The horses on the flat and open grass are staggered, the sweat on the horses is steaming, and the game is already hot. On the field, twelve riders rushed to change positions, and the grass was flying, chasing a small beech polo.
Polo is also a popular game in Donglu, but originated from the barbarian. The emissaries of the Qingyang Department once went to the East China to see the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, and the eight men who won the victory of the Imperial Army. The whole country was amazed by the riding of the barbarian, and the heavens had folded their faces. The emperor screamed away in anger, and the nobility merchants in the Eastland never played polo anymore.
The Chinese in Donglu do not understand that the barbarian skill in polo is due to the fact that on the north land to the princes and nobles, the wandering herders play polo. Polo is a survival skill for the young people of the barbarian. Only by practicing the riding skills can the horses travel all over the world, and there will be a greater chance of surviving in the coming days. The aristocrats in Donglu always used polo as an elegant game.
Bimogan turned the club and set the ball underground. He laughed: “I have won three games in a row, still playing?”
He has already solved the armor and only wears a pair of breeches, revealing the muscles of the upper body with distinct lines, and the body is full of hot sweat.
“Play! Why don’t you play? Isn’t that your horse?” Guimu snorted angrily.
“What can you do if you change your head to the dragon? You can accept it!” Iron laughed proudly.
“Easy to accept the life, not with the surname Pasul.” Xu Dahan is still as calm as ever, “play before you know!”
The team is the team of the four princes, and the four brothers are not harmonious. This is a favorite thing to win.
The riding skills of Xu Dahan and Tie are common, and they are the best among the barbarian warriors than Mogan and Guimu. The wood was dominated by a knife and arm in the aristocratic boy. The club’s club seemed to be a sharp knife in his hand, waving and screaming. Bimogan’s companion did not dare to face his edge, but Mogan did not care. He rode the “Western Horse” that was given by the Grand Duke, and he always got ahead of the ball. Guimu hated his horse, but it was given by his father, but there was no way.
“Well, Xu Dahan, we both kicked off!” Bimogan threw the ball up and grabbed it.
The horseshoes were in a mess, and the three horses came up from the opposite side of the grass, and they rushed. The warriors in the guards around the court opened their longbows and surrounded them with vigilance.
“Which is the prince’s account, which is the prince’s account?” Bazale ran wildly.
“Several princes are playing here, who are you dare to collide?”
Bazar flashed over his shoulders, revealing Azul behind him.
“The son of the world!” headed by the centurion recognized him, and one hand pressed the chest down.
“Save us, someone chasing us!” Baru also followed.
“Who is so bold, who dares to chase the world in the place where he is in the original place, isn’t he looking for death?” The centurion, screaming, waved a trick. “You guys go with me!”
“I am looking for death! How?”
With the snoring, the flocks of horses, like the winds, also boarded the grass, they are wearing a dark green flag, and the flag is painted with fierce embarrassment. The leading warrior was not very old, with a scorpion, waving a whip and slamming.
“Dan Hu…” The centurion stunned.
Danhu’s arrogance is famous near Beiducheng, but no one dares to control it, no one can manage it. He is the son of King Tagor’s King of Khan. Some people say that the position of the Maharaja was given to him by the King of Tagor, so the Maharajah was the most favored child of the King of Khan.
Danhu gasped and pointed at his face: “Your son, look, your son has stepped on my face. Who dares to step on my face? I was born, my father didn’t dare to beat me. Look! Who of you has the courage to stop me, believe it or not, I killed you?”
Danhu’s face is covered with plaster, which is a clear shoe print.
He jumped off the horse, copied the whip from the saddle, and bite his teeth to Azul. When Baru and Bazaar moved, Danhu’s companions also forced them up.
A white horse with a blast, suddenly inserted, and immediately covered Azul with them behind the horse.
Danhu violently jumped up: “Who dares to block my way? I take you…”
He looked up and swallowed half a sentence into his stomach. The young warrior with a short beard on the horse bowed his head and played with the club in his hand, as if he had not heard him at all. That is the big prince than Mogan, Dan Hu knows, his father reminded him that this prince who has been with the Nine Kings is not so irritating.
