The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"Ah."

Wang Kang asked: "Gao and the others are already in place, right?"

"It's all in place, and it has become a siege."

"it is good!"

Wang Kang said: "Send the order, speed up, I want him to die at the door of the house!"

"Yes!"

Both sides chase after each other!

Upa soon realized that the direction Wang Kang was going to was the core area of ​​their Naiman tribe.

"It's so bold. Could it be that he wants to attack me again under my nose? It's just a dream."

Both sides are constantly probing.

The distance is also getting closer.

"It's almost time to catch up!"

Upa desperately twitched the war horse under him, wishing it could go a little faster.

He felt that the cavalry under Wang Kang's command was not ordinary.

Under such a rush, he still hasn't been chased, but it's almost here...

Another half day passed, and it was evening.

The sunset is like blood.

The clouds that reflected the sky were also bright red, like the color of blood.

The grassland is lonely and desolate.

This combination constitutes a beautiful picture scroll.

Wang Kang finally stopped.

He looked into the distance and said in a low voice: "This picture scroll still needs some embellishments, only blood is the best paint..."

Just as they stopped, less than a quarter of an hour later, the sound of horse pedaling came from far and near, and at the same time, a cloud of dust could be seen flying!

Wang Kang's eyes were slightly condensed, and his killing intent surged!

coming!

They are finally here!

Arrived!

Finally caught up!

Upa raised his hand, and the cavalry behind him stopped!

He saw the enemy army on the opposite side at a glance. This was the first time they really met.

But he immediately felt the difference.

What kind of army is this, how can it have such a strong murderous intent?

Do not!

Not murderous!

It should be blood!

It made him feel as if he was facing a ferocious giant beast!

Uppa looked serious.

He instinctively knew that this was a formidable enemy!

But he is not afraid, but a little excited!

Only killing such enemies can be the most satisfying, most fulfilling, and most challenging!

He even recognized the person in front of the cavalry at a glance!

He was wearing very ordinary armor, unremarkable among the sergeants.

But it feels so outstanding!

Momentum, or temperament.

He couldn't tell either.

Upa looked hideous!

This time he found the right one. Although he had never met Wang Kang, he knew that that person was Wang Kang!

A Central Plains man!

On the grassland, it is called the demon Manggus!

This name is not derogatory, but a compliment, an honor!

He absolutely cannot accept such a name being taken away by foreigners...

Nothing to say!

Only killing can solve everything!

He believes in his mighty steppe warriors!

They are ready to go, can't hold back!

Upa was about to give the order.

But just in time.

From the other side, there was a cavalry team led by Gao He.

"Humph!"

"That's fine, another one will die!"