I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

After arranging the rabbits properly, Mu Feng began to prepare for the horse-riding guy.

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

After preparing these in advance, he waited for the horse farm to be built, and then set up the horses.

The weather cleared up the next day, and the rising temperature brought by the sunny day after rain seemed to make the entire tribe alive.

Mingguang told the Mufeng Racecourse to be completed, and he took the soldiers from the hunting team to build a circle of fences in the racecourse to prepare the track for training and riding horses.

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

At this time, Mu Feng brought Mingguang and Hanshu to the horse farm, and people began to drive the horses to the middle of the horse farm.

The horses that had been **** for the past few days regained their freedom and immediately spread their legs and ran away, but found that there were walls everywhere, and they couldn't run out, so they had to spin around the walls.

Mu Feng made people lead Dachun, and then he rode Dachun by himself, clutching a set of horse poles, patted Dachun, and motioned it to take him to chase the horse.

The horse can use the horse rope and the horse rod.

However, the lasso has requirements on the toughness of the rope and the accuracy of the sling of the rope. The two are difficult to add together, so Mufeng can only choose a bamboo horse pole to make a "horse pole". Man".

The horses were already running happily, and as soon as they were chased by Mu Feng, they ran faster.

Mu Feng held the horse pole in one hand and the rein in the other, and said, "Drive!"

Afterwards, Dachun quickly speeded up to keep up with the horse's belly.

Mu Feng pulled up a set of horse poles with one arm, and faced a horse in the running horse group in front of him, and his life stopped the horse's castration.

The horse had just gotten free and was put on again. It was very irritable. He raised his head and screamed, and shook his neck vigorously.

Mingguang and Lihu who were watching from the side opened their eyes wide and exclaimed.

"Warchief is so powerful!" Lihu exclaimed, "but he looks so thin!"

Han Shu's face was shocked: "The warchief used to be very thin, and the strength now can be said to be far above me!"

"More powerful than you?" Mingguang exclaimed.

"Yeah!" Han Shu nodded, "My three-piece bow was made by his own hands. I feel comfortable using it, but he seemed to murmur when he was drawing the bow before, saying,'This bow is a little weaker. You can make do with it'."

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

Mu Feng can feel the strength of this horse's struggle along the set of poles.

He was almost certain that this was a weak person, and he would either be dragged off the horse by this one, or he would have to drag his hands bald.

But how could he easily let go if he succeeded in a hit.

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

In any case, it just couldn't get rid of the rope around its neck, so it had to spread four hooves and ran forward again, trying to get rid of it with great force.

But whether it is Mufeng or Dachun, there is no one that it can compete with.

Mu Feng can knock down a horse with a hard frontal shock, but Dachun was originally strong, and through Mu Feng's wood path derivation technique, his strength speed has already surpassed that of ordinary horses.

So it wants to break free by strength, which is obviously impossible.

In this way, the horse jumped and swayed in front, trying to break free from the woodwind's confinement.

On the other hand, Mu Feng held the horse pole with both hands, constantly competing with it.

This is a contest of strength and patience.

Almost an hour passed. After the horse couldn't get rid of the horse pole in Mu Feng's hand anyway, he accepted his fate and never earned it anymore, letting Mu Feng be led by a horse pole at once. Turn him left and right.

There was a little foam from the horse's mouth, and it was obviously too tired.

Then Mu Feng smiled and jumped off the horse, pulling the bamboo poles with both hands, and shouting at Mingguang, "Come here with the halter and the reins, and put it on!"

Ming Guang and Han Shu hurriedly ran up carrying things, and under the guidance of Mu Feng, they fitted the horse with bridle reins.

Only then did Mu Feng let go of the horse pole and signaled Mingguang to lead the horse away.

Mingguang wondered: "That's it? It won't break free, will it?"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "Is it right? You'll know if you try it yourself!"

Mingguang nodded and did it, and found that it went smoothly. Where he took the rein to go, the horse followed, without a trace of resistance.

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

Mu Feng nodded: "Although this kind of forehead taming is a bit slower, you don't need to do it yourself, you can all learn it. As long as you have strength and patience, just like I did, you can really tame these horses!"

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

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

"Yes!" Several people agreed.

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

Seeing Mingguang walking over with the horse, these people immediately became too excited.

"Uncle Mingguang, give this horse to me!"

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

"Uncle Mingguang, can you give it to me first, I must learn how to ride a horse fast!"

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Mingguang waved his hand: "It's useless to say all of these. Follow the order of the previous test, Mochizuki, this horse is yours!"

"Huh?" Mochizuki was very surprised and exclaimed in surprise, "Great! Thank you Chief Chief, thank you Uncle Mingguang!"

Mingguang waved his hand: "Okay, go over there and let Shuofeng teach you how to ride a horse!"

"Yes!" Mochizuki took the reins from Mingguang, and came to the horse excitedly, ready to jump up, but in the end, he leaned over and avoided the horse easily.

Mochizuki fell a dog to eat shit, and everyone laughed.

"Hahaha!"

"Mochizuki, you can't even get on the horse, do you?"

"Mochizuki, can you do it, you can change me, I'll ride it for you first!"

Mochizuki was not annoyed, he got up from the ground, still clenching the reins tightly in his hands: "Don't even think about it, this is the horse that the warchief himself tamed. Seeing if this horse is smart enough, he will hide. This If you ride to hunt or fight in the future, it will definitely be the most powerful one!"

Mochizuki got more and more excited as she talked about it, she stopped taking the dirt on her body, and took the horse to find Shufeng.

The remaining group of people was aside, full of envy.

And this scene was seen by Mu Feng, and he nodded with relief: "Yes, these people have good spirits!"

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