted his fate and never fought again. Turn left and right with him.

There was a little foam in the horse's mouth, and it was obvious that he was too tired.

Then Mu Feng jumped off his horse with a smile, grabbed the bamboo pole with both hands, and shouted to Mingguang and the others, "Bring the bridle and reins, and put it on!"

Mingguang and Hanshu hurriedly ran over with their things, and under the guidance of Mu Feng, put the bridle and reins on the horse.

Only then did Mu Feng loosen the set of horse poles and signal Mingguang to lead the horse away.

Mingguang wondered: "Is that all it takes? It won't break free again, will it?"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "Really, you'll know if you try it yourself!"

Mingguang nodded and did as he did, and found that it went very smoothly. Wherever he took the reins, the horse followed and there was no resistance.

"Haha, really tamed!" Mingguang was pleasantly surprised.

Mu Feng nodded: "This kind of forehead method is a bit slow, but you don't have to do it yourself, you can all learn it. As long as you have the strength and patience, just like I did just now, you can really tame these horses!"

"Yes!" Mingguang was excited, "Then I'll try it right away!"

"Okay!" Mu Feng nodded, "Don't do anything else today, just practice horse training here. When all of you have learned it, the rest will be easy!"

"Yes!" Several people agreed in unison.

Mingguang then took the horse aside, where several soldiers of the hunting party were waiting eagerly.

Seeing that Mingguang led the horse over, these people were immediately too excited.

"Uncle Mingguang, give me this horse!"

"Mingguang, this horse was tamed by the Great Chief himself. It must be better than other horses. Give it to me!"

"Uncle Mingguang, can you give it to me first, I will definitely learn to ride fast!"

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Mingguang waved his hand: "It's useless to say this, go down in the order of the previous competition, Mochizuki, this horse is yours!"

"Ah?" Mochizuki was very surprised and shouted in surprise, "That's great! Thank you Great Chief, thank you Uncle Mingguang!"

Mingguang waved his hand: "It's alright, let's go over there and let Shuofeng teach you to ride a horse!"

"Yes!" Mochizuki took the reins from Mingguang's hand, and excitedly came to the horse, ready to jump up, but the horse turned away easily.

Mochizuki suddenly threw a dog and ate shit, and everyone laughed in unison.

"Hahaha!"

"Mochizuki, you won't even get on the horse, will you?"

"Mochizuki, can you do it? If you can't, let me do it. I'll show you the ride first!"

Mochizuki was not annoyed, and got up from the ground, still holding the reins tightly in her hands: "Don't even think about it, this is a horse that the Great Chief personally tamed, if you see it, how smart this horse is, it will hide. If you ride to hunt and fight in the future, it will definitely be the most powerful one!"

Mochizuki became more and more excited as she talked, and she didn't even pat the dirt on her body, so she pulled the horse and went to find Shuofeng.

The remaining group of people stood by, full of envy.

And this scene was seen by Mu Feng, and he nodded with relief: "Yes, the spirits of these tribesmen are all good!"

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