When he raised his eyebrows, he gave him a cold look: “Danhu, when I play, I don’t want someone to stir up my interest. If you have anything, just say it.”
“I don’t tell you! You handed Azul! I will fight with him to win or lose!” Danhu gasped and pointed at the horse after Momo, “The dog scorpion dared to step on my face, I want to follow He is more than a knife, I can’t spare him!”
“Hey!” A crisp sound, Danhu screamed “ah”, screaming with a red swollen face, sitting on the horseback than Mogan, closing one eye to aim at his club. Straight. Everyone was stunned. It was a slap in the face of Mogan’s shot, and it was crisp and neat. The power of the King of Tagor in Khanyang, and who is strong and weak, is hard to say clearly. Although it is not the name of the tribe, but the gold account is not worthy, and does not obey the dispatch of the Maharaja. Jun Ping is a person who sits flat.
“You…you…you dare…”
“Dog scorpion? What dog scorpion? Who are you talking about? There are only the noble sons of Pasul’s family, there is no dog scorpion.” Bimo quietly shouted.
“Brother, brother.” Iron policy came right away, blocking the than Mogan, “to eliminate gas, don’t see the same as children.”
He turned his face and smiled at Danhu’s relief: “Danhu, if you have any conflict with the world, you should go to the Great King and the Maharaja. This is a private fight, we are all Pasur’s family. Children, aren’t they humiliating their ancestors?”
“I don’t care, I don’t care! He dares to hit me… How dare he beat me?” Danhu screamed desperately.
Bimogan suddenly grabbed the iron placket and pushed him to the side: “Don’t block my way!”
“How dare?! How dare?!” His eyes suddenly became fierce, and the horses slowly forced them up. “I am hitting you, what do you want to say to me? No long eyes?” Like a wild dog. Danhu, you think you are the youngest son of the King of Tagor, and you will pick up the title of the King of Khan in the future. Isn’t the King of the Gore Khan great? Open your dog’s eyes and see You are provoked by the world, the true heir of our family. Believe it or not, I shot you, and our Lus Pasul family is also the owner of the grassland!”
He smiled coldly: “Go back and tell your father that it is Guo Luer’s son, Bi Mogan, who bullied you and asked him to ask Guo Luer to punish me.”
His hand touched the hilt on the saddle, and the sledge slowly forced it up.
Danhu’s companions looked at each other in panic.
Bimogan suddenly loosened the reins and hit the horse’s head. The great west horse took off his bondage and screamed. The dragon stretched out and went straight out. The high winds of Hokuriku’s hurricane slammed the face against Danhu and his companions, and laughed louder than Mogan. His sword slanted against the head of Danhu.
“Brother!” Iron changed his face.
Dan Hu threw himself in the mud in horror, and none of them had time to pull the knife. The ferrets danced back in the Danhu people’s horses. Compared with Mogan’s long sword, the cold and chilly light was pressed against the head. No one dared to look up. Bimogan took a circle with laughter and returned to Azul.
Danhu’s companions let go of their hands and slowly stood up, suddenly feeling the legs were cold. The pants of all of them fell off.
Danhu also stood up, but the pants did not fall. He didn’t lose his face, gasped for two, and the forehead’s tendons jumped.
Bimogan looked at his hair and smiled, throwing something in his hand on his face. Dan Hu caught it, and the thick black one is a blind man. Dan Hu looked at Bi Mogan inexplicably, and there was still a gem in his hand, and the sun was shining.
“It’s a worthy thing.” He snorted and threw it to the next partner. “Send you, hold it.”
Dan Hu suddenly understood that he was stunned and touched his head. The one that had been left since childhood was gone. Only a bunch of short hair from Qigen was scattered.
“Kill, kill… kill! Kill!” Danhu screamed desperately and ran on his head. I stayed with them and chased them up with my pants. Bimogan did not catch up. Lema laughed in the field and watched a group of people wandering on the grass slope. One of them was smashed down by a pair of pants, and one rolled down.
“The big prince, we did not deliberately clash with the son of the King of Khan, Danhu he…” Bazaar wanted to explain.
