Don't panic, the leader of rebirth

Yue Lin blocked the optical fiber falling through the clouds in the sky with his hands, a slight surprise flashed in his eyes, his shining eyes looked far away at the place where the young man was, and slightly shook his head to look at Wu Chen standing beside him.

"Why is this Wan Yi so powerful, and can tame wild horses!" Yue Lin frowned slightly, his brows showed a little doubt, and he rested his chin with his hands.

Wu Chen looked at Yue Lin and nodded, and said by name: "That horse is the leader of this group of horses."

"The head horse has a strong nature, can he tame it?"

Didn't Dafeng Wu say that the nobles in those cities are not very good at these things?

Due to the existence of slaves, the people in the city will teach their own skills to the slaves they bought home, let the slaves work day and night, and then make more money in exchange for a better life. It is not surprising that the people have skills, after all Slaves learn from these people and make all kinds of things, but most of the nobles don't know these things. They only need to use their soldiers and violence to manage a city.

Because of this, unlike tribes, most of the nobles in the city learned how to fight with others, including noble women.

The sound of horseshoes galloping like lightning reached Yue Lin's ears. With a whistling sound, the horse passed directly between Yue Lin and Wu Chen, leaving behind a trail of flying dust. Following Wan Yi's instructions, the black and vigorous horse stopped. Putting down the iron hooves, Wan Yi casually rolled over and landed on the ground, the chic clothes on her body revealed a little bit of soft light.

"Heh." Wan Yi's indifferent expression revealed a strange irritability, he snorted coldly at Wu Chen, then looked at Yue Lin with a gentle expression on his face and asked, "Are you trying to tame wild horses?"

Wu Chen, who was snorted by the young man as soon as he arrived, frowned seriously and thought about how he offended this Wan Yi. Could it be because he sent someone to follow him...

Yue Lin nodded to Wan Yi, and explained: "Yes, with horses, you can travel long distances. I'm thinking about domesticating some horses, so that I can learn how to trade in the Dafeng Caravan in the future."

"It seems that you failed today."

Gong Yanglie supported his old waist, Zuo Feng and Zuo Shan looked ashamed, even Wu Chen's forehead and body had some dirty marks, and there were a few weeds hanging from the edge of his clothes.

Gong Yang looked at Wan Yi shyly, and said, "Hey, boy, tell me how you tamed this horse? I just tried for a long time and couldn't do it."

Wan Yi obviously was stunned when he heard Gong Yanglie's words, he turned his head slowly, looked at Gong Yanglie, pointed to his face with a shocked look, and asked, "You call me a kid..."

"What...what's your name? You look about the same age as my son!" Gong Yanglie patted his forehead, then looked at Wan Yi, and said, "Can't you people in the city call you that?"

"..."

Yue Lin stood aside and laughed, and then said: "Uncle Gongyang calling someone a kid is disrespectful to others. You are so much older than Wan Yi, so it's fine if you call him by your first name."

Hearing Yue Lin's words, Wan Yi looked helpless and downcast, "Da Feng Wu also called me sir, but when I came to you, it became called my name, not only you called me by my name, but also made your whole tribe call me name."

If the uncles and aunts of the tribe were really called Master Wan Yi, it would be weird to think about it, and the more I thought about it, I would feel even more uncomfortable if I also called Master Wan Yi.

All men are created equal, although he really wanted to answer Wan Yi that way, but Yue Lin also knew that 'all men are created equal' was impossible in this ancient era, and it might be possible in primitive tribes, but if it came to those That will never be possible in the city.

"Wan Yi, you were born as a nobleman, so you are naturally called an adult. In your city, people are divided into three, six, and nine classes. Everything follows the hierarchy and rights, but it is different in the tribe."

"What's the difference? Aren't you in Yanyi also divided into grades? Yi people are first-class, Yan people are second-class, Yan people are third-class, and the lowest are slaves. How is it different from cities?" Wan Yi chuckled. pointed out.

Yue Lin was noncommittal, nodded, "That's right, the Yanyi people are classified in this way, each of them can obtain such a status because of their contribution to the tribe, and no one's level of Yi people can be passed on to others like nobles. My next generation, even Wu Chen, relied on his own strength to obtain the status of Yi people, and now Yan Yi can't kill slaves at will."

"Have you ever seen anyone in Yanyi bullying others by relying on their rank? If Yanyi must die, it will be sentenced to death only after everyone feels that the person is guilty."

A pair of beautiful eyes swept across Yue Lin's cheeks, and then the young man slowly picked up the grass in his hand and swept over the black headed horse, who lowered its neck and wanted to take a bite.

"Maybe it's really different, but you're wrong about one thing, I was not born into a nobleman." Wan Yi smiled slightly and looked at Yue Lin.

no?Did Wan Yi become a nobleman through his own efforts?No matter how you look at it, Wan Yi looks only seventeen or eighteen years old. He has no wounds on his body because of his military achievements, and his physique doesn't look like a soldier who can capture the flag and kill people on the battlefield. What else?Horse training should not make a teenager into a nobleman, right?

Yue Lin's eyes were full of suspicion, apparently a little strange to Wan Yi's words.

"I can teach you how to tame wild horses, but there is one condition."

Hearing Wan Yi's words, Yue Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled. Anyway, he doesn't know much about it, so he can only explore this kind of thing, but if someone is willing to teach him the method, he is still willing to learn it directly!

Yue Lin first looked at Wuyang, then at Wu Chen, Wu Chen nodded slightly to Yue Lin.

Wu Yang stretched his waist and spoke, his big eyes reflected the boy's handsome face, and said, "Let's listen."

