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Chapter 36 Mongolian Horse Training

On the flat ground above the origin base, people came and went, and the green grass was bent. Tesla drove his tractor, pulling the basalt one after another, and dumped it on the ground.

The sturdy trees were moved out of the forest one by one and piled up on the ground, and some players were digging various holes with shovels and hoes, some were used for the foundation of the city wall, and some It was used to make latrines and biogas digesters, and one mound after another was piled up on the ground.

Mendeleev was also trying to build a second blast furnace, and the other blast furnace was ignited by Jiang Ye. Billows of black smoke rose into the sky, which could be clearly seen from several kilometers away.

Everyone has a smile on their face, as if they have inexhaustible strength and enthusiasm, like an industrial version of the peach blossom garden.

The enthusiasm of new players is obviously beyond the imagination of those scientists.

"I originally thought that even if the world was considered a game by them, they would be somewhat reluctant to do these physical labors." Einstein said, "I didn't expect to be so enthusiastic, as if I was completely immersed in it." .”

"It's because of the novelty of never doing it before," Plank said.

"Labor should be enjoyable, a sense of accomplishment, and a means of creating value and self-satisfaction," Lincheng said.

After a pause, he continued.

"However, with the start of the industrial revolution, human society has become more and more developed, the population has grown, and the number of various types of work has grown rapidly. Under the blessing of a certain vicious competition environment called "involution", all human beings The more limited the value that can be created, the cheaper the personal value.

Moreover, when most of the value created by your labor is captured by the "boss", the remaining sense of self-satisfaction also disappears.

Since then, labor has become a means of survival. People do the same job day after day, lose the joy of labor, and live like robots.

People will be so enthusiastic and joyful about the labor in the game, not just because of the "freshness", but in the game, they can gain the dignity of laborers and the real joy of labor.

The satisfaction of watching one after another of the trees that I cut down piled up into mountains, and then turned into beautiful houses one after another, and the people's admiration and amazement when I returned to the camp with one after another of prey .

The vast majority of people here are ordinary people. Even if they have a skill, it is just a means of supporting their families and they are not welcomed by others. But here, their skills and abilities will be affirmed and entrusted with important responsibilities. , and gain admiration and admiration, that is a sense of satisfaction of being "needed".

This is why the red country that once existed on the land we stand on has developed into such a behemoth in a short period of time, because each of them is practicing their own beliefs and creating their own value.

This kind of pleasure cannot be given by any substance.

Coupled with the weakened sense of fatigue, the reality is still alive and well the next day, which further fueled the enthusiasm of the players. "

"Self-satisfaction, creating value?" Einstein whispered, and he nodded. "This is no different from our research. The so-called scientific research is actually a kind of self-satisfaction "labour."

"Then I probably can understand the enthusiasm of this group of people." Plank laughed.

"Speaking of which, where did Mr. Da Vinci go?" Einstein looked around and asked curiously.

"He should draw a rough plan of this camp on the hill over there." Plank said, pointing to the hill in the distance.

Lincheng looked over, and on the top of the hill, he could indeed see a Da Vinci wearing a beret standing in front of a painting and drawing something, but he was not painting this camp.

On the plain facing him, an interesting scene is taking place.

"Brother Li, black dog, rebooting, use your strength! Don't let it get away!"

Hu Lun shouted excitedly, and the four of them pulled a rope to wrestle with the black horse that Heygou had been chasing. The rope was hemp rope obtained from the base, and it was made into a loop. On the ground, one end is pulled by a strong man.

Some people drive the horse in the direction of the loop, and as long as one of the horse's feet steps into the loop, the person who grabs the rope pulls hard, and the horse can be trapped.

There is another way for Mongolians to trap horses, which is to use a horse pole, which is a strong wooden pole made of birch wood, and one end of the wooden pole is tied with a leather rope.

A good rider rides a steed, chases wild horses with a harness, and puts a rope on the horse's head.

To meet the needs of ancient wars and long-distance nomads, the ancient Mongols needed to train their horses into usable means of transportation and war machines in the shortest possible time. They had the most efficient and concise Mongolian horse training method.

"I'm pulling, I'm pulling, you don't know how strong this horse is!" Heygou complained over and over while pulling hard.

