The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"It's the man I saw this afternoon. He is not Li Feng, the general of Yue State, but Wang Kang of Zhao State!"

"you……"

Wu Liang suppressed the horror in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, I've met Wang Kang!"

"Wang Kang, Wang Kang!"

Wu Liang murmured, also finding it inconceivable.

This person not only has a great reputation in Yue country, but also has a great reputation in the grasslands. He is called the devil Mangus!

"How dare you!"

"He is really brave!"

"How dare you go deep into the tiger's den!"

"Okay, as expected of Wang Kang!"

"That makes sense."

Wu Liang kept murmuring, digesting the shock in his heart.

"What should I do, Aso-sama?"

Zigmu was a little flustered.

"Well, your news is quite timely!"

Wu Liang's eyes flickered and he said: "If I'm not wrong, Wang Kang dared to take such a risk, it should be because of the idea of ​​a surprise attack. Originally, there are not many soldiers left behind here. If he surprises us from the inside , that would be dangerous."

"But now we are in the light, and they are in the dark, this is our best chance!"

"I understand!"

Zigmu also realized that if he prepared properly, they could launch a surprise attack.

"Now Wang Kang is probably still complacent."

There was a cold light in Wu Liang's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Qi Gemu, you have made a great contribution this time!"

"what!"

"what!"

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the yurt.

"not good!"

Wu Liang and Wu Liang looked at each other, and hurriedly rushed out of the yurt, only to see that there was a massacre outside, the flames were raging into the sky, and it was a mess.

"Wang Kang did it first?"

Qi Gemu looked from a distance, and saw a figure standing there. Under the light of the fire, his expression was stern and murderous!

This scene is so familiar, it is so the same as the night when the Tatar tribe was destroyed...

The first thousand and 170 chapters and three chapters I am here again!

The scene has become completely chaotic!

When it was midnight, Wang Kang directly ordered a surprise attack.

He didn't dare to gamble.

We must seize the opportunity!

The people in the Naiman tribe are still asleep, and the attack has already begun!

Rockets fired at the surrounding yurts, and amidst the howling wind, the yurts quickly ignited...

"on fire!"

"on fire!"

Someone ran out of the yurt, trying to put out the fire, but it was not easy.

This kind of yurt itself is made of wood as the skeleton and fur felt as the outer structure. In this dry environment, it will burn at one point.

There are Naiman warriors around the camp where Wang Kang and the others are located.

Their response was also very quick, but the number was not as large as Wang Kang's side, and they were also the primary targets of attack.

Get on the horse!

rush ahead!

There are more than [-] elite cavalry on Wang Kang's side, and they began to charge outwards in an organized manner, and quickly wiped out all the surrounding enemies...

"Come with me!"

Wang Kang waved his hand.

He looked at the middle position, the tallest and largest yurt.

Those living in the surrounding area are all the core high-level officials of the Naiman tribe. If they are all killed first, the impact on the Naiman tribe must be great!

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

The fine cavalry of the brigade charged past, and no one survived wherever they passed.

Wang Kang even took the lead.

"Master Asu, those Yue people suddenly attacked us..."

"I saw!"

Wu Liang interrupted the reporter, his face was extremely gloomy, unexpectedly, Wang Kang took a step ahead.

damn it!

"Wuzhu, go and bring someone to stop them!"

Wu Liang hurriedly gave orders.