Traveling through ancient times: Savages are hungry for food

Chapter 232 Wilderness

three days later.

The tribesmen can still have close contact with their horses and touch their heads.

Although the trust is not yet deep enough, at least the horse has accepted the existence of this two-legged beast by his side.

Today, it's time to start the formal horse training.

The first thing to do was to lead the horses out of the stable and take them to the training ground that the tribesmen had spent three days to build.

The training ground is also surrounded by wooden stakes and rattan ropes to prevent the horses from running away.

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Each member of the tribe held a rein in his hand, and they had to put the reins on the horses according to Sang Tian's instructions.

This step is not difficult.

The horses have already accepted the touch and caress of their tribesmen, and they don't understand what the two-legged beasts are holding in their hands, so they don't resist too much.

However, just in case, Sang Tian asked the tribesmen to calm the horses and fed them carrots to divert their attention.

This is safer.

Ten minutes later, all the horses were harnessed.

Now it's time to do the rein training.

Start using the reins and try to lead your horse around. Let your horse get used to being led.

At first, the tribesmen pulled the horses slightly by the reins to make them move.

But the horse did not react at all and remained standing there. The tribesmen did not dare to pull or tug hard for fear of angering the horse.

What's more, no one in the tribe can compare with these horses in terms of height, muscles, strength, or explosive power.

If you can't do it by force, it's better to follow the horse's temperament and stroke its fur.

The tribesmen could only resort to the old method again.

Either use carrots, pumpkins, cabbages, etc. to lure the horses to take the first step. As long as they are willing to take the first step following the reins, they will gradually get used to being led by the reins.

After about half an hour, every horse present had taken their first step.

The tribesmen were striking while the iron was hot, leading the horses with reins to continue moving and get them used to it.

Three hours later, the horse had gradually become accustomed to the pulling of the reins and could move along with the pulling of the tribesmen.

Even though many horses still had grudges or were born with bad tempers and were difficult to deal with, they walked very slowly, but they still moved step by step.

At this time, the door of the stable can be opened, and the tribesmen will lead the horses to the training ground one by one.

To be on the safe side, the tribesmen used wooden stakes to build a simple three-meter-wide path from the horse pen to the training ground.

After all, these wild horses have bad tempers.

What's more, they have been locked up for so long, and now the door of the pen has been opened, and they have to be taken out of the pen for the first time.

The phrase "a wild horse on the loose" is not groundless.

We still need to listen to the wisdom passed down by our ancestors.

Sang Tian knew that there would definitely be a problem!

These horses are not the modern horses that are born and raised on horse farms and artificially bred.

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They once ran freely on the vast land of Diwan, jumped freely in the embrace of the towering mountains, and grew brightly under the watchful eyes of spring breeze and winter snow...

They are born in mountains and rivers, and grow up in wind, rain and snow.

This low fence cannot contain their vast freedom and unrestrainedness.

Although their intelligence is low, their keen perception is something that humans cannot achieve in their lifetime.

What's more, they knew very well that it was this wooden fence that blocked their way and bound them to this small world.

The moment they see the fence gate open and feel the wind of freedom blowing, they will of course run towards their wilderness at all costs.

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