Mountain driving career since 1982

Chapter 192 is to tame, not submit

The wind whistled in my ears, and even Yuan Baoniang's four cries gradually became inaudible. After following closely for more than ten minutes, they were finally left behind.

Lu Lu's hands and feet were already weak, and he was supported by a single mind.

The branches of the shrubs in the forest whipped and pulled on his body, and the sudden bursts of pain revived his unsustainable spirit.

Among the hills and forests, Chasing Feng seemed to be crazy, tossing around in different ways, trying to throw Lu Lu down by all means.

But no matter how hard it tried, Lu Lu always stuck to its back like brown sugar.

After exerting strength on his hands and feet for a long time, his hands and feet were already sore and weak. Relying on his thoughts to stabilize his body again and again, Lu Lu's hands holding Zhuifeng's mane became numb, and his legs, which were tightly clamping the horse's belly, also began to cramp. .

He was trying his best to squeeze the strength in his body, and he kept telling himself again and again: I have been tossing for so long, I need to hurry up, just hold on a little longer, I can do it, I will definitely do it!

This tossing lasted for more than half an hour, and I didn't know how far I ran.

Finally, in a small meadow in the mountains, Zhuifeng stopped, snorted, his nostrils were blown out, and he was panting.

Beads of sweat oozed from the skin on the surface of its body, soaking its long fur.

Lu Lu crawled on its back, his body was scratched by branches in many places, bloodstained everywhere, as if he had just been tortured.

Finally stopped.

He had already been unable to support himself, his body tilted, and he fell from Zhuifeng's back,
Lying sprawled on the grass, Lu Lu didn't even think about moving.

It's not as simple as the body being hollowed out.

Even though he thought he was in good physical condition, he also had a feeling of being out of his wits. He didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, and his head was even more groggy. Both his physical strength and his spirit were exhausted.

Zhuifeng gasped for a while, walked a few steps aside, turned around, lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit Lu Lu's clothes and lifted them a few times.

Lu Lu really didn't have the strength to move, so he could only let it pull and wait for his physical strength to recover.

Zhuifeng only pulled him a few times, then stopped, neighed softly at Lu Lu, and then stood beside him, shaking his head from time to time, flapping his ears, and waving his tail to drive away the approaching insects.

About five or six minutes later, the four Yuan Baoniang also arrived one after another. When they arrived at Lu Lu's side, they barked at Zhuifeng, as if they were blaming him.

Lu Lu had been lying down for a few minutes, and he had accumulated some strength. He was afraid that the four of Yuan Baoniang would be so frightened that they would finally tame Zhuifeng, so he hurriedly raised his hand and waved at Yuan Bao, calling weakly: "Yuan Bao...don't Call!"

Hearing Lu Lu's voice, Yuan Bao ran to Lu Lu's side in small steps, sniffed at Lu Lu, turned his head to look at him, then lay down next to him, panting heavily with his tongue out.

Along the way, it was the hottest time in the afternoon, and they were tossed enough.

Especially the three puppies, who were not as lively as before, they were just panting wildly.

Lu Lu lay on the ground for more than ten minutes, and finally healed a bit, and was about to sit up with his hands propped up on the ground, but with a slight movement, the sequelae of this tossing came out.

His hands were so sore, and his legs were in unbearable pain, especially the inner thighs, which were burning hot, as if they were being burned.

He didn't need to take off his pants, but he could tell from the blood oozing from the inside of his trouser legs that the skin on his thighs had been worn out long ago.

The legs are tightly clamped on the horse's belly, and every step is a strong friction.

This is not a bad thing.

Every good rider needs to go through this level. The thighs and buttocks are worn out and callused until they are resistant enough.

Even if you use a saddle, it is difficult to avoid it.

Gritting his teeth and standing up, Lu Lu's feet trembled uncontrollably, the sourness in it was really unforgettable.

He strenuously walked towards Zhuifeng who was already gnawing grass on the meadow, Zhuifeng turned his head to look at him, this time, instead of dodging, he came towards him a few steps.

Lu Lu reached out and touched Zhuifeng's face. It didn't dodge any more, nor opened its mouth to bite. Instead, it lowered its head and rubbed against Lu Lu's chest, almost failing to overthrow Lu Lu to the ground again.

Seeing the change in Zhuifeng, Lu Lu smiled gratifiedly.

His dedication was not in vain, he was already sure that Zhuifeng was completely tamed by him.

Yes, taming, not submission.

These are two completely different concepts.

During taming, Zhuifeng recognized Lu Lu.And surrender, there is a lot of fear, and the price is often the loss of that kind of spirituality.

Lu Lu often saw people beating them with whips and sticks in order to make the horses obey.

He never wanted a horse that hadn't been tamed that way.

Stretching out his hand to caress Zhuifeng, the palm of his hand slides from head to neck, back, to buttocks little by little. This time, Zhuifeng didn't kick Lu Lu's hind legs again.

Lu Lu went around it all the time, and there was no abnormality.

It was a decidedly different feeling than before: closeness.

One person and one horse, like friends who are devoted to each other, or a step closer, like brothers who can fully trust each other, there is an inexplicable connection between each other, which is extremely practical.

"You can really run. It's not easy when you come out, and it's even more difficult when you go back..."

After resting for more than half an hour, Lu Lu walked to the side of Zhuifeng again, and tried his best to get on his horse.

Running wildly all the way, at least twenty or thirty kilometers away, if you want to walk back step by step with your feet, you don't know how long you will have to go.

His legs were worn out, and the pain caused by the friction between clothing and skin when walking was not necessarily more comfortable than riding Chase Feng, and it would only last longer.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

He could only endure the pain, thinking that he could return to his cellar soon.

Riding on horseback, Lu Lu stretched out his hand and patted Zhuifeng's neck: "You have to be gentle...it hurts...drive!"

When Zhuifeng started to run again, it became stable, and there was no longer the bumpy feeling before. This made Lu Lu heave a long sigh of relief, his legs no longer had to endure such violent torture.

Chasing the wind was not running fast, and the four of Yuan Baoniang followed closely behind. More than half an hour later, they met Chen Xiuqing who was found on a horse on the way.

Lu Lu rode Chasing Feng all the way through Xiushan Tuntunzhong Road, seeing how he was jolted on the horse and almost didn't fly, he felt dangerous no matter what.

Even after they figured out that Lu Lu was taming horses, the siblings still couldn't help worrying about Lu Lu.

Urged by Chen Xiuyu, as soon as the carriage was unloaded in the yard, he immediately saddled the horse and followed the footprints left in the forest.

Fortunately, I finally saw Lu Lu who was trotting back on his horse.

"Brother Li..."

Chen Xiuqing looked at Lu Lv, who was being tossed up and down in a bad manner, and asked, "Are you alright?"

(End of this chapter)