Dawn of the Grey Tower

The pain at the beginning was gradually no longer felt. The hand holding the grass rope is also the same as the body dragged on the ground. Losa can only try to ensure that his upper body leans slightly on the rope away from the ground. As long as the main organs of the upper body are not damaged, he is now injured. Within acceptable limits. Having said that, the convenience that this numbness can bring will not last long, and soon after the degree of bruising reaches the depth of the blood vessels, blood loss will quickly reduce the body's various abilities. The opportunity is now.

Right hand, continue to maintain strength, left hand, try to relax. A slight tingling sensation indicates that the vertical thorns in the grass rope have penetrated into the meat. In a sense, these barbs increase the friction of the smooth surface of the grass rope, although the price is that it will take a lot of effort to reverse those The thorn came out of the meat. Breathe. The strong wind blowing from the front has a unique smell of beasts, which is a smell that can be summarized as a bad smell, but for people who often deal with horses or other animals, this smell also contains itself. Wild and primitive vitality.

The most important thing to be careful about after being dragged behind the horse is the powerful pair of heels. Although the shoe is not hit, the human head will not be better than the watermelon if it is put on the ground like this. This is why Lothar had to raise his head. He had to confirm his direction and adjust the center of gravity of the body to prevent being hit by the horseshoe. But the problem is that he can easily maintain this state for a period of time, he can well balance the distance between himself and the horseshoe, grasp the center of gravity, reduce physical damage, etc., but can not be closer to the body of the Mustang. Because he was dragged right behind the horse's body, any approaching action must finally face the pair of hoofs enough to kill himself.

what should I do? Lothar's brain was thinking quickly. He needed a change. Any change might bring about a turnaround. Although he couldn't see whether the turnaround was good or bad, there was hope. The question is, how can a wild horse change its course? The Earl gritted his teeth and endured the screaming pain while forcing himself to stay sane, and the hard touch that struck his chest slightly during a swing gave him a way. Determined to pay attention, the count released his left hand holding the rope.

In this case, letting go of one hand, even the left hand that is relatively weak, is also a very close to suicide. Even if Lothar could still hold his body, the injuries and the burden on his arms would be several times greater than before. Just loosening his hand and increasing the pulling force instantly made Lothar wonder if his hand was about to be pulled off. But he could n’t give up. On the contrary, the almost unconscious pain triggered the instinct of this warrior. The left hand quickly penetrated under his clothes, pulled the leather cord off his neck, and took out the A hard object hanging on the chest, a small spider-shaped dagger.

This dagger is the relic of Losa's deceased wife, and is also her family's amulet and identity certificate. The Earl had always carried it carefully on his body, and even added a small leather case to prevent its sharp tip from puncturing himself. Now he used his thumb to squeeze the holster away, revealing the original blade of the amulet. If she knew what I did with this thing, she would be angry. But she will certainly understand, because she is that kind of person. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and Lothar's left wrist shook, and he used the amulet as a dart!

"Poof!" Blood, as the dagger nailed into the rear of the Mustang's **** came out like a red fountain. "His!" The injured Mustang screamed in the mouth, and the originally alternating four-hoof stagnate suddenly, throwing Losa behind him into the air. It's now! The count tried to continue this inertia directly on the horseback, but when he was about to let go of his right hand, he subconsciously swept the corner of the wild horse's head with the afterglow of the corner of his eye. The horse turned back slightly and his eyes appeared A humane cunning.

There is fraud! Seeing this, the earl quickly squeezed his right hand, and as expected, it was almost the next second. The injured Mustang swiftly flicked his hind body with the fulcrum of his previous leg. The raised heel was clearly kicked to Losa. The route passed! Thanks to the timely closing, the earl was not kicked into the chest by the horseshoe as he should have happened. He flashed sideways, his body fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times. Before Rosa could recover from this dizziness, the tremor on the ground explained the situation he was facing.

Almost subconsciously, the earl left the ground, the whole person moved to the right by about one person's position, and the heavy horseshoe fell on the side of his head. If the reaction is slower for a second, I am afraid it will not be thrown away. Such a simple question. This beast really wanted to kill him. The fear under the horseshoe almost turned into anger. The earl sat up from the ground and looked at the wild horse close to him. He smiled a little. At this moment, there was no Batu teaching him to train the horse. The thing that can't be premised on hurting the horse, he put his arms on it, what he thought was to use the angle to drag the opponent directly to the ground!

"Slap!" The crisp sound and the weightlessness of both arms made Lotha almost fall again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He noticed that the grass rope in his hand and the horse's neck had been split into two, and this is exactly The cheese is worried. The man and the horse looked at each other with the rope on each other's body. There was a strange silence between the two for a few seconds. Then the wild horse took the lead in responding. It turned the horse's head and turned to run. However, the Earl of Montenegro has never been a loser. After being dragged on the ground by this guy for so long, how can you be allowed to run like this?

Not paying attention to the pain of the muscles and skin, Lothar kicked the legs and the whole person rushed towards the wild horse. Although the horse is really out of reach after running, but in the short period of time, there are still some people in the human race who can temporarily keep pace with the horse. The angry count is obviously such a person. His speed made him even flush with the head of the Mustang, and then Losa suddenly realized that he was not racing with the other party, so he reached out and grabbed the remaining half of the lasso on his neck. Stepped on horseback!

"Run! You continue to run!"

Although the horizon on the grassland was vast, the earl and the horse had been quite far away from the original place in the chase and escape, and they could not see what happened in the distance. The mare caught by Batu exhausted his physical strength after nearly two hours of struggle, and exhausted by the herdsmen walked back to the crowd. And until the sky was getting late and the sunset was about to fall, a shadow came slowly from the end of the grassland. The shadow was formed by a tired person and a tired horse overlapping each other.