If you ask the people on the grassland how many spirits they have in their mouths and can''t answer infinity, the answers you get will be different. Some will say hundreds, some will say eighty-four thousand, and some will say 167 million. In short, they are just using numbers to express the meaning of infinity. Even the most learned shaman can''t tell the gods One''s name. If you ask which of these gods is the most difficult to meet, the answer to this question will be much better. After all, among the countless spirits like stars, there are not many spirits that can interact with human beings and are known by people. Among them, even fewer people interact with human beings frequently, and few of them can be called the most difficult ones.


    Among these gods, Ma Ling must have a place. This is a very interesting thing, because horses and hounds are almost indispensable partners in a grassland man''s life. Under this premise, Ma Ling, as the spirit of horses, can make people feel so upset. This is contrary to the situation that the rider and the mount are the same in the grassland. Ma Ling has two faces. Looking from its left side, Ma Ling is a gentle companion, a strong guard and a wise tutor. Looking from the right side, Ma Ling will show its primitive and wild side. Although it does not swallow blood, its rebellion and violence, which are more pure than hunting, are more than the former. Now, cheese they have to face the right half of Ma Ling''s face and show them the image of wild horses.


    The first thing to notice was a mare with broken brown flowers. Her physique was stronger than that of the others, and she should be in her prime. As a watchman on the outside of the colony, it stops chewing on the stalks and looks up at the grass ahead. The grass swayed a little, but because of the wind, it was impossible to immediately be sure whether there was anything in it. What''s more, if you can hide in the grass in a completely undetected way, it won''t be too big.


    Weasels, rabbits or mice, all of which meet this condition in the grassland, and they are no real threat to wild horses. Don''t worry about them. There''s plenty of grass for different kinds of food. Unless it''s another herd of horses, small things that can''t even get out of the grass won''t cause any problems. The mare snorted a little, lowered her head and continued to graze, and her movements were seen by the rest of the group as a false alarm.


    Is that really the case? The cat goblin, who walks cautiously in the grass with three legs, will not agree with each other''s thoughts, because he knows that the horses are not facing him, but his human companions who are much higher than the grass. "Just keep eating grass. There will be times when you cry." Unhappy at being despised by the horses, carass chewed the stalks of the grass in his mouth, and then walked lightly in the other direction. In order to succeed in the mission, Batu and Lothar cruelly stripped off his boots, and the pads on the soles could serve the sneakers better, though he didn''t think so.


    The second sound of the grass came from a different direction than before, and it did not escape the ears of the mare who was in charge of this direction. However, it quickly made the same judgment as the first warning. It is not uncommon for small animals to appear in groups or even wander around in the same place. It is not worth worrying about. A similar situation occurred several times around the horses, but the noise was mainly concentrated on one side and did not attract much attention. Here, the first step is a success.


    This is the first step. In fact, KAILAS''s action will not play a role without the following cooperation. Because the horses were not wrong in judging him. The ability of the cat goblin alone could not pose a substantial threat to the wild horses. At most, it was just to frighten them. Although the horses relaxed their vigilance against him, as long as there was a greater noise, they would still react. For them, it was just a change of place to eat grass, and the strategy of boiling toads in warm water could not work.


    So the real purpose of the team is just to get closer to Lothar and Batu with lassos. Wind, the grass leaves down, forming a wave, but this wave in the unconscious no longer through the horses. If you look from the sky, you will see a round area wrapped with wild horses. The wind seems to have hit an invisible barrier, and it naturally bypasses to leave such a space. Of course, it''s the magic of the grey robe. Wild animals are very sensitive to the flow of magic. After all, cheese is the caster who learned from the gray tower. Although he lost his hands, he could control the flow direction of them for a short distance as long as he could touch the wind. The purpose of this is to slow down the possibility of odor being detected in addition to sound.


    Horses have high visibility, so people can''t hide in the grass when they look up to the front. Although grey robes and cat goblins have reduced this possibility a lot, Lothar and Batu still sweat nervously as they squat forward with lassos in their hands. They have only one chance, and that''s when they get close to the effective range of the lasso without being detected. Even so, there was enough time for the herd to react, from getting up to swinging the lasso to throwing the noose around the horse. Once the horse starts running, it''s impossible to catch up at human speed. And even if they''ve managed to trap the Mustang, it''s also a question of how to get on the horse''s back.


    There are some problems that can''t be solved without trying. There is no risk-free solution for everything in the world. Because the solutions are all people''s ideas, and people are just people, there are always blind spots and loopholes in their thinking, so they can''t be infallible. Fortunately, people never need a complete plan, because people do not need to calculate everything, they only need to calculate the same kind of flawed or other creatures whose intelligence is not as good as their own, so such a strategy is enough."Up In the light drink, the two men get up from the grass, their eyes quickly lock their target, the lasso in their hands swung in the air, producing a low wind. One lap, two laps


    "Hiss!" The leading horse roared, and the man stood up with his powerful front legs waving in the air, which made people afraid. This is a full body brown red male horse, the mane on the head in a circle in the forehead.


    Lothar''s eyes narrowed slightly as he was attracted by the horse, and his wrist changed slightly in the twinkling of an eye, shifting the lasso''s target from a mare closer to himself to the head horse. On the one hand, the count decided that it would be a good horse. On the other hand, he recognized the idea that he, as the head of the herd, wanted to protect his compatriots, so he gave him a fair fight.


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