"Consume its strength!" Hu Lun said.

His eyes were fixed on the horse, and he walked over while feeling the rope, and then grabbed his mane firmly, making it unable to move, under the horse's struggle.

He grabbed the mane and loosened the rope loop, and at the same time, he stretched out his foot, hooked the black horse's foot, and as if wrestling, he made it fall to the ground with a kind of ingenuity, dust flying.

The black horse reacted very quickly, and got up from the ground as fast as possible, and Hu Lun also took advantage of the gap when it got up from the ground, and directly sat on the horse's back.

The black horse roared angrily, kicking back and forth to throw the man off the horse, but who is Hu Lun?Been sleeping on horseback since she was three years old!He is more stable on horseback than his bed!

He grabbed the horse's mane with one hand, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and was as stable as Mount Tai, while the other hand patted the horse's buttocks, slapping and shouting over and over again.

"Rack! Rack!"

The horse is a kind of nervous animal, timid and easily frightened. "Frame" is one of the strongest "popping sounds" in decibels, which can stimulate the excitement of the horse.

Yes, Hu Lun was still stimulating the horse, making it react more intensely, and the ultimate goal was to consume its energy.

It roared and galloped towards the distant plain. This horse was still untamed, and its running direction was uncontrollable.

But in the eyes of outsiders, Hu Lun seems to have tamed the horse, galloping on the plain with the wind blowing his hair, so happy!
"Crazy!!!"

He Gou and Li Ge were very excited, cheering and shouting on the side.

Seeing that it couldn't get rid of the people behind it, the black horse threw its front legs into the air and neighed loudly, and the surrounding wild horses also screamed, making the people watching couldn't help sweating, thinking that in the next second, Hulun would Fall off the horse.

But this kind of worry is superfluous. Hu Lun firmly grasped the black horse's mane, his front body stuck to the mane, and did not move at all. In the end, the horse lost its strength and seemed to accept its fate. The speed gradually slowed down and changed. out of pace.The front and rear hooves staggered forward, then stopped, panting lightly.

And Hu Lun jumped off the horse, and gently ran his hands along its mane to comfort it.

He Gou, Brother Li, Jie Se and others also trotted over from not far away.

"Awesome! It's like making a movie, so handsome!" Heygou shouted excitedly from one side.

Hu Lun smiled.

"Is this considered tame?" Brother Li asked curiously.

"That's not to mention, the wild horse has a very strong temper, and now it's just tired of running and lazy to run, taming is one thing, and taming the horse is another.

There is a lot of knowledge in this, and horses with different uses have different training methods. Now put on the bridle, horse bridle, and horse bit to let it get used to it. "

Hu Lun touched the horse with a glint in his eyes.

"It's still a natural horse, a good thing."

"What is a walking horse?" Heygou asked curiously.

"A unique gait generally requires the horse to go through acquired training. It is also to let the horse walk sideways, similar to human race walking. A horse that understands this gait can walk on rough mountains as if walking on flat ground.

Horses walking at this pace can withstand long distances and maintain a certain speed for a long time. This is one of the reasons why the Mongol Empire won the three western expeditions. Marching, this speed can remain unchanged for a month.

If you use it for breeding, you will surely be able to produce horses with the talent of walking horses in the future. "

At present, the genes of all animals on land basically come from the gene pool stored by humans. Therefore, although these wild horses are wild horses, the source of the genes flowing on them may come from the "walking horses" trained by humans.

"Under normal circumstances, horses with the talent of walking can only be possible if their parents can walk. Wild ones are born with this kind of pace, and it is difficult to find one out of a hundred." Hu Lun said.

"Game Ma." Heygou laughed.

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot that this is a game." Hulun said, touching the black horse in front of him, and said with emotion, "Although horses can't speak, their intelligence is not low. It is much more difficult than human beings to develop that sense of agility, but this horse is just like a real horse."

He looked at Brother Li, "Where are the bridle, the bridle, and the bit?"

"What is that!?" Brother Li looked confused.

The smile on Hu Lun's face froze.

"Nothing you asked me to train a horse with a hammer!?"

(End of this chapter)