The initial pain has been gradually lost. So is the hand holding the straw rope, so is the body dragged on the ground. Lothar can only try to ensure that his upper body relies on the rope and leaves the ground slightly. As long as the main organs of his upper body are not damaged, his injuries are within the acceptable range. That said, the convenience that this numbness can bring will not last long. Soon after, when the degree of bruise reaches the depth of dense blood vessels, blood loss will rapidly reduce the various abilities of the body. Opportunity, right now.
Right hand, keep going, left hand, try to relax. A little tingling indicates that the vertical spines in the straw rope have penetrated into the meat. In a sense, these barbs increase the friction of the greasy surface of the straw rope, although the cost is to spend a lot of effort to get those barbs out of the meat later. Whoa, whoa. The strong wind from the front carries the unique smell of wild animals, which can be summarized as a smell, but for people who often have to deal with horses or other animals, the smell itself contains wild and primitive vitality.
The most important thing to be careful about is the powerful hind hooves. Although there are no shoes on it, the human head will not be better than watermelon. That''s why Lothar had to raise his head. He had to confirm his direction and adjust his center of gravity to avoid being hit by a horse''s hoof. But the problem is that he can easily maintain this state for a period of time. He can well weigh the distance between himself and the horse''s hoof, grasp the center of gravity, reduce physical damage, etc., but can not be closer to the body of the wild horse. Because, he was dragged in the back of the horse, any move forward must face the hooves that can kill him.
What can I do? Lothar''s brain thinks quickly that he needs change. Any change may bring about a change. Although we can''t see whether it is good or bad, there is hope in the end. The question is, how can a wild horse change its course? The count gritted his teeth, endured the howling pain, and forced himself to be rational, and the hard touch that slightly hit his chest in one swing gave him a way. Fixed attention, the count released his left hand holding the rope.
In this case, releasing a hand, even if it is a relatively weak left hand, is a very close to suicide. Even if Lothar could still hold on to her body, the damage and the burden on her arm would be several times greater than before. Just let go of the hand, a moment of increased tension, let Lothar doubt whether his hand is going to be broken. However, he could not give up. On the contrary, the almost unconscious pain triggered the instinct of the veteran soldier. His left hand quickly went under his clothes, pulled the leather rope off his neck, and took out the hard object hanging on his chest, a small spider shaped dagger.
The dagger is a relic of Rosa''s dead wife, a talisman and identification of her family. The count has always carried it carefully on his body, and even added a small leather cover on it in order not to let the sharp point stab him. Now, with his thumb, he squeezed the leather case out, revealing the original blade of the amulet. If she knew what I had done with it, she would have been angry. But she will understand, because she is that kind of person. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. As soon as her left wrist shook, Lothar beat the amulet as a dart!
"Poof!" Blood, with the dagger on the back of the Mustang, flew out like a red fountain. "Hiss!" The wounded wild horse hissed in his mouth, and his four hooves, which had been alternating before and after him, suddenly stagnated and threw LOSA behind him into the air. Right now! The count tried to follow this inertia directly onto the horse''s back, but when he was about to let go of his right hand to do so, he subconsciously swept to the head of the wild horse with the corner of his eye. The horse turned back slightly, and his eyes showed the cunning of humanity.
There''s a trick! Aware of this, the count quickly clenched his right hand, and sure enough, almost the next second, the wounded Mustang quickly swung its rear body with its front leg as the fulcrum. The raised hind hoof was clearly the route that Lothar had intended to jump over! Thanks to the timely withdrawal of his hand, the count was not kicked to the chest by the horse''s hooves as it should have happened. He dodged to one side and fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times. Before Lothar could recover from this vertigo, the tremor on the ground explained the situation he was facing.
Almost subconsciously, the count''s left hand supported the ground, and the whole person moved to the right about a person''s position, and the heavy horse''s hoof fell on his head. If the reaction slowed down for another second, I''m afraid it would not be such a simple problem to be thrown off. The beast really wanted to kill him. Almost killed, the fear under the horse''s hoof turned into anger. The count sat up from the ground, looked at the wild horse close to him, and grinned grimly. At this moment, there was nothing in his mind that Batu taught him not to hurt the horse. He used his arms and wanted to pull the other party down directly with his angle!
"Pa!" The crisp sound and weightlessness of his arms nearly caused Rosa to fall again. He noticed that the straw rope in his hand and the horse''s neck had split into two parts, which cheese was worried about. In seconds, the horse and the horse turn around and react to each other. However, the count of Heishan is never a loser. How can you run like this after being dragged on the ground for so long by this guy?Ignoring the pain of muscles and skin, Lothar kicked her legs to the ground, and the whole person rushed to the Mustang. Although horses are beyond the reach of human beings after running, there are still some people who can keep pace with horses in the short time of starting. The angry count is obviously such a man. His speed made him even keep pace with Mustang''s head for a time. Then Lothar suddenly realized that he was not racing with the other side, so he stretched out his hand to grasp the remaining half of the lasso on the other side''s neck, and quickly rolled over to the horse''s back!
"Run! Keep running
Although the field of vision on the grassland is vast, the count has already been quite far away from the original place in the chase and throw off. Cheese, they can''t see what happened in the distance. After nearly two hours of struggle, the mare was exhausted, and the herdsman ordered her to walk back to the crowd. When it was getting late and the sun was going to set, a shadow came slowly at the end of the grassland. The shadow was formed by a tired man and a tired horse.
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