Chapter 331: Grassland hunter

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The night sky of the grassland is very high. It is not like the misty years in the central Yunnan Basin. With industrial pollution, it is more and more difficult to see the stars in the sky.
Because there was no fracture, Dunzhu went out of the hospital the next day, took a bunch of medicines that came back from the hospital and returned home.
Dunzhu fell to the leg, and the work of grazing fell on Ze Yitong and Anar. When the two cooperated, they could control the cattle and sheep.
Because he couldn't participate in the horse racing conference, he couldn't solve Mo's surgery fee problem in a short period of time. Ze Yi was a little depressed when he stirred the whip. She saw Anar grazing home, collected some of the scraps of the leather goods, and braided them into ropes. She didn't pay much attention because of her bad mood.
"Ze Yitong, do you still want to participate in the Jockey Club?" Anar licked the rope in his hand and made sure it was strong enough.
Zeyi is flat and flat, she wants to go, but her family is old and weak, and her grandmother has broken her leg, not to mention the horse racing conference. Even the trade fair does not know how to participate.
Anar looked down at her dress, the boots were she got from the bottom of the lake, the rope was absolutely strong, and the leather bag was filled with a few pieces of roasted and half-cooked lamb. When she was grazing these days, she intentionally rode away, in silver. I have been exploring the lake for a long time. Under such a thorough preparation, should I have some grasp?
Ze Yitong was blinded by her smile, and she said, "Ajia, what are you laughing at?"
Anar lifted the rope and gestured to Zeyi not to stretch.
Ze Yitong still didn't understand. Anar whispered to her where the grassland had the most fertile pasture, and Zeyi suddenly realized.
She squinted and her face was full of excitement and surprise. "Ajia, you are too courageous... it won't work!"
Anar rushed over her with a snoring action: "Don't try, how can I know if I can succeed? Come, let's talk while walking."
The voice of Dunzhu was heard from the yurt. Anar raised his voice and told her and Mo, that he and Zeyi were ready to go.
Inciting the whip, Anar and the worried Zeyi rushed out of the cattle and sheep to go out, Mo La on the side of the yurt to see the back of the two disappeared.
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"Ajia, can this work?"
Ze Yitong took the wildflowers in his hand, and the pink-violet flower juice got into her nails, and the grass under her feet was flattened.
Anar nodded. "After you go back, you will convince you that you will have a mother, and let them go with the carts of other herders. You are responsible for rushing the cattle and sheep to the town of Naqu... If things go well, I will be there. Arrived before the horse racing conference."
Ze Yi pouted, "If it is not smooth?"
Anar smiled: "Even if I can't succeed here, the family needs to replace some goods, or go to the fair. If you go back and don't talk about the horse race, you will find some identity about yourself. The clue to play for a few days."
Ze Yi is in a dilemma. It is a difficult thing to catch a wild horse. Of course, she grew up in the grassland. She also heard that some people were catching wild horses. It was a group of grassland men who were prepared to divide the wild horses, and then everyone blocked them. But the little girl subconsciously felt that Arnal was smart and knowledgeable. Can't do things that are not sure, can she really do it?
When Anaar looked at the little girl, she knew that she had already moved her seven or eight points.
I added a fire, analyzed the pros and cons of her, and promised to protect myself. Ze Yitong finally loosened her mouth.
Opposite the silver lake, there is the most fertile pasture on the grassland. There are some stories about this silver lake. The ordinary herdsmen are not willing to come here.
Anar patted Zeyi and let her drive the cattle and sheep to other places to graze. The movement here was too big. The wild horses would not come to drink water and graze.
Ze Yitong will hand over the small dagger from the small to Anar to defend himself. He will go back one step at a time, and the cattle and sheep will slowly disappear on the of the grassland.
Anar patted the pony she had been riding. The horse's nose was hot on her face, and she could not bear her.
Anar rushed to leave it, and the pony ran towards Zeyi in the direction of grazing.
There was only Arnal left in the place. She tied the scorpion and went to the opposite side of Silver Lake. She carefully selected a piece of fat land with a dagger and slowly uncovered the grass together with the land.
Her movements were gentle, and every step was very careful. After a long time, I solved a piece of animal husbandry that was bigger than people. Then Arnal began to dig the ground on the ground where the grass was uncovered.
The mud that was dug out was thrown into the lake by her.
When there was a big hole in the local area to accommodate a person lying in, Anar lay down and tried it, and finally showed a satisfied smile.
At this time, it was already full of clouds, and Anar worked for a long time and finally felt hungry.
She took out the mutton in the leather bag and muttered silently.
