Chapter 633: The Bleeding BMW

Yang Chendong shook his head, "I don't care what other forces are, we Leng Feng either don't do it, if we want to do it, we will be the strongest, everyone has their own war horse, this is a must, and even in the future, each person will have to be equipped with at least two or more." ”

Yang Chendong didn't say anything about the bicycle, although that thing does not use grain and grass, but if it is used for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be all kinds of small problems, this is so far away from Chiji City, once there is a problem, it will not be repaired. Not to mention that riding a bicycle requires physical strength, and it can be used in a short time, and it is naturally not as convenient as riding a horse to pedal him every day.

Yang Chendong's words are orders, he has made a decision, and others can only obey orders in addition to obeying orders.

Fortunately, although there are not many war horses in the hands of Chasing Wind, they are still somewhat wealthy, and more coincidentally, there is a wild horse in their horse circle, no one can tame it, even Chasing Wind also took a long time to cultivate feelings, so that they can get close to its side and not be rejected. But that horse is really tall and muscular, and at first glance it is a horse that is one in a thousand, and if Yang Chendong is given a mount, it will not lose its dignity.

When Chasing Feng reported the situation to Yang Chendong, it immediately attracted his interest. "Oh? There are also such war horses, let's go, let's go and see together. ”

The warship had already begun to dock, the soldiers were disembarking and unloading supplies, and most of the officers were in good order when everything was in order, and everyone followed the sixth young master towards the horse pen.

There is no fixed location for horse rings, and often where the main force of the army is, horse rings will be built there. The current main force of the Wind Chasing Department is around Haizhen, and this horse ring is also in the town. I came down from the boat, but I traveled more than four miles to get here. From a distance, the pure white wild horse is so eye-catching. Just glanced at it from a distance, and Yang Chendong liked it.

Yang Dong in the previous life was an absolute king of soldiers, whether he was flying in the world, running in the water, or walking on land, he didn't fiddle with it. But he really doesn't have much to do with this war horse. Aside from the fact that I sometimes rode a horse twice in the running horse in order to accomplish the mission, I didn't have much contact.

But what kind of horse is it, it has been trained, and its character is very docile, where it looks like the horse in front of it, and before it has come to the front, I saw it constantly snorting, and it looked like a living person. At the same time, the four hooves kept moving, as if whoever stepped forward would give such a look.

"Good horse." Although he doesn't understand horses, this does not prevent Yang Chendong from liking it, and he can't help but be eager to try.

"Sixth Young Master, wait a minute, I'll step forward and put the saddle on it." Chasing the wind took a breath of cool air, he saw the conquest in the eyes of the sixth young master, but this horse is really not easy to tame, he has raised horses since he was a child, and he can only get close to it after so many days, that is, he usually has to personally send the horse food that this horse eats, and it will not be taken care of by others, so it is very arrogant.

Yang Chendong didn't speak, his attention was all on the white horse, and he had already begun to fantasize about riding on it and galloping the earth in his heart.

Chasing Wind took a set of saddles from his soldiers, and began to approach slowly, and kept saying as he approached, "White horse, white horse, you must be obedient, although I know you don't like this thing on you, but aren't horses born to be ridden by people?" Accept your fate, accept your fate. ”

Like coaxing a child, Chasing the Wind kept talking and approached, very cautiously, as if the white horse might go crazy at any time.

Hu Mang, Wu Sheng and the others all looked at this scene with a smile, and felt very interesting, after all, according to the meaning of the sixth young master, they will also have to ride horses in the future, so it is not harmful to understand it in advance now.

"Bang!"

Just when everyone's eyes were looking at this place, a scene unexpected happened, the white horse, which had been standing there a little restless, suddenly raised its hooves and kicked towards the approaching chasing wind without warning.

That is, chasing the wind, too familiar with horses. The moment before, he sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and when the horse's hooves were raised, he jerked back, but fortunately the white horse was tied to a stake, and the distance of movement was limited, so that he could avoid the blow.

As soon as everyone said in their hearts that they were in danger, and applauded the reaction of chasing the wind, suddenly the style of painting changed, and they saw that the wooden stake tied to the white horse was constantly moving, and after only a few strokes, it was suddenly pulled up from the ground, and then the white horse neighed and rushed straight to the nearest chasing wind.

The horse borrows the hoof, and at such a fast speed, everyone can think that once it is hit by a white horse, it will be more than auspicious to chase the wind.

At this moment, even Chasing Feng himself was also taken aback, first threw the saddle in his hand to the ground, and then turned around and ran quickly on his legs. As a horse breeder, he naturally knows what happens if a horse is frightened.

