Madness (Part 1)

A gentle breeze blows across the boundless grassland, and the vibrant green grass sways in the wind, making everything seem so fresh and natural.

"Clatter, clatter..." The sound of hooves suddenly rang out, and a huge group of iron cavalry appeared at the end of the boundless grassland. They were the most powerful regular cavalry of the Fengyang Tribe.

As one of the 100,000 regular cavalrymen, each of them enjoys excellent treatment: they do not need to herd livestock or worry about making a living; they only need to train hard. Their existence is solely to ensure the stability of the Fengyang Tribe's military position. Of course, these 100,000 people represent the maximum capacity that a super tribe like the Fengyang Tribe can handle.

Wa Muli lay in his magnificent carriage, two beautiful women kneeling beside him. Wa Muli glanced at the two submissive beauties and smiled smugly, "Two whores, still pretending to be arrogant in front of this prince, now they're no different from harlots! They only become obedient after I wipe out your tribe, truly despicable. When this war ends, I'll definitely find some more beauties from those small tribes. If they don't agree, I'll wipe out their entire tribe! Hahaha... Hahahaha..."

Wa Muli looked at the two women, one massaging him and the other feeding him wine, and laughed triumphantly inside. What gave him this advantage? He was the third prince of the super-large tribe— the Fengyang Tribe.

"Your Highness! I sense danger approaching!" A deep, resonant voice came from outside the carriage.

Wa Muli, who was enjoying himself, was startled. He immediately waved the two women aside and stepped out of the carriage. "What's wrong with Wa Tuo? Why is he saying such things?" Wa Muli was puzzled, but he still came out.

Because Wa Tuo was the second best fighter in the Fengyang Tribe, second only to Wa Muli's uncle, and even slightly stronger than the current group leader, Wa Muli dared not disobey Wa Tuo's words.

He was 1.8 meters tall, with a resolute face, thick lips, and a hooked nose. His short, upright hair made him look very tough. But what was most striking about him were his deep-set, hawk-like eyes.

"Wa Tuo, what's wrong?" Wa Muli asked in confusion.

Wa Tuo quietly closed his eyes, remaining motionless with a calm expression. After a while, he suddenly frowned, opened his eyes, and looked into the distance with a somewhat solemn expression. He said to the dazed Wa Muli beside him, "It seems that someone is planning to deal with us this time. There are people lying in ambush ahead. Although I am only at the First-grade realm, I can still tell."

Wa Muli suddenly glared and shouted, "What? Someone's lying in ambush? Damn it, who dares to mess with our Fengyang Tribe like this? Wa Tuo, are you ready? Are you confident you can annihilate them all?" Wa Muli's Killing Intent surged, clearly showing his genuine rage. Someone dared to be so arrogant towards his Fengyang Tribe. There was only one outcome—death!

Wa Tuo smiled arrogantly and said, "We have 70,000 of the strongest cavalry. Why would we worry about a sneak attack from tens of thousands of men? Your Highness, please rest assured and leave everything to me." Wa Tuo seemed very arrogant, but his arrogance was quite normal. If you could be invincible in battle for ten years, I believe you would be just as arrogant.

The 70,000 cavalry continued their advance due to the Wa Tuo's arrogance, albeit with a changed attack formation. Most importantly, all 70,000 men were now on high alert. It seemed that Xiao Lin's plan was no longer so easily realized.

Wa Tuo and Wa Muli rode side by side on two Akhal-Teke horses, and they were ready.

"Call!"

A gust of wind blew past, Wa Muli shivered. "This wind is really cold. It seems we've reached the foot of the Tianshan Mountains. Ah!" Wa Muli suddenly opened his eyes wide in horror, staring at everything before him. His face turned deathly pale.

Wa Tuo was also shocked to see what was happening before him.

Mountain of human heads!

The Mountain of Heads, where 30,000 Fengyang Tribe cavalrymen once stood!

The mountain of human heads, piled up in a cone shape, is made up entirely of 30,000 heads!

Anyone who sees this scene will go crazy, but how will they react when these heads are their brothers?

"Wa Ke!" Wa Tuo suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted in disbelief, "Brother, brother, who killed you? Who killed you? I'm going to kill them, kill them!"

Wa Tuo's face turned terrifying. He and his younger brother Wa Ke had no parents since they were young and had always depended on each other for survival. He raised his brother single-handedly. He had worked hard to cultivate since he was a child so that his brother could have a good life. He valued his brother's life more than his own.

Now someone has actually killed his brother and cut off his head, placing it on top of this mountain of heads!

"Ah~~~~~~~!" Wa Tuo suddenly roared, and with a wave of his hands, a giant sword rushed into the distance with boundless Sword Qi. Wa Tuo's face was extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Yes, this mountain of human heads was the one that Xiao Lin arranged for Iron Head to do. Xiao Lin wanted to make these people of the Fengyang Tribe angry and sad, because he wanted revenge.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a Wolf Tooth Club appeared and blocked the Sword Qi.

Wa Tuo's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the Black Bear Iron Head before him. He thought of someone: Kasha, the number one expert of the Ge'er Tribe, hailed as the greatest genius of the Esoteric Sect in thousands of years. He had already reached the Divine Realm in just ten years.

Wa Tuo dared not be careless in the face of Iron Head, who had the same terrifying physique as Kasha. His expression was extremely solemn, as if he was not in a hurry to take revenge at all. This was the mental fortitude of a top master.

He's not in a hurry, but someone else is!

"Attack!" Wa Muli roared as nearly 20,000 men suddenly appeared before him. He cursed inwardly, "Thirty thousand! Thirty thousand of our strongest iron cavalry have been wiped out like this! You bastards, I will make sure you all die a horrible death!"

Seventy thousand iron cavalry immediately charged towards the Beast Legion in a whirlwind.

Xiao Lin suddenly appeared, looking contemptuously at the iron cavalry before him, and roared, "Attack from the flank!"

The 70,000 cavalrymen were accelerating with great speed, confident that at this pace the enemy in front of them would be easily broken through and crushed!

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