There is a large wasteland in the southwest corner of the town of Wiesen, where mercenaries and adventurers have set up tents one after another. When there are no tasks, the energetic mercenaries will drink and fight all day long, or find a few girls who sell prostitution to vent their anger.

Often in the middle of the night, ordinary townspeople have fallen asleep, but the southwest corner is still full of black miasma. Waves of gambling are higher than waves, the shouts and scoldings of the brave and fierce, and the screams and moans of the women.

Although they were extremely dissatisfied with these foreign mercenaries and adventurers, people could only dare to be angry and not dare to speak. If you are not bullied by them, you are already thankful, where do you dare to find trouble with them!

After waking up, Sander stretched his waist and rubbed a few handfuls of the naked beauties around him. Last night, when I was hunting, I met a girl who was born beautiful, and after taking her to the edge of the cliff, I wanted to be comfortable and comfortable, but I didn't expect the girl surnamed Blazing to die and jumped off the cliff.

After returning to the station, the more Yuhuo's burned Sandra thought about it, the more unwilling she became, and found a beautiful woman who sold sex to come back to vent her fire. It took hours to torture her to death.

"Young master, I really can't do it, please let me go!" Seeing that Sandra reached out and raised the long whip in her hand, the girl who sold spring lost her face. If she had known that Sandra was such a pervert, she would not have been willing to take on this business no matter how much money she had.

After a whip was whipped, Sandra said fiercely: "You stinking bitch, Lao Tzu paid for it, you can play as much as you want!"

After a wild convulsion, seeing that the beauty was trembling in pain, Sandra was full of interest. However, just as he was about to carry his gun into battle, there was a burst of screams and shouts outside. Immediately after, a guard rushed in in a panic, "Young master, it's not good, the master asked you to put on your armor and come out to gather immediately!"

"Ibilis, look for death, dare to break in at this time!" In a fit of rage, Sandra whipped the guard hard, ignoring his words. After the latter screamed, he had no choice but to press the wound and reluctantly withdraw.

Inside the tent, Sandra gritted her teeth, *boundless,* but outside the tent, the mercenaries quickly assembled. Although they didn't have time to prepare when they were caught off guard, some were barefoot, and some were carrying their trousers, but all of them were not to be outdone, their eyes showed fierce light, and they stared fiercely at the team of people on the opposite side.

Provocation? Or, which damn mercenary caused the dispute?

Looking at the heavily armored samurai opposite, Keenervis was a little puzzled. I just arrived in Wisson Town yesterday, and after sleeping comfortably, I wanted to start my secret mission today, but I didn't know that as soon as I opened my eyes, I encountered this incident. What makes him even more popular is that his son who is not a weapon is still lying on the woman's belly until now, and his surname has not changed.

After the decision was made, Yang Ling led the escort team to rush over. Among them, the barbarians in heavy armor and armed with wheel-like axes rushed to the front, while the elven warriors and swordsmen were tightly guarding Yang Ling's surroundings. Finally, there is a large group of townspeople who are in turmoil.

"I'm Kinowvis, the leader of the Windwind Mercenary Regiment, is there any misunderstanding between us?" After squinting his eyes and muttering for a moment, Keenervis was the first to speak.

"It turned out to be the head of the regiment, disrespectful, disrespectful!" Yang Ling smiled coldly and said, "I came this time just to get something back!"

Get something back? Could it be that it's a ruffian who came to collect protection money?

Before coming to Wiesen, Keenervis had heard of a powerful family that made a living from slave trading and plundering. Originally, I wanted to come to the door to contact them today, so as not to overthrow the Dragon King Temple, but I didn't expect the two sides to meet so soon.

As the Bantu Empire's long-established Tempest Mercenary Regiment, Kenutis has a full 250 elite warriors under his command, including 20 senior swordsmen and 3 great swordsmen. In addition, there are two Grand Magicians and five High Magicians. Strength.

Although there are barbarians in heavy armor and forest elves who carry arrows like gods, Keenervis is not too worried. Looking at the other party's chaotic back, you can understand that this is just a group of bluffing hillbillies, although the mercenaries are disheveled, but as long as they go to the battlefield, these only fancy ruffians are not opponents at all.

Kenuvis had no fear, and at the same time, looking at Yang Ling who was smiling, the mercenaries didn't take each other seriously at all. After many years of traveling from south to north, they have already seen countless storms and waves, and they have also taught countless hooligans who are full of big heads.

Once, they escorted a batch of supplies to Yanjing, and on the way they spent the night at a small nobleman's house. The petty nobles were furious and gathered all the samurai in the territory, more than 1,000 people, but in the end, they were defeated instead.

Later, the little nobleman went to Yanjing to complain, but was not only suppressed alive by the backstage of the mercenary group, but instead fell into the charge of raising thieves for annihilation. was cut into a commoner, lost the territory and all the property, and the daughter who was like a flower was even sold to a silver nest in Yanjing by the young master in a fit of anger.

With strong strength and a powerful backstage, the mercenaries of the Wind Mercenary Group believe that as long as they don't encounter any royal nobles, they will definitely go sideways. For Yang Ling, a group of little hooligans who could only toss and turn in Weisen Town, they didn't care about it at all.

Due to the lack of information and the fact that they had just arrived in Wisson Town, the mercenaries of the Wind Mercenary Group did not know that the Anka family's power in Wisson Town had been uprooted. If they knew the truth and understood Yang Ling's identity and strength, I am afraid that they would immediately line up and wait for it.

After snorting disdainfully, Keenervis looked coldly at Yang Ling, who didn't know the height of the sky, and said slowly: "Oh, we just arrived in Weisen Town, I don't know what the adults want to get here?"

"It's a trivial matter, it's just a head!" Seeing that the other party was disheveled and looked down on himself, Yang Ling's smile became even brighter.

A human head?

Keener thought that the other party would open his mouth and ask him to pay a large amount of protection money, but unexpectedly, the other party actually asked for a head at the beginning. Could it be that any mercenary who is not long-sighted did something unsightly last night? Or is it that the hostile forces of the bigwigs in the background know about their secret mission and deliberately instruct these ruffians to come and cause trouble?

"Ibilis, I'm just tired of it!"

"Hmph, disturbing Lao Tzu's good deeds early in the morning, and saying that he wants a head, it's really a big joke, looking for death!"

Keenervis was silent, but the grumpy mercenaries boiled like boiling water, shouting and killing. For so many years, no one had dared to be so arrogant in front of them.

Without knowing the truth, Keener Faith misunderstood Yang Ling and his gang as the Anka family's forces. Although he was disdainful of this pirate family who only relied on the strength of the crowd, in order to successfully complete the mission, he did not want to make trouble, and hoped that the well water would not interfere with the river water. But he didn't expect that the other party didn't know what to do, and came to him early in the morning to ask for a head.

Amid the shouts and curses of the mercenaries of the Wind Mercenary Group, more and more adventurers and mercenaries flocked to see the excitement. The newcomer Keenervis had no idea about Yang Ling's strength, but the adventurers and mercenaries who witnessed Yang Ling kill the hydra were clear. No one knows better than them how terrifying an army of Warcraft can be in a large-scale battle.

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