Wan Yi walked around Wuyang, walked in front of Wuchen, raised his head to look up at Wuchen, and then looked at each other, but his expression was a little cold: "Your, a promise."

Wu Chen frowned, and pointed at himself strangely, "Me? Isn't it Yue Lin?"

"Yes, yours."

"What promise?"

The wind blew over everyone's faces, bringing with it a faint warmth. A few broken weeds raised their bodies and flew in the air, spinning and landing, leaving no trace in the air with their flowing movements.

The boy's eyes swept over Wu Chen's face coldly, and then said: "Promise me one thing, I will tell you when I need it, because I haven't decided yet..."

In the middle of speaking, Wan Yi suddenly stopped speaking and let out a long sigh.

"You can rest assured that it is absolutely within your power and will not hurt anyone."

Several people looked at each other when they heard the young man's words. Is this man really the same as what Xiang Hong said, a psychopath...

Yue Lin and Wu Chen gathered everyone together, surrounded Wan Yi and waited for Wan Yi to teach him how to train horses.

Wan Yi straightened out his messy clothes from riding a horse, then walked among the wild horses and explained the key points of horse training.

"To train a horse, you must first establish a riding relationship with the horse. First of all, you must learn to pet the horse and move slowly. You can't make them feel scared and anxious. At this time, you can give some food as a reward. This process requires you to touch the horse. Wild horses until they don't get scared when you touch their face or body."

"Then like me, use a long rice paddy in front of his chest to prevent him from falling behind and not following your footsteps, until you stop, it stops, you go, it goes..."

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"The most important thing is, please look for a horse that does this every day. If you really can't find your horse in the herd, then catch it and bring it back to the tribe for domestication. Think about it like you, riding a horse with brute force every day. The horse doesn't know you either, right, you know you won't hurt it when you get to know it." After Wan Yi finished speaking in detail, he glanced at Yan Yiren who had been stunned, and sneered.

Wu Chen was the first to come back to his senses, and gave an order, then squinted his eyes, swept Wan Yi's cheek with a hint of doubt, and said, "Then grab five horses and go back now, using the method you taught, we will Try training."

Wings crippled the sun, and the wings that covered the sky and the sun flew over, and there was a scream in the silent grassland. A few vultures hanging on the branches beside them fell down in fright, and the scene that was coming suddenly appeared Twilight of the clouds.

Yue Lin walked ahead with Wu Chen, did he turn his head to look at Wan Yi who was talking to Soldier Yan Yi?

Because of teaching the soldiers how to tame fierce horses, it is obvious that the relationship between Wan Yi and several Yanyi soldiers has improved a lot. Yanyi people respect and respect the "teachers" who taught him things.

Several soldiers chatted and laughed, surrounding Wan Yi.

"Master Wan is really powerful, even the Yue Linwu can't tame wild horses, yet my lord can!"

"Yes, Master Wan is very powerful!"

"..."

Hearing the words from behind, Wu Chen frowned slightly, glanced back at the soldiers, and stared.

Yue Lin pulled Wu Chen past him, and laughed, "I'm not wrong, I never knew how to tame wild horses, I'm going back soon."

Wan Yi's deep eyes glanced at Yue Lin's back, then looked at the soldiers beside him and said, "I heard that Wu Yue Lin was not a native of Yan Yi, but joined Yan Yi later?"

"Yes." The big man nodded.

"How did you accept him? I'm curious. Generally speaking, the witches of a tribe have already been selected. How could you let Yuelin Wu join your tribe?"

The big man was full of pride and said eloquently: "It was a rainy night..."

"Wu Yuelin swore to stay in Yanyi, I remember that clearly now!"

"As a Yanyi person, if a strong enemy is in front of you, you should be fearless, courageous... loyal, worthy of the ancestor god! Protect the weak, no wonder... Heavenly law... Uh... Uh..." The big man couldn't continue to say after a long time For the latter words, I was so anxious that I slapped my forehead.

The other soldiers on the side laughed, "How dare you say you remember clearly?"

"The back is: As a shaman, your health depends on your life! I will dedicate my life, and I will give you the respect and gratitude you deserve. I will use my conscience and honor to save lives and heal the wounded, and I will spare no effort."

Another teenager continued: "Your sickness is my first concern. I will respect every injured person. I will not allow age, disease, disability, clan, gender, status or any other prejudice to come between me and the injured. Between. I solemnly swear by my personality that your glory is my glory, and I will coexist with you."

The big man slapped his thigh and groaned, "I immediately remembered, why did you guys recite it!"

"Ha ha."

"Don't tell me, when I heard this, I almost burst into tears. Yan Yi at that time could be different from now. Those with high status can naturally get the treatment of witches first. At that time, it was us soldiers who died the most. "

"But now the witch has taught many people how to heal wounds and stop bleeding. Even ordinary soldiers like us have learned a lot. We don't have to worry about dying when we get injured."

Wan Yi lowered his head and silently recited the words of the big men.

Seeing Wan Yi in a daze, several Yan Yi soldiers didn't bother him ignorantly, but happily dragged the poor horses who were trapped so that their limbs could not move.

"As a shaman, my health is the key to my life... Conscience and glory save the dying and heal the wounded, go all out... Don't let prejudice come between me and the wounded..."

Wan Yi looked up at Yue Lin's back, and muttered to himself, "Is this the real Yue Lin Wu...?"

It was getting late, and the clouds in the sky were flying by. On the ground, a few lovely sparrow feathers flapped their low-flying wings lively and fluttered on the ground, their black and yellow feathers were covered with dust.