"This, this, this..."

"Quickly, catch it back for me and continue the game, trash, a bunch of trash!"

Shama Zhuoyi was about to vomit blood.

This is the seventh lap! We are about to win, but the result is like this?

In fact, he didn't know that Liu Zheng's request for ten laps was intentional. At the beginning, he saw that the horse king was a young stallion, and he had not been gelded. In many cases, marching horses need to

Castrated. Because this can prevent accidents from happening due to animal instincts during war.

But maybe this horse was too precious to the Southern Barbarians and they were brought back as a stallion. Naturally, they were reluctant to castrate it.

You must know that the motivation for mating ranks second among animal instincts after the motivation for eating.

Generally, a stallion will enter estrus itself after smelling the scent of a mare ovulating. So why did Liu Zheng choose to do this on the seventh lap?

Because at this time, the horse king's strenuous exercise will cause his male hormones and adrenaline hormones to reach a peak.

How could he hold back after smelling the scent of the mare when he was at his most excited and excited?

Not to mention it's a borrowed horse, it's the owner of the horse itself. At this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it.

Just right...

The Liangzhou Army, this time, the logistics department stationed in Liangshan, which specializes in raising war horses, brought a few stallions over... Oh, I just happened to meet them now.

The whole audience was dumbfounded at the same time.

At this time, the horses that were lagging behind for several laps finally appeared in people's sight!

People who had originally given up hope regained hope at this time and continued to compete crazily.

The eighth lap...

The ninth circle...

The tenth lap.

At this time, the advantages of the Yunnan horse that Huo Bu Zhuoli rode were stable, hard-working, and good at mountain roads were fully brought into play.

then.

The people in the audience were listening to the joyful sound of the horse king and the "coquettish" sound of the mare in the grove. At the same time, they were watching helplessly as Huo Bu Zhuoli's Yunnan horse was the first to rush.

Cross the finish line!

Horse King is awesome...

It took so long that it was not over. Several people ran over to it. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't pull it away. Until it was over here, it still didn't return to the track...

"puff......"

Shama Zhuoyi finally couldn't bear it any longer. He was so angry that he felt dizzy and blood spurted out.

"Bastard, bastard! Damn mare, where did this mare come from!"

However.

At this time, the cheers from the audience had covered up his frustration and roar.

Small trousers!

Win!

The Yinuo people have won! All the people in small pants cried with joy. This is the first time in many years! What should I do at this time? Thank you Son of the Black Dragon!

It’s the blessing of the black dragon’s divine power!

Whether it’s strength or luck, it’s God’s arrangement!

Besides, isn't luck also part of strength?

Son of the Black Dragon, the whole audience shouted again.

The tribesmen with big trousers and medium trousers were also confused at this time. This game was obviously a sure win, but it could still come back? Could it be that it was really the son of the black dragon? From yesterday to today, everything has been too weird.

"I, I, I..."

Shama Zhuoyi was finally helped up by someone.

At this time, the black horse and the white horse walked out of the woods, making love. It seemed that he had become a "man" for the first time in his life. The horse king still looked up to the sky and neighed, so proud that he had completely forgotten

He lost his own game, and the warrior who was thrown off his horse and passed out long ago...

"What, Shahorse-headed man, is this someone you can't afford to lose?"

Liu Zheng chuckled and did not forget to touch up the knife.

"You, you, you..."
Chapter completed!