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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-five chapters should be repaid a hundred times!(1/2)

I walked all the way, even if I met the Naiman tribe on the way, I would bypass it and rushed to the Qizha tribe!

This is the first place to go.

"Master, in another half a day, you should be here."

"Um."

Wang Kang's face was cold, and his bad premonition was getting heavier and heavier...

After a while, you can see a yurt, which is the settlement of the Qizha tribe, but it is silent and has no population at all.

"Go and have a look."

Lin Zhen sent someone to check it out.

Soon, a man rushed over.

"Master, I discovered it..."

"What?"

"You... go and have a look."

The reporter was in a low mood.

Wang Kang followed through a yurt and arrived at the center. He looked ahead and stood there immediately, and his face was gloomy and his fists were clenched...

And the people behind him are the same.

In front of me, there was a head of the capital. All the heads were piled up into a tomb. The heads were already dry, but they could still be identified... They were a cavalry team sent by Wang Kang!

They came from the Wushu City Defense Forces.

There are also messy military uniforms around. Judging from the approximate number, you can tell that all the members were killed and none survived!

Some of them can even vaguely recognize the unwilling expression before their death!

There was silence in the field!

There is only the sound of the north wind whistling.

Wang Kang clenched his fists, his heart bleeding!

This is his army!

The number of cavalry of the Wushu City Defense Army is quite large, and it is re-divided into three branches according to its organization, in charge of different areas and performs tasks...

He remembered that the commander of this cavalry team had a very elegant name, called Liu Cailiang.

He is not very old, he is just young and strong!

The way he patted his chest and promised was still vivid in his mind!

Now dead!

And all died!

A total of more than 6,000 good men were cut off their heads and made into human heads. They were blown and beaten in the cold wind and exhibited!

Wang Kang closed his eyes.

He could imagine the scene at that time.

But I dare not think about it!

Because of too much heartache!

When he was in Feng'an City, he led his troops to fight, and now he is now!

What are the wars of all sizes?

He has never suffered such a big loss!

He attacked Yue, grassland, and Yan, and never set up a head of Jingguan.

Because he felt that this was a bit hurtful.

He did not disturb the people in Vietnam. When he came to the grassland, he only injured the soldiers and did not involve women and children...

And now.

But the soldiers under his command became like this, and the Eighth Route Cavalry Team suffered direct losses!

After the heartache, there is endless anger!

Naiman tribe, you are playing with fire!

On the battlefield, death and injury are inevitable, and Wang Kang dares not guarantee that he will win.

He can accept the loss no matter how big it is!

But he couldn't accept it, and his soldiers were cut off their heads and piled up them into Jingguan!

He understands.

This was even more a warning from the Hu people to him.

Wang Kang has never been so angry and holds his breath like he is now!

This anger must be released!

It also made him finally understand something!

Benevolence has no use, it is cruelty to oneself!

If the enemy gives it, he should return it a hundred times!

Although Wang Kang didn't say anything, anyone could feel the murderous intent that emanated from him!

Zhou Qing sighed softly.

As the commander of the guard who has been with Wang Kang for the longest time, he knows it best.

There has always been no way.

The young master did not want to create a killing, he had been restraining it, but now it seems that this constant repression has been let go of this incident!

They awaken...a killer!

Not only Wang Kang, but the soldiers behind him were all red in their eyes, full of hatred and murderous aura!

"Hongwu!"

After a long time, Wang Kang spoke.

"I'm here!"

Hongwu is out of the list.

He is the leader of the embroidered clothing camp and is mainly responsible for intelligence investigation.

"Send a spy immediately and give you two days, no, one day, I want to know where Uppa and the others are!"

Wang Kang knew.

Liu Cailiang's cavalry team suffered this, and it must be the troops led by Uji's younger brother Upa.

"I can't find out, so I'll come and see you."

"I also notify several other routes to merge them in pairs, and change the previous robbery and disruption to kill them and burn them all!"

"yes!"

Everyone knows it.

The handsome man is really angry!

The strategy has changed.

Kill them all, burn them all.

Prove his determination.

Then, Wang Kang got off the horse, and his descendants also got off the horse one after another, following him...

Wang Kang came to Rentou Jingguan with a calm expression and shouted loudly: "The crime you have suffered now will definitely make the enemy return it in every way..."

"I will let more people bury you!"

"Click!"

With a light sound, Wang Kang pulled out his sword, and then he said in a low voice: "Send your brothers, go all the way!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

One by one sound.

All the soldiers pulled out their swords!

"Send your brothers and go all the way!"

Resounded in unison.
To be continued...
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