The Prodigal Son of the Empire

And they must leave as soon as possible, the fire is getting more and more intense, and the surrounding walls form a circulation, if they stay any longer, they will be smoked to death, roasted to death!

Fortunately, the violent explosion stopped!

Chen Tang clenched his fists, with those [-] cavalry, it was enough to make things happen!

As long as Wang Kang is caught, he can accept any loss.

But will he get his wish...

[Author's digression]: The second update.

Chapter 6 Heavy cavalry, attack!

As an important border town, Feng'an City is a place where commerce and trade of various countries meet. The commerce here is developed, and the nomads in the north, the Yue Kingdom, the Yan Kingdom and other places communicate with each other.

The resident population here is not large, but the business is prosperous.

Until there was a war between Yue and Zhao, the border cards were closed, and the merchants withdrew and gradually became deserted.

But now, it will be a thing of the past.

In Feng'an City, the fire became more intense as time went by, thick smoke billowed

After another round of gunpowder explosions, there were ruins everywhere.

Obsolete, already obsolete!

A good city has become like this.

This made Chen Tang feel even more timid. At this moment, he regarded Wang Kang as an opponent of the same level.

Before that, even if Wang Kang severely injured tens of thousands of him, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Victory or defeat is standard issue.

He understands this better than anyone else.

He is the military tycoon of the Yue Kingdom, the generalissimo in charge of 20 soldiers and horses, half his life as a soldier, and countless battles!

What did Wang Kang do?

But a small town of Shor.

The identity gap between the two was too great, it was normal for Chen Tang to have such thoughts.

But now it's different.

He put Wang Kang in an equal position, and if it got out, it might make people laugh.

When will a son of a nobleman be able to talk with Chen Tang.

But it's the truth!

An important frontier town will be destroyed as soon as it is said to be destroyed, burning food, burning the city, and drawing wages from the bottom of the pot!

This is what he fears the most.

Being able to have this kind of xinxing is the most powerful place.

He has already become obsessed in his heart, this time Wang Kang must be killed!

If it fails, he will let the tiger go back to the mountain. He has a premonition that Wang Kang will be his great enemy, the great enemy of the Yue Kingdom...

Therefore, Zhang Fengnian must succeed, and at the worst, he must be supported until he leaves the city and Han Jian arrives.

There are still 5 horses...

Time flickered, and Chen Tang ordered Zhang Fengnian to take five thousand cavalry to hunt down Wang Kang around the city.

Zhang Fengnian quickly took orders to go.

These five thousand were already their last cavalry.

He didn't stop for a moment, and soon met the hundred generals who came to report before.

Knowing that Wang Kang was about to flee, he went even further.

Catch up, must catch up!

Zhang Fengnian is also full of hatred for Wang Kang, this hatred not only comes from the enemy, but also from other things.

He also suffered from Wang Kang.

It can be said that the Vietnamese army hated Wang Kang unanimously.

Three years ago, the battle between Yue and Zhao was much larger than this, but it didn't have as many people lost in this short period of time.

Zhang Fengnian ordered a full-speed pursuit. At this moment, the fog had cleared, the dust was flying, and he could see everything at a glance...

He was bluffed by Wang Kang just now and was delayed for a long time. He guessed that Wang Kang had already run far away.

It is indeed some distance away, already five miles east of Feng'an City.

See that brigade of people.

Zhang Feng let out a sigh of relief, and finally caught up.

But he found a problem. There are many soldiers among them, and there are two thousand heavy cavalry!

As the chief general of the Yue Kingdom, he recognized at a glance that it was their heavy cavalry.

To be precise, the equipment and war horses belong to them, but they have changed people now...

"Damn, damn it!"

Zhang Fengnian scolded a few words severely.

Hundreds of people gathered together, "My lord, are you the only one here?"

"What do you mean? Isn't our five thousand cavalry not enough?"

"But?"

"But what?"

Zhang Fengnian said coldly: "Look at those soldiers, they are listless, exhausted, and have no morale. They are simply mobs!"

What he said was also true. These people looked like soldiers from the outside, but they were actually just ordinary people wearing armor.