The night was already deep.

Although the dilapidated grass shed is unbearable, it is still a shelter from the wind and rain after all, so it naturally belongs to Niu Fu, and its personal guards are guarding around the grass shed......

Hu Chi'er couldn't sleep.

Nagu was killed in battle, and he was able to escape to cover Hu Chi'er, staying behind and drowning under the hooves of his pursuers.

The tribe is scattered, and now there are only about 20 people left around, and the rest do not know whether they are alive or dead......

What's next?

Follow Niu Fu back to Hongnong?

Originally, Hu Chi'er also thought so, but Niu Fu's sudden punch completely dispelled this idea.

Maybe Niu Fu did make a move under the agitation of the mood, and Hu Chi'er can understand it, but it doesn't mean that he can accept it.

Although the level of the Hu people in the Xiliang soldiers is not high, and they will suffer some unequal treatment from time to time, they don't think there is any big problem before they hold Hu Chi'er, because the Xiliang soldiers are strong, at least stronger than Hu Chi'er, so obey the strong, this is the rule on the grassland, and it is also the habit of these people to hold Hu Chi'er.

Originally, Dong Xiangguo was so good when he was there, although Dong Xiangguo had a noble status, he would sometimes run to their camp like a Hu man, and then set up a barbecue of cattle and sheep with them, drank big bowls and small bowls, and even danced around the bonfire with them when he was in high spirits......

Although there may be some differences in equipment and something, at least there is no problem with food and clothing, and occasionally you can drink a little wine, and touch the bedside of the camp prostitute with the salary you have paid......

It was a good time.

A faint smile appeared on Hu Chi'er's face, Dong Xiangguo was not Xiangguo at that time, but what did it matter, they followed Dong Xiangguo, not Xiangguo. As long as Dong Xiangguo gives an order, they will be willing to pounce, even if they are their clansmen on the opposite side, and it is the army of Xiqiang.

Hu Chi'er felt that following Dong Xiangguo, even if he died in battle the next moment, it was worth it!

And now......

Hu Chi'er turned over and over, but couldn't sleep.

It is true that the dead are already dead, but the living still have to think about how to live, no matter how difficult and painful it is, they must live. It is a shame for a man on the prairie to die in bed, even if he is too old to die, he will die outside the tent, not to mention those cowards who commit suicide.

I'm not afraid of death, what else is there to be afraid of?

Therefore, Hu Chi'er wants to live, and he must continue to live well with the only remaining clansmen. But the current situation does not seem to be very optimistic.

Although Niu Fu's personal soldiers said that Niu Fu only lost his mind for a while and would say such words when he was confused, Hu Chi'er didn't dare to guarantee that when Niu Fu was sober, he still thought like this.

Dong Xiangguo is a strong man, but his son-in-law is not a strong man, so the current strong man is......

Was the daytime battle really because of Hu Chi'er?

Hu Chi'er recalled the whole battle again, from beginning to end, little by little, it's not my fault, absolutely not!

How could it be all my fault?!

So whose fault is it?

A thought suddenly flashed through Hu Chi'er's mind, and then in an instant, this thought spread like a spring weed on the prairie, growing all over his entire heart.

The night is like a huge black veil, shrouded between heaven and earth, obscuring all the light, and even the clarity in people's hearts seems to be obscured.

Hu Chi'er turned his head and looked at the grass shed, Niu Fu's personal guards were also tired, and they snuggled up and slept together, and the person on duty seemed to be sentry because there were people holding Hu Chi'er on the periphery, so he was also napping for a while, and he didn't even notice that the bonfire outside the grass hut had been extinguished.

Hu Chi'er quietly turned over and sat up, then put on the half-draped and half-covered leather jacket, gently pushed the clansmen around him awake, gathered together and bit their ears for a while, and then slowly touched the grass hut together......

Niu Fu was already asleep, not because he had a big heart, but because he was too tired, both physically and mentally, so after eating some roast horse meat indiscriminately, he fell asleep.

In his sleep, Niu Fu felt that he was back on the battlefield, but this time he was the victor. He led the Xiliang Iron Cavalry to break through Fei Qian's car formation, slashing Fei Qian's foot soldiers to pieces, the roar of the soldiers, the slashing of the war knife, and the sound of blood gushing out converged, and victory was just around the corner.

Niu Fu stepped on the blood and stumps all the way to the command platform of Fei Qian, and stood in front of the trembling Fei Qian, and suddenly felt that the world was extremely wide, and even the sun and moon in the sky seemed to be within reach.

Fei Qian was escorted by Xiliang's soldiers and knelt down on the high platform, and Hedong Taishou Wangyi of Anyi also knelt aside......

Well, when was this Hedong Taishou Wangyi also caught by himself?

No matter, it's not the time to care about this kind of detail.

Niu Fu looked up to the sky and laughed, shook the big sword on his body with high spirits, and then pointed at Fei Qian with his halberd, and scolded angrily: "Ru'an dares to stop the heavenly soldiers!" Look at my decapitation today! ”

After saying that, Niu Fu was about to draw his sword, but when he pulled out the war knife at his waist, he found that the originally good war knife was broken into two sections......

Then the Xiliang soldiers who were originally guarding Fei Qian and Wang Yi didn't know when they disappeared, but Fei Qian and Wang Yi broke free from the shackles, and approached him step by step with a knife with a cruel smile......

"Someone! Someone! Niu Fu shouted loudly, and then suddenly woke up from his dream, turned over and sat up.

The grass shed was ventilated everywhere, and the cold sweat on Niu Fu's body was blown by the wind, and he couldn't help but shiver a few times.

Torches lit up outside the hut, and a man approached.

"The general called me?" Hu Chi'er said.

Niu Fu frowned and said, "I didn't call you, get out, call ......"

Halfway through his words, Niu Fu suddenly became completely conscious, stood up with a brush, and shouted loudly: "Someone! Someone! ”

Hu Chi'er stood quietly, but the murderous light in his eyes startled Niu Fu.

The flesh on Usuke's cheeks trembled, and he struggled to maintain an angry countenance: "You! What do you want to do, bunny? Don't get out of here! ”

The light flickered a few times, and several Hu people rushed in with bloody swords, and Hu Chi'er suddenly smiled, revealing his dim fangs, "The little one has nothing to do, I just want to borrow the general's head and use it......"

The roar in the hut faded away with the sound of iron chopping flesh, and after a few moments, Hu Chi'er walked out of the hut with Niu Fu's head, then tied it around the horse's neck, turned over on the horse, and headed north......