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    A herdsman in his forties pointed at Yue Song with a machete in his hand, "Why do you want to hurt our children? Do you want to provoke ethnic conflicts?" Yue Song sneered: "I hurt your children? That's it.  What was Farabi¡¯s explanation to you? Did he tell you what bad things he had done?¡± The herdsmen fell silent immediately.  To be fair, it's not like they don't know that their children are idle all day long, but they can't do anything about it. After all, their living habits have been this way for thousands of years. Suddenly they are asked to find something to do for their descendants. They  I don't even know what to do.  " Take herding as an example. If it's the northern Xinjiang prairie, the whole family is usually a herdsman, and there are only too few and not too many. But that's because there are too many cattle and sheep, and there are too few people to take care of them.  But Western Xinjiang is different. The land here is barren and cannot support many livestock. Things like grazing do not require too many people, so a large number of idle second-generation shepherds have been born.  Even the brotherhood formed by Farabi and others was well known to the tribal elders. Although no one took it seriously, they just regarded this behavior as a symbol of the immaturity of the young people. In fact, the elders  Most of the people disapproving of it, because only they understand that this land does not really belong to them. The reason why the country's political parties have given them many ethnic preferential policies is to prevent them from messing around.  It turned out that something obviously went wrong. Before all this fussing could start, a Han man was provoked.  Even if it is just one person, a group of herdsmen still have some concerns.  They were holding machetes, riding whips, bows and arrows, etc. They were just to scare people, not really intending to do anything. They were not as brainless as young people.  The middle-aged herdsman in his forties suddenly put his machete back into its sheath, "I apologize to you on their behalf. If they have done anything wrong, we Kazakh people will definitely compensate you for all your losses!" "It's a loss.  Not much, just a bunch of junk, but they extorted 300,000 yuan from me. If I don¡¯t have the ability to hold them back, do you think I should give it away?¡± ¡°It¡¯s impossible to blackmail you!¡±  Furious.  The faces of the surrounding herdsmen also changed, and the few herdsmen who could not understand Chinese also blushed under the words of their companions.  The self-esteem of the Kazakh nation is very strong. This has been true since the Qing Dynasty.  when they would rather risk being annihilated by the Cossack cavalry.  We must return to our homeland at all costs.  Having created a series of epic and touching deeds, it can be seen that this is a nation with pride engraved in its bones.  Although their economic conditions are not very affluent, their living environment is not very favorable either.  Although they are a sparse tribe, all the Kazakh people have never had any thoughts of extortion!  In the eyes of the Kazakh people, this is definitely the most shameful and disdainful behavior, which is completely different from some ethnic groups.  Suddenly hearing this unacceptable news, these herdsmen even thought of fighting Yue Song.  For devout Islamists, there is nothing more shameful than getting something for nothing.  Yue Song didn't care what these people thought. He told everything that happened today exactly as it was. He added at the end: "I will give these three hundred thousand as if they paid for their medical expenses. But you  Should the tribe also give me an explanation? "The middle-aged herdsman's face was ashen, and he clenched his teeth, and his upper and lower rows of teeth were creaking. Of course, this was not for Yue Song, but for the next young leader of the tribe.  Angry at the behavior.  "Han, your conditions are very reasonable. We will give you an explanation. Please come with us." Under the leadership of the middle-aged herdsmen of the Kazakh ethnic group, everyone turned around in silence and walked towards the yurt in the distance.  .  "You guys come here too!" Yue Song shouted to the young Kazakh people on the dirt road not far away.  Then he patted the meteor on his crotch, and heard another whirring sound from the meteor. He saw hundreds of horses lining up at the same time, like well-trained soldiers, and followed the meteor in groups.  Behind us, we move forward together.  This scene was seen by many herdsmen, but they were secretly shocked in their hearts.  That¡¯s the Horse King!  It¡¯s the legendary horse!  Many people have recognized Meteor¡¯s identity. This is definitely a magical horse that only exists in legends!  "Abai, that horse!" A younger herdsman walked in front, but his eyes were always looking behind him.  "I know, don't talk nonsense!" The middle-aged herdsman turned around and glared at him, "That horse belongs to the Han man, you'd better not make any false accusations."?!  " "Hey, how is this possible? I just feel a little strange. When did the Han people also raise horses?  "The young herdsman was exposed, and he immediately shrank back. The middle-aged herdsman snorted, but he was not as calm as he appeared. Of course he also discovered the meteor, and he observed it very carefully. There is no doubt that he also noticed the meteor.  , this is a horse breed that he has never seen before. It is neither like the tall European horses - this guy is much taller than European horses - nor like the Arabian horses in West Asia, but judging from its  The appearance, the physique, the muscles and the four hooves From many aspects, this is the undoubted king of horses! The thing that is closely related to herdsmen is horses. Herdsmen without horses are not worthy of being called herdsmen at all.  One can imagine how excited and ecstatic they felt when a group of herdsmen who had been herding for a living discovered a horse king. Even the trouble caused by Farabi was automatically recorded in their hearts.  