Ouch!
The already tense soldiers around him reacted very quickly, trying their best to support Xiong Wuliang... Zhong Hua asked with concern: "Junhou, you didn't twist your foot, did you?"
Xiong Wuliang's face turned red and he glanced at Si Yi and Ying Zhuo, who were laughing so hard that they felt deeply ashamed.
Blanch!
It’s all my fault that I haven’t exercised for too long and my physical fitness is so poor! He didn't even jump on the horse's back, and almost fell into a trap!
I was hurt by wine and sex, and I turned out to be so haggard!
Starting today, quit drinking!
Ying Zhuo on the side smiled like a silver bell, as if the anger he had suffered from Xiong Wuliang these days had been swept away. I heard Ying Zhuo smile and say: "Marquis Quyang, after all you are also a royal nobleman of the Chu Kingdom and a famous marquis... If you lose the bet, you won't be dishonest, right?"
"If I lose, I will be your bed-warming maid tonight. But if you lose, you are not allowed to shirk. You must follow me back to Qin as soon as possible!"
"The Qin State is so wonderful! We Qin people are very kind and harsh to others..."
"This princess sees that you are struggling to even mount your horse... Why don't you just admit defeat!"
Xiong Wuliang glanced at the arrogant Ying Zhuo, and a wicked smile flashed across his lips——
"Someone! Help me onto the horse!"
Zhong Hua and Xiao Hei were very worried... They wanted to persuade Xiong Wuliang not to take any more risks, but when they thought of the bet, they could only shut up.
Everyone helped Xiong Wuliang onto the back of the bay-red horse.
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Xiong Wuliang sat up straight and felt that the horse under his crotch was flicking its tail uneasily - just such a simple movement made Xiong Wuliang feel a little unsteady.
If his legs weren't clamped tightly, he would have almost fallen down again.
Xiong Wuliang didn't dare to push too hard, so he immediately tightened his grip on the reins and stepped on the pedals with both feet...
After stepping on the pedals, Xiong Wuliang felt an incomparable sense of security!
As long as your feet are in the stirrups, your hands are holding the reins tightly and hugging the horse's neck... Unless the maroon horse suddenly goes crazy and jumps up and down, there is no need for Xiong Wuliang to worry about falling off while riding on the horse!
Is this the joy of riding a horse?
It has been several years since he traveled back in time, and this is the first time Xiong Wuliang has experienced the feeling of riding on horseback!
I stepped on the stirrups with both feet and tentatively twisted my upper body... Holding the grass, I felt full of security!
The people below looked at Xiong Wuliang with worried faces, and those loyal soldiers even raised their hands in the air - don't get me wrong, this is not a French military salute... It just means that these soldiers are ready to catch Xiong Wuliang at any time. Prepare.
Xiong Wuliang laughed loudly and his confidence doubled!
Recalling the movements of those riders, Xiong Wuliang gently pushed the horse's belly with his heel. The docile bay-red horse received the instruction and walked forward slowly and leisurely.
Xiong Wuliang is safe and sound!
Zhong Hua, Xiao Hei and others all widened their eyes - when did the Lord learn the new skill?
Hold the grass! He really didn’t fall down!
Everyone in Yingzhuo is stupid!
What's going on? Shouldn't this damn Xiong Wuliang fall headlong?
Ah this.
Seeing the bay-red horse leading Xiong Wuliang for more than ten steps... Xiong Wuliang's excited face showed no panic. He sat firmly and even freed one hand with ease to imitate holding the horse. The action of slashing with a sword.
Ying Zhuo is numb!
Think about the bet you just made!
Oh my God!
Do I really want to be a 'bed-warming maid' for this little guy who is several years younger than me?
I, I, I... I am the majestic Princess of Qin...
I saw Xiong Wuliang riding up with a smile and raised his eyebrows at Ying Zhuo... Before Xiong Wuliang could say anything, Ying Zhuo was so embarrassed that his neck turned red.
Xiong Wuliang, who was on horseback, laughed strangely and said teasingly: "You, the majestic Princess of Qin, are not dishonest, are you?"
Grandma!
Isn't this what Ying Zhuo said to Xiong Wuliang just now?
Ying Zhuo was so ashamed and angry that he wished he could give himself a slap in the face.
Without waiting for Ying Zhuo to reply, Xiong Wuliang laughed loudly, clamped his legs together, and gave the bay-red horse an instruction to speed up... Perhaps because of the harsh kick, the bay-red horse Herod neighed and bolted like an arrow from a string. Get out!
A horse that can be left in the Marquis' Mansion, no matter how gentle it is, will never be slow!
Everyone in the mansion screamed in surprise, no longer caring about manners or dignity... they ran wildly behind Xiong Wuliang's horse!
Zhong Hua seemed to have his butt burned by hot coals. While chasing after him, he exclaimed loudly: "Quick! Catch the master..."
Xiong Wuliang on horseback showed no intention of falling off—the bay-red horse had a docile temperament and ran very steadily. After getting over the initial panic, Xiong Wuliang discovered excitedly that as long as he didn't seek death, he didn't have to worry about falling.
Saddles and stirrups are truly magical tools!
Xiong Wuliang became more and more courageous. He lowered his body and felt the wind blowing by his ears... The bay-red horse seemed to understand the rider's intention, and it fully opened its four hooves and accelerated to the extreme!
On the school grounds in the Hou Mansion, the bay-red horse led Xiong Wuliang galloping around and around!
Feeling the bulging muscles of the war horse under his crotch, and the heavy sound of the horse's hoofs on the ground... Xiong Wuliang's blood is boiling!
Blanch!
This is the car that makes a man’s blood boil!
That bullshit bronze chariot looks like a toy for girls now! (Zhaoju:?)
Everyone in the Hou Mansion rushed to the school grounds in a noisy manner, and saw that the bay-red horse had accelerated to sprint speed, leading Xiong Wuliang in a circle... everyone was dumbfounded!
Xiong Wuliang on horseback looks like a skilled knight! Even the best rider can't guarantee that he can ride better than Xiong Wuliang now!
Zhong Hua could swear - this was definitely Xiong Wuliang's first time riding a horse!
Xiong Wuliang tightened the reins and let the bay-red horse gradually slow down... After a moment, it changed from a sprint to a slow walk.
Zhong Hua is not an idiot. He keenly realizes that the weird-looking saddle under Xiong Wuliang's butt is the key to keeping Xiong Wuliang stable on the galloping horse!
Zhong Hua's expression immediately changed.
As a veteran who once dominated the battlefield, he immediately understood how much benefit this rare item could bring to the cavalry!
"Whoever dares to leak the secret will be shot to death!" Old Zhong Hua's face darkened, and he stared murderously at everyone present, focusing on Ying Zhuo, who was still in a confused and sluggish state.
Xiong Wuliang, who was on horseback, glanced at Ying Zhuo and didn't care - since he had taken out the sacred weapon of Saddle, sooner or later the people of Qin would learn from it.
In this era, intellectual property rights are worthless, and there is no legal responsibility for piracy...
Anyway, keeping it secret is of no use.
At most, try to let this trump card leak out as late as possible... This is easy to handle. From now on, all letters sent by Ying Zhuo will be reviewed secretly.
Xiong Wulianghao waved angrily at everyone in the Hou Mansion: "Ying Zhuo, don't forget the bet between you and me!"
"Xiao Hei, go prepare your horses quickly - choose a few soldiers and follow me straight to the camp in the west of the city!"
It's time to give that brawny Gsuyi a little technological shock!
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