I am the chief of a primitive tribe

After properly arranging the rabbits, Mu Feng began to prepare the tools for lassoing horses.

There are not many styles of lassoing poles, reins, and bridles, but the number required is not small.

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

The weather was completely clear the next day, and the rising temperature brought by the clear sky after the rain seemed to make the whole tribe active.

Mingguang told Mu Feng that the horse farm was built, and he took the warriors of the hunting team to build a circle of fences in the horse farm and prepare the track for horse training and riding.

On the third day, the weather was completely clear and the ground became dry.

Mu Feng brought Mingguang, Hanshu and others to the horse farm at this time, and asked people to start driving the horses to the center of the horse farm.

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

Mufeng asked someone to bring Dachun over, and then he rode on Dachun, holding the lasso pole, patted Dachun, and signaled Dachun to take him to chase the horse.

Lassoing a horse can be done with a lasso rope or a lasso pole.

However, the lasso rope has requirements for the toughness of the rope and the accuracy of the lassoer's throwing of the rope, and both are quite difficult, so Mufeng could only choose a bamboo lasso pole and be a "lasso pole man".

The horse was already running happily, and after being chased by Mufeng, it ran even faster.

Mufeng held the lasso pole in one hand and the reins in the other, and shouted: "Go!"

Then he squeezed the horse's belly, and Dachun immediately accelerated and followed closely.

Mufeng swung the lasso pole with one arm, and aimed at a horse in the herd running in front of him, and stopped the horse from being castrated.

The horse was harnessed again after being freed. It was extremely irritable. It raised its head and whistled angrily, and shook its neck from side to side.

Mingguang, Lihu and others who were watching from the side widened their eyes and were amazed.

"The chief is so strong!" Lihu exclaimed, "But he looks so thin!"

Hanshu was surprised: "The chief used to be very thin, but now his strength is far superior to mine!"

"Stronger than you?" Mingguang exclaimed.

"Yeah!" Hanshu nodded, "My three-piece bow was made by him, and I feel it is easy to use, but when he was demonstrating how to draw the bow before, he seemed to mutter something, saying 'This bow is a little weak, you can make do with it'."

"This!" Mingguang was shocked, "How strong is he!"

Mufeng could feel the horse's struggle along the lasso pole.

He was almost certain that this was a weak person, and he would either be pulled off the horse or have to pull his hands to the ground.

But he succeeded in hitting it, so how could he let go easily?

The horse swayed to the left in front, so he followed and put the lasso to the left. It went to the right, and Mufeng also went to the right.

In any case, it could not break free from the rope around its neck, so it had to spread its four hooves and run forward again, trying to break free with great strength.

But whether it was Mufeng or Dachun, neither of them could compete with it.

Mufeng could knock the horse down with a head-on collision, and Dachun was originally strong, and after being strengthened by Mufeng's wood-based derivatives, his strength and speed had already exceeded that of ordinary horses.

So it was obviously impossible for it to break free by force.

In this way, the horse jumped and jumped in front, shaking and swinging, trying to break free from Mufeng's restraints.

Mufeng held the lasso with both hands and competed with it from time to time.

This was a contest of strength and patience.

After almost an hour, the horse could not get rid of the lasso in Mufeng's hand, so it accepted its fate and stopped struggling, allowing Mufeng to lead it left and right through the lasso.

The horse was spitting out a little white foam from its mouth, and it was obviously exhausted.

Mufeng smiled and jumped off the horse, holding the bamboo pole with both hands, and shouted to Mingguang and the others: "Bring the bridle and reins, put it on it!"

Mingguang and Hanshu hurried over with things, and put the bridle and reins on the horse under Mufeng's guidance.

Mufeng then loosened the lasso and signaled Mingguang to lead the horse away.

Mingguang wondered: "Is that all? It won't break free again, right?"

Mufeng smiled and shook his head: "Is it true? You can tell if you try it yourself!"

Mingguang nodded and did as he was told. He found that it went very smoothly. Wherever he led the reins, the horse followed him without any resistance.

"Haha, it's tamed!" Mingguang was pleasantly surprised.

Mufeng nodded: "Although this method is a little slow to tame, you can all learn it without me doing it myself. As long as you have strength and patience, just like I did just now, you can really do it.They are taming these horses!"

"Yes!" Mingguang was excited, "Then I will try it right away!"

"Okay!" Mufeng nodded, "Don't do anything else today, just practice horse taming here. When all of you have learned it, the next step will be easy!"

"Yes!" Several people agreed.

Mingguang then led the horse to the side, where several warriors from the hunting team were waiting eagerly.

Seeing Mingguang leading the horse over, these people immediately became very excited.

"Uncle Mingguang, give me this horse!"

"Mingguang, this horse was tamed by the chief himself, it must be better than other horses, give it to me!"

"Uncle Mingguang, can you give it to me first, I will definitely learn to ride a horse quickly!"

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Mingguang waved his hand: "It's useless to say these, follow the order of the previous competition, Wangyue, this horse is yours!"

"Ah? "Wangyue was very surprised and shouted in surprise, "Great! Thank you, Chieftain, and Uncle Mingguang!"

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

"Yes!" Wangyue took the reins from Mingguang, excitedly came to the horse, ready to jump on it, but the horse easily dodged it by turning sideways.

Wangyue fell flat on his face, and everyone laughed.

"Hahaha!"

"Wangyue, you can't even get on the horse, right?"

"Wangyue, can you do it? If not, let me do it. I'll ride it for you to see!"

Wangyue was not annoyed. He got up from the ground by himself, still holding the reins tightly in his hand: "Don't even think about it. This is a horse tamed by the chief himself. See, this horse is so smart that it can hide. If you ride it to hunt and fight in the future, it will definitely be the most powerful one! "

Wangyue became more and more excited as he spoke, not even brushing off the dirt on his body, and pulled the horse to find Shufeng.

The rest of the group of people stood aside, full of envy.

This scene was seen by Mufeng, who nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, the spirits of these tribesmen are good!"