What kind of person was it before? Why do you think of such a step when you think about catching a horse? Ordinary women must not think about such a dangerous thing. Only she can make a horse-hunting plan with her own mind. Zeyi is the same as the three of them. Should I set off on the road at this time?
Anar finished eating the mutton and took some water from the Silver Lake to drink.
Look at this hoof print, this group of wild horses have not come to drink water for several days. If the pasture on the edge of the Silver Lake is really the most delicious in the whole grassland, even if other wild horses don't come to eat, the white is lightning fast. "Tianma" will certainly come - it is such a horse king, of course, to eat the grassland's most fat pasture, in order to deserve!
Anar’s expression of perseverance, and making things happen in the sky, always make a contribution to the family, and then she will not save her back and take her kindness.
If she is to catch a wild horse, Arnal is not a small monster, but she has seven or eight points.
However, according to her riding, the speed of the wild horse is not slow, but it is difficult to win.
Only the white jade innocent Tianma - Anar feared Zeyi worried with the little girl, did not say that she intended to catch, in the beginning is a very sacred Tianma in the eyes of the herdsmen!
Catching Tianma, she only has a 10% grasp...
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On the first night that Arnal spent on the lake, he almost frozen himself into a popsicle.
In the grassland of the night, the temperature plummeted. She had to hide in the pit dug in the daytime, and then moved the grass to cover her body and made a gas outlet. It was so close to the night, until the early morning, Anar’s activity opened. With a hand and foot, I was relieved.
For a moment, she remembered that she had had such a similar experience in the snow and ice days. She also dug a cave to keep her cold, but when she wanted to think carefully, the memory disappeared without a trace.
On this day, she has been careful to wait in Silver Lake, not to mention the wild horses that drink water, even the lambs did not see.
Anar doesn't know where he is patient. When he is hungry, he eats some mutton. When he is thirsty, he drinks some water from the Silver Lake. The area of ​​activity is not near the pit. Before she finds the wild horse group, she has to try to keep it. The original appearance of the trap.
As the sun rises to the third day, Anar is a little anxious on this day.
In the evening, she finally knew why she was restless this day. A wild wolf with three green eyes, drinking water from the Silver Lake... Anar clenched his sharp dagger.
The wolf has already smelled the breath of the stranger and wrapped it in the shepherd pile she was hiding.
Anar breathed tightly, and if the wolf surrounded her, it would be extremely unfavorable for her.
As soon as she gritted her teeth, she suddenly rushed to a wild wolf without warning. The movement was fast, her body was like a conditioned reflex, she avoided the sharp wolf teeth, and used a dagger to smash it at the neck of the wolf.
The wolf blood was warm, and she sprayed her leather skirt. Anar’s eyes had already noticed another wolf that had been thrown at her. She kicked her foot and kicked the wolf on the grass. Can't climb up.
The other wolf was obviously scared. I probably didn't expect that the fact that the human beings who were placed in their impressions was a ration would one day be rewritten by a woman.
This "ration" was too powerful. One face hurt two wolves. Anar held the dagger and stared at the third wolf. He did not retreat. He stagnated for half an hour. The wolf with a knife on his neck He died of blood loss, and the remaining two wolves finally chilled, carrying the stabbed wolf back.
Before I left, I turned my head and looked at Anar deeply. I seemed to want to keep her in mind.
After another half an hour of war, I was sure that the wolf would not return, and Anaar was weak and almost fell to the ground.
The stinging wolf, flying feet, her movements are very smooth, all belong to the instinct potential of this body - is it really a hunter before?
Anar shook his head and smiled. What age is it? There are fewer people hunting for life, let alone hunting for a living. When I saw her hand, there wasn't even a scorpion, and it was like working.
She looked at the wolf on the floor and frowned. The blood here could be covered with dirt. Her leather skirt and boots were only cleaned up immediately.
Anar endured the biting ice and washed the surface of the boots and the skirt. He was hesitating tonight to kill the fire. In the distance, the sound of the hoof was like the army forced the city. This grass was shaking.
Thousands of troops, thousands of horses, thousands of horses, the earth and dust of the sky.
Anar’s look changed. She threw the most mutton on her body into the lake. She ran to the trap and finally got into the pit before the horses crossed the grassy slope. A large piece of pasture that was uncovered was laid on himself.
The hooves sounded neatly like a snare drum, and they slammed into Arnal's heart.
She threw the food of her belly, and the opportunity was only once, so I must seize it. Anar encouraged herself and felt that the wild horses were coming in the direction. She lay down in the pit and held the strong rope with the hedging.