Chapter 188: Fanwai he is a **** attack

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"Sister, what's its name?"
He was pulled back from the market by "He" and carefully raised his head.
Yeah, what's its name in the future?
As for why the little boy called his owner "Sister", it was ignored intentionally or unintentionally.
It has always felt good to be called "Chaoyang"! When it was born, its mother licked it while praising it as hot as the sun.
When he pulled it out of the dark and wet stable, he caressed his mane, smiled and said to his past owner, "This horse is good, it's red and dazzling!
Since red is dazzling, should it also have a dazzling name?
It waits for the birth of its new name.
But his new owner, the slender man, opened his mouth after a moment of silence, "It has no name. It's called a horse."
The little boy patted himself with a look of disappointment.
"What is it? It's called a horse? It has no momentum!"
Yeah, it's a horse, but why is it called a horse?
He lowered his head sadly, not even feeling the hair on his body.
It is a little more than three years old horse, born in a dark stable, raised with other horses, sold and sold.
This country seems to often fight, and horses capable of being warhorses always sell faster than other horses. It was trained to hear the sound of a knife and gun collision blindfolded, and to hear the sound of killing a pig and a sheep, and it was not sold until it was three years old.
It still remembers someone rudely pinching its mane and tail, and then fastening its neck tightly with a rope. It was overthrown to the ground, seated on every part of the body.
It kicked hard until it was exhausted and exhausted, and then it was put on a bridle, with its neck and head tightened, then pulled out, left its siblings, and was sold.
When he left the stable, his mother, a six-year-old mare screamed desperately. It told it: "Don't be afraid, you will meet a strong warrior who runs with you free! You are the strongest and you shouldn't die in a stable!"
This fate made it look forward to and feared until it was bought by this man.
The first night he came to his new home, he encountered two setbacks in Tamar.
The first setback, its "master", seemed to be a woman. In other words, it's almost impossible for its mother to tell it "you will meet a strong warrior".
It became a girl's mount.
The second setback is that it has no name.
The owner touched it, but showed very nostalgic eyes, murmured, "Why do you want to change the name?"
It was rejected by a woman.
This has made it start hissing for the tragic future.
"Sister, your horse barked all night last night." The little boy rubbed his eyes and complained to the tall and thin woman in front of him: "Too noisy!"
It thought it was going to be beaten, just like the manuscript, using a leather whip to pump its belly.
As a result, the girl stooped down and whispered to her brother, "It came to our house on the first day, maybe afraid of life. It will be fine in the future. If it has been so noisy, I will take it to Montenegro, where there are horses , It will not be alone. "
"If there are many horses, will it not be noisy?"
"It may be scared, scared without a companion."
"Sister, then, when you go to Montenegro, I will keep a group of horses. Then when you come back, your horses will not bark in fear."
The boy's childhood words sound so childish. He's not even as tall as it is.
Its girl suddenly red-eyed, lowering her body around his neck.
"That's the case, it's the case ... no wonder you have so many horses ..."
She was saying something it couldn't understand again.
But she seemed to be a gentle person, which gave it some comfort.
The next day, it understood that in the human world, women were also responsible for fighting. Its owner changed into men's clothing and rode it to northern Xinjiang.
It has not been to the north. I heard that there is a vast prairie there. Countless wild horses are galloping on the prairie. Those horses will not be pulled by the reins or nailed by the iron. Their destiny is to run, except In addition, it is to enjoy delicious pastures and sweet spring water.
To it, those wild horses are like the same kind of other world, and live a beautiful life that they dare not even imagine.
For him, the owner was unexpected. How bad she imagines she is, how good she is.
The way she rides is very gentle. Many riders who are just riding are very brutal. They will use their knees to hold the horse firmly under them, but she is not like this. The rider for a long time mount swings his body easily and freely as he moves without ever pressing it with brute force.
Although she is really strong. It had seen her push a tree down the road. But she seemed to instinctively know what it wanted to do, and control it at its pace.
Why not name it such a seasoned rider?
Is it like she said, she wants to change it at any time?
Such speculation made him very scared, making him more obedient than other horses. When she steered it on the battlefield, it was harder and more humane than other horses.
It will step on the enemy ’s stomach, stand up to block the enemy ’s weapons, and feed desperately at night to replenish the night grass, so as not to fall off its stables and not look better than other horses Be thin.
The red horse is more conspicuous than the horses of other colors. It wants its owner to see it at first glance.
She won't accidentally lose it.
It seizes every moment and exercises its own will. It is fearless of the sword and the roar of the enemy. Sometimes, it feels that even if the sky falls, it will not blink.
Wherever its owner points, it will run wherever it goes.
Gradually, it won praises from countless people.
When its owner brushed it, it really felt she liked it.
It heard her say, "You are really good. I spent the most money on you, and I really bought it! Do you like black beans? I know there is a horse, but I like black beans. After eating black beans, Run faster than other horses ... "
It saw the lower her tone as she spoke.
Black beans? what is that? Can you eat it
It doesn't know if it likes to eat black beans, but for her, it will like to eat it.
The lowered master leaned his head on its back, and sighed in a soft tone it had never heard: "I am ... you, Yueying."
What is that word? It seemed to hear it, and it didn't seem to hear it.
Its owner named it "Yueying" too!
Although there is no "chaoyang" sounds good, but the name "Yueying" is also handsome!
This is really a good name!
Its owner has a group of loyal fire partners, and their horses are very good. There is a pair of brothers, and their horses are also brothers. Both of them are gentle and kind, and they are not offensive at all. They always tell how heroic their masters are on the battlefield.
