The hunter soon cut the horse's skin. The legs that had been cast were cut off from the joints by him. The horse lay naked on the skin, white and red, very fresh.

"I'll dissect it." The non-talking hunter pulled out his knife.

"Put the horse's legs." The hunter let go of the horse's legs and walked around the side of the horse's belly.

The hunter who had just peeled the horse's skin and sweated a lot. He stood there, holding a knife in his hand and wiped the sweat with his arms and sleeves. He walked to take the horse's legs with tired steps.

This hunter who doesn't like to talk, opened the horse with a knife and cut out the intestines, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys one by one. The village owner stood beside him and covered his nose and said, "Can these things be eaten?" The village owner had eaten all the heart, liver, intestines, and the food was prepared. He cut them with a knife and slice them in pieces, and the color, fragrance and taste were all complete. What was prepared was delicious, and I wanted to eat them. These things that had just been taken out of the horse's belly were bloody and greasy, and were evil. Especially the intestines, fat, with butter and horse manure exposed.

The non-talking hunter replied: "Yes."

The hunter cut out all the things he could cut out. He made a grassy field. He stood up with a knife and said, "It's time to dismember it."

The tall and thin hunter pulled out his knife and said, "It's my turn this time."

He loosened his horse's legs and wanted to cut off his horse's head first.

The hunter didn't like to talk, wiped the knife, put the knife back into the sheath, and went over to help him pull the horse's legs.

The tall and thin hunter first cut the horse's head and then cut the neck. Then there were four legs. The four legs were cut, and the horse's ribs were cut, and he divided the rest into two on the horse's waist.

The tall and thin hunter, holding a knife, straightened his sore waist and said, "It's done."

The thin hunter said, "It's over, you will carry the cut horses onto the carriage. We agreed."

The tall and thin hunter waved to the soldier sitting in the carriage in the distance: "Come on, come and get the carriage. Come on and put on the meat."

The soldier turned his head and asked, "Are you finished?"

The hunter replied: "It's over."

"It's over." The soldier said to himself, got off the carriage and untied the horse's reins. The soldier tied the horse's reins to clothes that blocked the urethra. He untied the rope, put on his clothes, and pulled the horse and pulled it to the village owner.

The two soldiers tied their sleeves to the horse's head and looked over there to kill the horse. The two of them untied their clothes, put on their clothes, untied the reins of the horse, and led the horse behind the carriage.

The carriage was dragged, and the three horses looked at the black red blood all over the grass, as well as their companions' bodies, skins, intestines, hearts, livers, spleens, lungs and kidneys. They looked at them and could no longer recognize their companions.

"This meat is so familiar?" they said to themselves.

"Pull closer." The tall and thin hunter gestured with his hands.

The soldier said, "Okay, you can carry it." After saying that, he retreated the carriage.

The hunter was about to lift up when he saw the soldiers retreating the chariot, and they all felt suspicious.

The hunter who bumped into the tree asked, "Why is this getting further and further?"

The soldier asked, "Is it far?"

The hunter hit the tree said: "Where is there?"

The soldier retreated the car and said, "What about this time?"

The hunter who bumped into a tree asked, "What are you doing? Why are you falling back?"

"Do I fall back?" The soldier pulled the carriage forward.

The hunter who bumped into a tree saw it and said, "This time it's not."

"Not this time?" the soldier stopped the carriage here and said, "Put it up."

"This." The car was not close, and the hunter hitting a tree could not speak.

The tall and thin hunter had no choice but to lift his body, and he took two steps to lift his body. He saw his friend standing there, with no trouble. He said, "You killed the horse, and you can also lift it?"

The thin hunter said, "We agreed that I will kill you, and the rest of your life will be yours. Although killing a horse is a one-sword, it is easy to offend the horse and the soul of the horse."

"What souls and things die, they are like lamps going out. Do you understand if the lamps go out? The lamps go out, it's over, it's dark. You don't have many rabbits, squirrels, and deer."

The thin hunter said, "Not this, we have agreed, I will kill the horse, and the rest of your life is yours. If you have agreed, you must keep your word, you must not keep your word. You must pay attention to this, keep your word, and do not mess up your routine. As a man, you must talk about this rule. If you don't regard this rule as a man?"

"You are also a man?" The tall and thin hunter looked up and down at his friend's thin body.

"Why don't I count?" The thin hunter asked his friend.

"What place do you have? Do you want to do it?" said the hunter who was bleeding from his head, looking at the thin friend.

"I've agreed." The thin hunter replied to him.

"Cheng" the hunter who doesn't like talking, raised his horse's head and put it on the carriage.

Seeing that the hunter didn't like to lift him, the village owner said, "If he doesn't like to lift him, just pull him down. You will do the rest. Then you will do it. Don't call him, he won't be able to lift his physique."

The thin hunter retreated. He said, "It's not that he has bad physique, but he can do it, but he's fine."

"What's the place to do a favor?" The tall and thin hunter raised his horse's legs and went to the car to put it.

Both friends were raising their heads, and the hunter, who was more squirming, also raised his horse's legs and said, "This thing is easy to lift."

The others were watching, and the three hunters carried the ones that could be carried onto the carriage. The remaining big ones were the two of them. The last ones were the intestines, stomachs, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are easy to handle, and one person can do it. The intestines are not easy to handle, so it is long when you pull it. The tall and thin hunter said, "First take those heart, lungs and other things, and then let's carry the intestines into the car together."

"No need to talk." The non-talking hunter said, and he reached out to take the horse's liver and put it on the car.

The three hunters, taking the heart and lungs to cleanse their hearts and lungs, lifted their intestines into the carriage. The horse limbs on the carriage were placed neatly by the hunters, and their intestines were thrown into the middle to prevent them from flowing out. The heart and lungs and other things were thrown into the horse limbs with ribs by the hunters.

On the grass, there was a piece of horse skin left. The broken leg with plaster was thrown into the carriage by hunters. "There is a piece of skin left." The village owner asked, "What's the use of this horse skin? Who are you selling it?" The village owner looked down naturally.

The hunters were covered with horse oil and blood. They all had a piece of rag to wipe their hands. When they wiped their hands, the tall and thin hunters replied: "There is a land collection, which is usually required by the clinic, so you can use medicine."

The skin of animals can be used as medicine, the village owner has heard of it. For example, the skin of a donkey can be used as donkey gelatin to nourish women's beauty and nourish their skin. The village owner has eaten it. The village owner said: "Horse skin can also be used as medicine."

"Cared in the clinic." The tall and thin hunter went to get the horse skin. Two hunter friends went to help him.

The three of them lifted the horse skin and buckled it on the carriage to cover the dissected horse meat.

The horse was dismembered, its chest and abdomen were hollowed out. The forest was breeze, full of bloody fresh meat. "Let's go." The hunters finished their work, and the forest was silent for a moment, and the village owner broke the silence.

When hunters carry their own things, they always feel that something is missing? When they stop, did they fall into it?

The village owner ordered the soldiers to ride horses and ride in carriages, and the soldiers took the shovels. The carriage was flowing oil and water on the carriage, accompanied by some black red blood. In order to prevent dirt from getting dirty, the soldiers pulled the horse's skin off and spread it in front of the carriage to the ground.

"Kao" the soldier moves quickly, rides on his horse and takes a carriage, preparing to go back to the village. The village owner gets on the horse and says, "Let's go, drive." He whips the horse's waist and abdomen, and the horse neighs its hooves.
Chapter completed!