The speed of chasing the wind is already very fast, and the person is as good as the name suggests. But the speed of the white horse will only be faster, it fully exerts its foot strength, and the four hooves fall together is a distance of several meters, that is, after a breath, it has come to the back of the chasing wind, a pair of strong front hooves have been raised high, straight towards the back of the chasing wind.

Once it falls, more than 2,000 catties are smashed down, which is enough to break the back of chasing the wind, even if that person can survive, he is still a cripple, and he can't do anything.

"Phew!"

Just when everyone shouted, and even when Hu Mang took out the pistol he was carrying, a figure swooped over, and then the white horse that was falling was suddenly stranded in the air, and if you look closely, the rope that was still tied to a wooden stake was tightly held in Yang Chendong's hand at this time.

Just now, it was Yang Chendong who felt the danger, and his figure suddenly burst out, grabbed the horse rope, and forcibly pulled the white horse.

With such a pull, Yang Chendong couldn't help but blush. The white horse is in the prime of life, and it is a heavy horse breed, and a rough estimate shows that this horse is at least two thousand three or four hundred catties, or even more. How could it be possible to pull such a heavy force with one human force?

Feeling that his hands seemed to be strangled with blood at this moment, Yang Chendong couldn't help but sink into the dantian, and mobilized the qi in his body, and then he felt that his arms and body felt better.

Taking this opportunity, Chasing Wind finally escaped from under the horse, but the person was already in a cold sweat, obviously he was really scared just now.

After looking at the white horse, he was naturally very unhappy after being strangled by someone, and when he looked back and saw that the initiator of all this was Yang Chendong, he couldn't help but turn around and ran over. This run is coming like a thousand pounds.

"Don't shoot." Yang Chendong was looking into the eyes of the white horse, but Yu Guang noticed that Hu Mang, Yang Er, and the members of the guard team had all taken out their guns, so he hurriedly shouted, and then his body suddenly rushed to the side, dodging the white horse's gravity counterattack.

The blow did not succeed, which seemed to anger the white horse, and it continued to rush towards Yang Chendong's position, with a big picture of not trampling this person under his feet, he would not stop.

With the support of "Qi", Yang Chendong is like a spirit monkey, and he can always dodge the blow of the white horse at the last moment, and he will also counterattack when the time comes, pulling the reins in his hand fiercely, bringing a trace of pressure to the white horse.

A man and a horse battled wits and courage around this stable. What is surprising is that this white horse seems to have some wisdom, and sometimes he even knows how to make some feints, causing Yang Chendong to make mistakes. Even almost hit the target several times because of this.

Fortunately, that qi is indeed strong enough, especially now that there is no need to exert force, as long as he dodges the attack of the white horse, it makes Yang Chendong save a lot of effort, and the frequency of counterattacks is getting faster and faster.

"The Sixth Young Master is so powerful!" The scene that happened in front of them had already attracted more and more people to rush here, and when Leng Feng and the auxiliary soldiers saw the scene of the god of war and the white horse fighting wits and courage in their eyes, everyone couldn't help but show their eyes in surprise.

They only knew that the Sixth Young Master's kung fu was very good, and his marksmanship was also very good. But everything is just heard, and now I finally have the opportunity to see it with my own eyes, and everyone admires it in their hearts.

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed, and the white horse did not mean to stop attacking, nor did he show the slightest exhaustion, but was still extremely brave and constantly attacked.

Relying on that qi, Yang Chendong dodged when he was in the horse's hooves, and when he counterattacked, he was also very brave. This person seems to have reached a consensus, that is, he must take this opportunity to divide a higher one.

With the power of qi, Yang Chendong could feel that the "qi" in his body was constantly pouring out of his body, and it would only enter his right arm after his whole body was filled with it, making his body slowly become stronger at this moment.

Although this change is not very fast, it can be won in the long run. A quarter of an hour passed, and that breath had no intention of stopping, and it had been constantly strengthening itself.

This feeling is very subtle, which makes Yang Chendong feel very comfortable. It's that he can subdue the white horse now, and he really didn't do that, he also wants to use it to stimulate more physical energy and make his body stronger.

Outsiders don't know what's going on, so they naturally can't understand such a thing. When they saw that Yang Chendong had been fighting with the white horse for a quarter of an hour, and the white horse was already sweating and showing a trace of blood, they were not only worried about the sixth young master.

"Oh my God, why is that horse bleeding red, isn't it going to die?" One of the guards shouted out for no apparent reason.

"You know, only a sweaty BMW can be so red all over, and even leave red sweat." One of the people who knew how to chase the wind explained loudly.