At this time, the white horse named Luo Luohun will slap his nose and point to it with his nose: "His master Mulan is the head. Do you know what the head is? It is the same as the head horse. Great human. "
It is really proud of its owner, it loves her from the heart.
Even if she was a woman and they didn't know it, there would be no better master in this world.
It is gentle and great, and it will be scrubbed with gentle hands. When on the battlefield, it will never have to worry about becoming an unowned war horse and being taken away.
It has seen countless war horses without masters. They lick their masters, arch them, lie down and warm them until the body is completely cold, and they themselves will be taken away by other people.
It's no surprise that many horses fall in love with their owners.
Mares will be ridden by stallions, while war horses will only be ridden by their owners.
Humans will fall in love with women, but will only live and die with their own steeds.
This makes it very proud.
There are so many men in the barracks, but it's the only one worthy of her riding.
Only it can be so close to her.
A few months later, his master fought bravely and got a substitute.
This replacement horse is also a red warhorse, it should be creepy, it smells bad, and its buttocks are covered with flies.
The owner found the bug on his body while bathing him, and almost immediately, the horse fell out of favor.
It has long been discovered that its owner loves cleanliness, which is probably related to her being a woman. So it is cleaner than other horses. It cleans the dirt and contaminated stains on the pillars and stays away from places with many flies. Whenever possible, it uses water to cleanse its face and horsehair.
It keeps its fur bright, clean and fiery all the time, which makes its owner often put his face against his neck and face, showing his intimacy.
It was named "Yueying", but its owner never called it.
She would say, "Yueying, go ... oh, I'm stupid again. Go west, west!"
Sometimes it thinks that maybe she is just like herself, preferring to use the term "my master" or "my horse" to call each other, and she is also embarrassed to call her name.
Just like it always calls her "My Girl" or "My Master" in her heart, it can't always call her name "Mulan".
Maybe the other party is the same, it must be this way.
-Until it saw the horse.
It was a steed he had never seen before, and he was probably young, at least younger than himself. Its black fur is bright, and when walking, it doesn't seem to be light on the soil.
It raised its head gracefully. Although not tall, the strong bones told everyone that as long as it grew up, it must be a burly warhorse.
It looked at tears in her master's eyes.
It saw her walk down in despair, shouting its name ...
"Yueying."
"Hee hee hee hee ..." (The man looked at me as if I were a black bean, which was disgusting.)
Black beans, Yueying, BMW of Shenjun.
It seemed to understand something, but that understanding kept it from breathing.
It's not even as high as itself.
If it was as tall as the leading black horse, perhaps it would not be so difficult to breathe.
That night, their stables were next to each other, and he turned his head and asked, "Your name is Yueying? What a coincidence, I am also Yueying."
There was a hint of wonder in the black sweaty BMW eyes.
"And the horse dared to call Yueying? I'm Yuma! The horse that the emperor rides! Even if you call Yueying, you will soon be changed its name!"
So, didn't she name herself "Yueying"?
So does she never call her name?
It breathed a sigh of relief, but heard "Yueying" grinning again.
"But your host is really good, knowing that I like black beans, and gave me delicious bean flour! For your clever part, I'm kind to you and don't bite you."
That tone seems to be an honor not to be bitten by it.
He turned his head a little irritably, and found that the substitute horse that had been beaten into the cold palace looked at it with a sympathetic look, and then stretched his head over his neck.
hateful! Your head is so heavy and so heavy, why do you lean on my neck!
Don't think so, I will let the owner ride you!
The heavy pressure made it gradually forget the tears of the owner in the day, and the fear caused by the name of "Yueying".
It was pressed by its neck just like that, or it was also resting against its neck, with its eyes open and asleep.
The owner who met "Yueying" began to approach the black horse more and more. The "Yueying" never touched her with her head docilely, and even smeared her face with her nose. But no matter how much it does, the clean-minded owner will just pinch his nose and continue to love it more.
It was silent day by day, and it felt that the name "Yueying" escaped a little bit from itself and became something else.
Or, that's something else.
It is still being fought by its master, but her gaze, her eyes, and the direction in which she directed it have all stared at "Yueying".
Until that day ...
The black horse overturned its owner to the ground.
"Hee hee hee ..." (Save your life, don't hesitate!)
"Stupid horse!" Yueying's master cursed fiercely.
"Damn! Yueying! Your Majesty!"
It heard its owner curse like this, and then drove it forward.
Do you want it to save people?
It ’s done very well. Its pace can be very fast.
"Sorry. I have to save them!"
He heard his master say so, and then patted his severely.
Most of the time, she was a gentle host, and she had never patted her body like this.
Her strength was so great, but she never used it except for today.
It was in pain and ran wild. It wanted to tell her that she would run fast without having to do so hard, but felt that her body was suddenly light and her master had jumped off the horse.
It ran to countless horses that were rushing towards them, and suddenly realized its fate.
It rushed towards these enemies, stood up desperately, bumped them with its head and body, and prevented them from moving forward.
"Where's the crazy horse! Damn it!"
"Damn! The man in front is off! It must be a big fish!"
"Why did someone jump down again! Kill this crazy horse first!"
It fell to the battlefield.
Warhorses will never fall, even if they sleep and eat, they will always stand.
"Mulan, if you can see you next time, name me Chaoyang ..."
It feels that its soul is gradually leaving its body.
It stared at her figure running towards Yueying until she couldn't see it.
"Remember to give me a unique name."