There is a large wasteland in the southwest corner of the town of Wesson, where mercenaries and adventurers have been camped for some time. When there was no mission, the energetic mercenaries would drink and fight all day, or find a few prostituted girls to vent fire.

Often in the middle of the night, the ordinary townspeople have fallen into deep sleep, and the southwest corner is still a smoky mess. The rising waves of gambling, the fierce fighting of drinking and swearing, and the screams and groans of women... Can't stop hearing it.

Although people were very angry with these foreign mercenaries and adventurers, they could only dare to be angry and not speak. Not being bullied by them is already thank God, where dare to find their trouble!

After waking up, Sandra stretched out and rubbed a few handfuls of naked beauties beside her. Last night when hunting met a girl who was born beautiful, after taking her captive to the edge of the cliff, I wanted to feel comfortable, but I did not think that the girl who was fierce like fire would rather die than jump from the cliff.

After returning to the station, the more Sandra, the more reluctant to want to find a prostitute beauty back fire. For hours at a time, it tortured her to death.

"Young master, I really can't, please let me go!" Seeing Sandra reach out and raise the whip in her hand, the girl selling spring looks pale. If she'd known Sandra was such a pervert, she wouldn't have taken the deal for any amount of money.

After a whip, Sandra said fiercely, "You fucking bitch, I gave you money, you can play with it any way you want!"

After a wild whipping, watching the beauty shiver with pain, Sandra was enthusiastic instead. However, just as he was about to take up his gun and go into battle, there were screams and curses outside. Closely followed, a guard rushed in in a panic, "Young master, the big thing is not good, the master asked you to put on armor, immediately come out!"

"Ibis, I want to die, and dare to come here at this time!" In a rage, Sandra whipped the guard and ignored his words. After the latter cried out, he had to withdraw helplessly according to the wound.

Inside the tent, Sandra gritted her teeth and the spring scenery was boundless; Outside the tent, the mercenaries quickly gathered. Caught off guard, although too late to prepare, some bare feet, some holding pants, but all not to be outdone, eyes showing fierce light, fiercely staring at the opposite brigade.

A provocation? Or, which fucking mercenary started the fight?

Looking across at the heavily armored samurai, Genovese wondered. Just arrived in the town of Wesson yesterday, after a comfortable sleep, I wanted to start my secret mission today, but I met this thing as soon as I opened my eyes. What makes him even more angry is that the unproductive son is still lying on the belly of a woman, not changing his death.

After the decision has been set, Yang Ling led the escort quickly rushed over. Among them, the barbarians with heavy armor and huge axes like wheels rushed to the front, and the fairy warriors and swordsmen tightly protected Yang Ling around. Finally, there was a large group of townspeople who were very upset.

"I am Kenuvis, commander of the Windstorm Mercenary Regiment. Has there been some misunderstanding between us?" After a moment of silence, his eyes narrowed, Mr. Kinoweth spoke first.

"It was the master of the regiment, disrespect, disrespect!" Yang Ling smiled coldly and said, "I came here this time just to get something back!"

Get something back? Is it, is it, the protection money to collect the ruffians?

Before he came to Wesson, Kinoweth had heard that there was a powerful family who lived by slave trade and pillage. Originally, today also want to come and contact them about feelings, so as not to flood the Dragon King Temple, did not expect the two sides to meet so soon.

As part of the Bantu Empire's famous Windstorm mercenary corps, Genovese had 250 elite warriors under his command, including twenty senior swordmasters and three master swordmasters. In addition, there are two grand magicians and five senior magicians. Strong.

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Despite the barbarians in heavy armor and the forest elves who carried arrows like gods, Genovese was not too worried. Take a look at the other side's chaotic rear array, you understand that this is just a group of bluffing hillbilly mob, mercenary soldiers, although the clothes are not untidy, but as long as the battlefield, these only flowery ruffians are not opponents.

Kenuvis have no fear, at the same time, looking at the smiling Yang Ling, mercenaries also do not put each other in the eyes. For many years, they have seen countless storms, and have taught countless hooligans with big heads.

On one occasion, they escorted a batch of supplies to the imperial capital, on the way to a small aristocrat's home to stay, the young master with wine is the small aristocrat's daughter cooked rice mature rice. In anger, the small aristocrat summoned all the warriors in the territory, there were more than a thousand, but in the end, they were beaten to pieces.

Later, the small aristocrat to the emperor to complain, but not only by the mercenary group's background alive pressure down, but fell a crime of raising a thief for rape. Was cut into the common people, lost territory and all the property, the daughter of beautiful jade is angry young master sold to a lewd nest in the imperial capital.

Strong strength, coupled with the power of the background, the mercenaries of the wind mercenary regiment believe that as long as they do not encounter any royal aristocrats, they are definitely walking horizontally. They don't give a shit about Yang Ling, who can only run around in Wesson Town.

Due to the lack of information, coupled with the arrival of the town of Vison, the mercenaries of the Wind mercenary regiment do not know that the Anka family has been uprooted in the town of Vison. If they know the truth, understand the identity and strength of Yangling, I am afraid they will immediately be arrayed, ready to fight.

After snorting with disdain, Kenuvis coldly looked at Yang Ling, who did not know the height of the sky, and said slowly: "Oh, we have just arrived in the town of Vison, I do not know what adults want to take here?"

'It's no big deal, just a head! See each other in disarray, self-regard, Yangling smile more brilliant.

A human head?

Kinoweth had thought that the other party would be careless and ask himself to pay a large amount of protection money, but unexpectedly, the other party actually began to ask for a head. Could it be that some short-sighted mercenary did something shady last night? Or is it that the enemy forces behind the big shots know about their secret mission, and deliberately send these ruffians here to disrupt?

"Ibis, I am tired of living!"

"Well, interrupting Lao Tzu's good thing early in the morning, and saying that you want a head, is really a big joke, and you will die!"

...

Genovese was silent, but the rough-tempered mercenaries boiled up like boiling water, Shouting and killing. In all these years, no one had ever dared to act so boldly in front of them.

Under the unknown truth, Kenuvis Yangling group misunderstood into the power of the Anka family. Although this is just a huge number of people with the pirate family dismissive, but in order to successfully complete the task, he does not want to complicate things, hope and they do not offend the river. But he did not expect that the other party did not know the good, early in the morning came to find himself to a head.

More and more adventurers and mercenaries came to watch in the Shouting of the mercenaries of the Wind mercenary regiment. For the strength of Yangling, the newly arrived Kenuvis did not know, but witnessed Yangling kill the hydra's adventurers and mercenaries is clear. No one knows better than them how terrifying an army of Warcraft can be in a massive battle.