Hutuo was extremely dissatisfied with Han Feibao. In his opinion, all the people in the Central Plains were two-legged sheep.

What's wrong with Han Feibao? It's just a puppet, two-legged sheep selected by the Black Martial Empire.

This is a kind of natural contempt.

It is not only targeted at the Central Plains people. In the eyes of the Black Warriors, except for the Ghost Moon Eight, which has pure blood, the rest are all inferior people.

They also divided the lower class into the lower class in detail.

At this time, Han Feibao's actions angered Hutuo, but Yuanzhen drove Hutuo away with a cold face.

"Lord, Hutuo is also eager to make contributions."

Yuan Zhen persuaded him in the gentlest voice, but Han Feibao's face did not ease at all.

"Now you need to figure out one thing."

Han Feibao said: "I said I can accept cooperation, just cooperation, not me surrendering to the black warriors, nor accepting the orders of the black warriors. It is even more impossible to allow you black warriors to be here to be presumptuous."

These few words made Yuan Zhen look a little bad, but Yuan Zhen’s cunning is even deeper. After all, he is not a pure black warrior.

If he could get enough respect in the Heiwu court, he should be talking freely in the Heiwu court, rather than being able to be chopped down at any time here.

"Lord, this will not happen again in the future."

Yuan Zhen packed up his disgust and anger and bowed his head to apologize.

"you."

Han Feibao turned around and looked at the boy tied to the tree.

"I will let you go home in a while."

The boy was covered in bruises, but he had no fear. His eyes were still clear, so he could see the hatred in his eyes clearly.

This hatred even made Han Feibao feel a little cold on his back, and even for a moment, he wanted to take back his decision.

He was too familiar with this look.

In the northwest, when he killed his adopted father, he took over the Yongzhou army with a tough stance.

At that time, the veterans in the Yongzhou army looked at him exactly the same as the young man's eyes at this time.

So he killed all those people, and none of them remained.

People are so complicated, but for people, there are not many things that are hard to forget even if they want to forget.

One is love and the other is hatred.

But Han Feibao had already said everything. He showed his strong side in front of Yuan Zhen. If he took back his words at this time, he felt that Yuan Zhen would sneer.

So Han Feibao decided to make himself look more kind, and he said to the boy: "If you can't leave, I can have someone send you home."

His subordinates stepped forward and helped the boy untie the rope tied to his body. The boy could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a plop.

He looked at his mother, raised his hand, pointed at his mother's body tremblingly, but said calmly: "My home is there."

Han Feibao snorted, and suddenly felt a sense of disgust.

Not only do I hate this young man who was released because of his kindness, but I even hate the hypocritical and kindness he released just now.

kindness?

Han Feibao sighed in his heart. When did I have kindness when I was in the northwest?

So he had the idea of ​​killing.

He looked at Yuan Zhen and said, "Whoever brought him to the trap will send him back, but there must be one thing to do, so that this child cannot reveal the whereabouts of my army."

Yuan Zhen was such a smart person, and he immediately understood what Han Feibao meant.

So he looked at Hodo who was standing aside: "You arrested the person, send him back, remember the lord's explanation."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Hutu's mouth, which was for both the boy and Han Feibao.

Hutu stepped forward and picked up the boy, but the boy tried his best to break free.

He took deep breaths and took deep breaths. He was using his greatest ability and the only way to accumulate strength.

Then he climbed to his mother's body, gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and carried his mother's body.

And this action brought another sneer from Hutu.

In Hutu's opinion, there was nothing to touch, just like when he was in the black martial arts, he killed an ewe to eat meat, and the little lamb lay next to the ewe's body.

Is there anything worth caring about?

People are born to eat sheep, and sheep are born to be eaten.

The boy suffered such a severe whip, but gritted his teeth and forced out all the strength in his body.

He hugged his mother's body and walked out step by step, while Hutuo followed slowly behind him. At this time, Hutuo was not in a hurry, because Yuan Zhen's eyes told him that at least he would give Han Feibao some face.

So, the person Han Feibao let go could not be killed in the camp, nor could he fight again. After leaving the camp, where could a young man be executed on the earth shrouded in the night?

After they left the camp, Hutuo looked back and Han Feibao had turned around and left.

So the smile on the corner of Todo's mouth appeared again, no longer a sarcastic sneer, but a grim smile.

He caught up with the boy and kicked the boy to the ground from behind.

"Look at you, you accidentally fell to your ewe... Oh, no, you fell to your mother."

Hodo smiled, under the moonlight, he also saw the hatred in the eyes of the boy when he looked back at him.

He didn't care, because the boy's life would be solved by himself later.

It's not solved now, because he hasn't played enough yet.

The boy gasped and looked down at himself. His naked and exposed chest was covered with scars and blood.

He tried hard to pull his clothes well, and he didn't want his blood to rub against his mother's face.

Gripping his teeth, the boy picked up his mother again and moved forward step by step.

"You're too slow."

Hudo followed the boy and said as he walked, "Walking back like this, your mother's body will be cold and hard, and the stray wild dogs don't like to eat it."

The boy looked back at Hudou again, and Hudou smiled and said, "But I can help you find a good wild dog before your body gets cold."

The boy ignored him and continued to move forward firmly.

Hu Duo said, "I am a kind person. You are walking so slowly and you are injured again. It's too difficult to go back. I'll help you use a war horse to help you transport the body back."

Before the boy could resist, Hutu kicked the boy down.

Hodo waved and asked his subordinates to lead the war horse over: "Tie the body to the horse and help him pull it."

The black warrior under his command also laughed. One of them stepped on the boy and refused to let him move, and the other tied his mother's body to the war horse.

Then the black warrior got on the horse and gave a whip to the war horse. The horse ran hard in pain, dragging the corpse on the field.

Hudo smiled and said to the boy, "Now your mother is faster than you, you have to run away and chase after you, otherwise you will take your mother back one by one in a while, maybe you can't get it all together."

The boy stood up and chased the horse, stumbled and ran, running too fast, and fell to the ground without caring about the pain, so he got up and continued chasing.

The black warrior screamed, smiled wildly, and urged the horse to drag the body to run in front.

The boy was too far away, so he stopped the horse and waited. When the boy was about to touch the body, he urged the horse to rush forward.

dark place.

A Ning Jun scout gritted his teeth and looked at his sergeant: "I'm going. If I die, help me send the pension back to my house and hand it over to my mother."

After saying that, he got up from the grass, but the scout leader got up faster than him.

He is the commander of the sergeant. Everyone in Ningjun uniforms knows that people with high official positions only have one privilege, that is, when they encounter danger, the charge must be at the forefront and the retreat must be at the end.

The sergeant stood up, under the moonlight, he raised the crossbow and shot at the black warrior on the horse's back.

The black warrior did not expect that someone would ambush so close to the camp. Without any warning, he fell from the horse's back after several arrows.

The scout chief rushed over, held a crossbow in his left hand, and pulled out a dagger in his right hand, instantly cutting off the rope on the corpse.

The next moment, he saw that two scouts under him were running towards the boy.

Two scouts helped the young man up and pulled back.

But at this time, Hutuo had already reacted.

"What a courage!"

Hutuo was furious and took off the crossbow and shot at the three people.

A scout looked back, then picked up the boy and placed it on the back of his comrade: "Go!"

And he, his body, blocked behind the boy and his comrades.

The weak boy lay on the scout's back and looked back, and saw the young scout who was no older than him. He opened his arms and blocked him to the greatest extent.

"Don't worry about me..."

The boy wanted to shout, but he didn't have the strength to shout out.
To be continued...