The second place. More than one herdsman is thinking that this time the tribe must unite, even if the family pays a penny, they will buy this horse king! This is not the leading stallion among the horses.  The so-called horse king is not the same concept at all. There are only a few rare records in unofficial legends and novels, such as the bloody horse.  No matter how fast the Khan Blood Horse is, it cannot be recognized as the King of Horses. A horse without a kingly temperament cannot be called the King of Horses. This pure white horse just barked twice.  , has completely established his position among the surrounding horses. If this is not a horse king, then what is a horse king? This is why the herdsmen all showed strange expressions despite being thrown off by their own horses.  Light was the main reason why no one was angry. So when the herdsman named Abai and his companions led Yue Song back to the tribe, it immediately caused a sensation. The men of the Ha tribe were attracted by the white horse meteor under Yue Song's crotch.  All of them were almost drooling. They stared at the shooting stars; the Kazakh women felt sorry for their beaten children, but the Kazakh women had no status and did not dare to rebuke the Han man in front of their husbands, so they could only  Among the thirty or so young people from the Kazakh ethnic group, only the scrawny monkey boy was the one who was beaten the worst, and his nose still bleeds from time to time.  The bridge of his nose was dripping down, but these Ha clan members seemed to ignore him. When Yue Song saw this, he jumped down from Meteor's body and patted Meteor's big head.  It first stood there honestly and allowed people to visit, then walked up to the monkey cub and asked, "Where are your family members?  " The monkey boy looked confused, "I have no family, the tribe is my home.  " Yue Song immediately understood that this was probably an orphan who grew up eating food from hundreds of families. Therefore, although he was very pitiful, the attention of the tribe's men and women was not focused on him at the moment, so he became the forgotten one.  This is what the so-called pitiful people must hate. This monkey boy was obviously used as a weapon by the young patriarch Farabi, and he was quite easy to use, but if something happened, he would be the first to suffer.  It must be him. Yue Song looked at him expressionlessly for a while, which made the monkey feel uneasy. He suddenly felt that his eyes were blurred, and then he felt that his face was covered by someone and he couldn't see anything.  , something seemed to hit his chest. "Pfft!" The monkey groaned and spat out a large mouthful of blood. When he reacted, he found that he could see things again. "Remember, I don't see things every time.  People who are kind-hearted.  "Yue Song snorted softly and ignored the monkey. He turned around and walked towards Abai and other herdsmen. At this time, the monkey was shocked because he found that his face no longer hurt - the bridge of his nose and the surrounding areas  The circle has been completely reset, as if he had not been hit by a clod of soil. In addition, his chest no longer hurts - there is no pain in the places where Yue Song kicked him several times before, especially around the ribs.  In other words, apart from some blood stains still remaining on the face, the monkey boy is now back to normal. This is the prophet¡¯s appearance! This is the first and only thing that comes to mind for the monkey boy who is seriously lacking in brains, thoughts and knowledge.  But I don¡¯t know that the reason why he can make the hard-hearted Yue Song be kind this time is because he has the status of an "orphan". If he has a family, then he will be unlucky in this scene.  Several people discovered that among the most caring people, the herdsman Abai and the young patriarch Farabi wereOne of the few people who knew it most clearly, especially Abai, had his heartbeat suddenly speeding up by a few percent, and could almost crawl to the ground uncontrollably.  Farabi was also stunned, but he was well-informed and couldn't help admitting his mistake and begging for mercy. His pride did not allow him to use this method to gain the other party's mercy, even though his chest was in severe pain and his cheeks were sore.  Swollen like a pig's head.  Because he was the one who took the lead in stirring up trouble, Yue Song had not spared him lightly before. At least three of his ribs were broken, and several teeth in his mouth were knocked out. To be able to hold his head and walk all the way back was an incredible feat of perseverance.  It's something he should be proud of.  Soon, when the elders and current patriarch of the tribe who were truly in charge of the clan arrived, Farabi¡¯s face didn¡¯t look so good, at least he couldn¡¯t stay calm anymore.  More than a dozen elders from the five tribes were all present, and the current patriarch, Farabi¡¯s father Baibars, also hurried over after hearing the news.  It is conceivable that once the cause and effect of today's incident is known to the clan, the situation of this Han man is temporarily unknown, but as a young clan leader and a member of the brotherhood, he will definitely be in bad luck!  Once he thought about this clearly, Farabi quickly winked at Abailian who was not far away. This man was the person closest to their family, just like the warriors around the ancient patriarch. Although this is not popular nowadays,  But Abai's ancestor was indeed a warrior, or guardian, of the Farabi tribe.  Abai¡¯s eyes and attention were all focused on Yue Song, completely unaware of the young patriarch¡¯s eyes, so the only person who could intercede for him no longer existed.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels are better and updated faster! PS: Some book friends are impatient and think that updating once a day is too fucked up. I admit it, but I have a big plan, and I will return to updating every day next month.  In addition to 10,000 words a day, there is also an idea of ??100 updates a day. Interested book friends can comment. I am currently compiling manuscripts.
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