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Xiang Lin, who was distracted, was startled, and quickly glanced at Noriega, seeing that she was not looking at him, Xiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
Noriega said to the warlord who was also watching at the same time: "Why don't we wait a little longer, I think Maybe we can see something wonderful."
The warlord is a true Kazakh. He looks more like a Russian, about 50 years old.
Although he wanted to talk to Jingyu as soon as possible in order to express his heart. But thinking about it again, it wouldn't be beautiful if it disturbed that adult's interest. Besides, he also believed that Noriega understood the character of that adult better, this proposal should be good, so he agreed.
The three of them stood on the slope dozens of meters away and waited, while Jingyu really didn't seem to notice that there were three more spectators here.
After the running sergeants warmed up, they returned to line up in front of Jingyu. The sun has risen, and the scorching heat of the sun has begun to increase. However, Jingyu was not in a hurry to give instructions to the sergeants.
At this time, the sound of horses was heard from farther away.
Noriega's heart moved, 'Yes, this is obviously a horse training ground, but I didn't see any horses just now. ¡¯ She looked around where the voice came from, and sure enough, she vaguely saw several people coming leading two fine horses.
Noriega didn't understand what this meant at first. She watched quietly, and when the two horses were within sight, she took a look and couldn't help but praise in her heart:
'What a horse! '
It's not that she can recognize horses, it's just that the two horses are already very handsome. Not only is he tall and tall, but the waves of muscles and the fur covering the muscles can almost shine in the sun.
One horse is fiery red without variegation, and the other is black with white hooves.
"Huh?" The warlord next to him made a voice.
Noriega looked over and saw that he was thinking, so he asked, "Does the general recognize those two horses?"
"I've heard some rumors." The warlord said: "The Kazakhstan military region has several autonomous territories under its jurisdiction. Among them, the autonomous territory named 'Dawan' is very famous for producing certain animals. I wonder if the commander-in-chief has heard of it? "
Noriega raised his eyebrows, "Dawan Liangju?"
"Exactly." The warlord said: "The king of Dawan knows the general situation, and knows that only a military adviser is worthy of such a BMW, so he came here to offer it."
His tone was a bit sour, either he had thought about getting those two BMWs, or he was jealous that someone else gave him a gift and ran ahead of him In short, Noriega understood that he didn't really praise the king of Dawan, so he He nodded with a smile and didn't speak.
Those people walked up to the front of the military column, and saluted Jingyu by touching his chest. One person in the lead said something in proficient Chinese.
Due to the distance, Noriega could only vaguely hear 'please keep one horse, and dedicate the other horse to the emperor', 'although the red horse is wild and difficult to tame, its quality is even better, I hope you can subdue it ' and so on.
Noriega's eyes narrowed (she didn't know, this movement was learned unconsciously from Jingyu), and she guessed what Jingyu wanted to do, "I heard that the people in the vicinity of Kazakhstan, The ancestors were nomadic Turkic people. '
Under the banner, after King Dawan finished speaking, Jingyu stood up Noriega's attention was inevitably focused on him. Upon closer inspection, there is also some heartbeat.
His body is tall and strong, with well-defined muscles, but possesses an excellent sense of beauty. Noriega is a slender and sensual woman. Not only does she not dislike his body, but she can't help but take a few extra glances. Imagine, if you touch his chest, will it be as hard as touching a stone?
Realizing that she had actually thought of such a thing, she paused for a moment, then secretly spat at herself as 'shameless' After all, how old she was, she was not as shy as a girl like Zhou Xianglin.
Jingyu walked up to the two horses. First, he patted the docile black horse, and nodded with satisfaction. When he looked at the other fiery red horse, whose nostrils were constantly snorting rebellious and rough air, there was already a light of eagerness in his eyes.
However, "My lord!" A member of the sergeant took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "This subordinate is willing to tame this horse for your lord."
Jingyu paused and looked at him expressionlessly.
The man was startled, and knelt down on one knee and said: "This subordinate and others all know that Your Excellency is brave. Maybe this horse does not need to be done by Your Excellency. This subordinate wants to serve Your Excellency."
He folded his fists and lowered his head, waiting for Jingyu's verdict.
in a short time?Everyone is silent. The black horse seemed to feel the strange atmosphere and stopped snoring. As for the red one, it still kept its own way and raised its head, occasionally neighing.
Then, the rest of the sergeants also knelt down on one knee and petitioned for the horse to be tamed.
Jingyu snorted and laughed, "Forget it, if this good horse can be conquered by any of you, I will reward you, and you will be promoted to the third rank."
All the sergeants were overjoyed when they heard this.
On the low slope, seeing the sergeants spread out to both sides, and the BMW being led into the fenced training ground Noriega glanced at the warlord beside him, and saw that he seemed a little disdainful.
"What does the general think?" She pretended to be curious and asked: "Those soldiers belong to the special forces under my command, and their combat effectiveness is extraordinaryDo the general think they can tame it?"
The first one to play was the first one to make a request to Jingyu. The man's muscles were huge, and Noriega visually estimated that his arms were thicker than her waist. Coupled with the fact that his chest was dripping with sweat, Noriega glanced at it and quickly looked away His stomach was a little churned.
The human body is such a weird thing, some people are pleasing to the eye, while others are unbearable to look at.
Hearing this, the warlord shook his head disapprovingly, "To tell you the truth, Commander-in-Chief, I also thought about getting this BMW at the beginning Cough, it turned out to be the military adviser. It's a pity that it's because of the 400,000 people under his command. , no one can tame it, so let it go. That horse is too different, it is the king of horses."
"Isn't it enough for 400,000 people?" Noriega was surprised.
Although she believed in Jingyu's ability, she couldn't help feeling worried at the moment. If he really can't tame him, not only will he have no deterrent effect on this warlord, but he will be underestimated instead.
Unknowingly, Noriega's hands were clasped together