After kukas gave the order, the veteran ran out quickly to pass his order. In addition to the more than 100 veterans who need to operate lathes, crossbows and flamethrowers to take care of their hometown, other veterans all gathered together. They quickly put on their armor, prepared their weapons, and gathered together in a murderous manner to wait for the coming of the killing. In their view, the whole is killing. There is no difference between justice and good or bad. They only need mechanical killing.

When kukas came out of the underground space and saw everything in front of him, he was very satisfied. Wearing an ox horn helmet, he bared his upper body and roared up: "roar! No matter who intercepted and killed the goods delivered to us, we will retaliate and let everyone know that we are not easy to mess with."

There is no inspiring words of passion, only a loud roar. "Kill! Kill! Kill!" all the veterans, including those left in the camp, shouted at the same time.

After a crazy roar, kukas personally led the team to the place where the goods were intercepted. More than 100 veterans urged their horses to follow.

Along the way, there were veterans eager for blood to fill their bodies, so they made a strange cry. Kukas knew that there were some problems in the heads of these veterans, so he didn\'t stop them. On the contrary, driven by them, he also made bursts of strange calls from time to time.

More than fifty miles was only half a magic time for kukas and their cavalry running at full speed. When they arrived at their destination, they saw a mess in front of them.

The wreckage of the carriage, the corpse, the blood and the broken weapons all proved that there had been a killing here.

A veteran who was good at detecting carefully identified the bodies and traces on the ground, and then pointed out a direction to kukas.

"People in the gathering place?" looking at the direction pointed by the veteran, kukas couldn\'t help pulling the corners of his mouth and laughing: "go, catch up with me and kill them all."

After bursts of strange cries, more than 100 veterans followed kukas and ran down. But this time, the veteran who was good at investigation led the way. From time to time, he recognized the traces on the ground, and then urged the war horse to continue to chase.

The place where the incident happened was fifty miles away from the largest gathering place. When they were about to catch up with the gathering place, kukas finally found something.

A convoy of dozens of carriages was walking slowly, surrounded by guards and mercenaries.

"Is it this team?" kukas slowed down and asked the veteran quickly.

"Yes," the veteran said with certainty immediately after carefully observing the traces of the team\'s walking. "I\'ve never made a mistake in tracking. Some lurks don\'t have as good tracking skills as me."

"Don\'t worry, it doesn\'t matter even if there is a mistake. It\'s better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go." kukas smiled grimly and roared with cruelty and ferocity on his face: "prepare the crossbow and kill!"

While talking, he grabbed two javelins and threw them out. The two javelins gave a sad howl and hit the two carriages in an instant. The javelin pierced into the carriage, and the rotating force and special technique instantly tore the whole carriage. In this case, even the coachman driving the carriage was overturned by the force of two javelins.

More than a hundred heavy crossbows instantly ejected three edged arrows. Three arrows were placed on each crossbow, and three or four hundred arrows were launched at one time. The arrows fell on the members of the convoy like raindrops. Just like this, about half of the mercenaries and guards guarding the convoy turned over and fell to the ground.

The chain is buckled at the tail of the chain hammer, and the pattern on the steel gloves bites the chain. Then kukas rotates the chain, and the whole nail head hammer instantly becomes a meteor hammer flying.

The motorcade made defensive moves when they saw kukas coming, but their defensive strength was too weak. In front of the heavy crossbow, the heavy shield was as weak as paper. The leather armor on the body can\'t play a half role.

The owner of the motorcade did not expect that the cavalry who suddenly chased from behind were so cruel that they began to kill without saying a word. The owner of the convoy shouted loudly for the mercenaries he hired and the escort of the caravan to organize forces to stop.

The remaining men drove the carriage to form a defense. In the eyes of more than 100 war veterans, these people\'s defensive actions are too slow. They hung crossbows and threw double-edged flying axes at them.

The high-speed rotating double-edged flying axe can even tear a finger thick iron shield on the battlefield. Now it can be easily torn apart in the face of wooden carriages.

Kukas waved his temporarily assembled meteor hammer and rushed into the caravan first. The horned horse in heavy armor didn\'t care about the carriage wreckage in front of him. He hit it directly and tore the carriage wreckage in an instant. The hammer in kukas\'s hand brought a bad wind and hit a guard who jumped up from the ground.

The siege hammer covered with special spikes hit the guard and tore the whole person into pieces in an instant.

"Roar! Die for me." kukas roared loudly. The heavy weapon is proficient in opening. The heavy chain hammer flies up and down, or hits the carriage or the human body. No matter where it hits, it can easily tear all obstacles.

"Stop it." a soldier got out of the carriage. The soldier ran quickly towards kukas, with the flame fist made by the alchemists on his hands. Driven by fighting spirit, two flames flew out of his fist like machetes and hanged kukas\'s wildebeest.

"Go away!" kukas screamed. He turned around fiercely, scratched a half circle with the chain hammer in his hand, and appeared in front of the two flame knives. The special hammer handle that can rotate makes the whole siege hammer rotate at high speed. With the talent of Heavy Weapon Mastery, such skills were easily displayed by him. The chain hammer turned, tore the flame knife, and instantly appeared in front of the soldier.

"Hey" the soldier couldn\'t dodge. He put his hands on his chest and waved fiercely outside. A light blue fighting light appeared between his arms. The fighting spirit flashed and hit kukas\'s nail hammer in an instant.

"Pa!" With a crisp sound, the strong fighting spirit was instantly torn. The rotating nail hammer hit the soldier\'s chest like a drilling machine, and then twisted his upper body into meat sauce and scattered on the ground.