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Chapter 107 No Compassion Qualification

Unlike the soldiers of Wei, the soldiers of Wu were as red as flames. When nearly a thousand soldiers gathered together to advance, the fierce formations, like prairie fire, looked extremely powerful.

but.

When the soldiers of Wu saw the seventh main force affiliated to Wang Yao, they were stunned for a moment.

"What...what is going on?" A centurion from Wu State looked at the enemy with some confusion.

The enemy's troops were clearly right in front of them, and they could even see the reflection on their blue armor, but the enemies did not move at all. They just maintained a strange formation and looked at them with a strange look, which was like a butcher looking at the pigs and sheep in the circle.

The legions of the two sides contacted, but there was a terrible tranquility on the battlefield that was more terrible than death.

This is a creepy scene.

Bang!

Suddenly, a silver light penetrated the chest of a centurion of Wu army with a thunderclap as the sound of the depressed bow and arrows breaking away.

With a puff, the centurion didn't even have time to react. He only felt his chest tremble and numb. When he looked down, he only saw a terrifying blood hole in his chest.

It was not over yet, and the silver light had not diminished. The six soldiers crowded behind the centurion were also penetrated into their chests.

"Uh??" The seven soldiers widened their eyes in confusion, then fell softly one by one, leaving only their cold bodies, and instinctively twitching in the warm pool of blood.

In just one second, seven soldiers were fatal at the same time!

All the soldiers of the Wu army were stunned by this sudden and strange scene.

"Welcome to the enemy!" The thousands of men of the Wu army roared with regret, and at the same time lifted the long sword in his hand and took the lead in charge.

However.

The sharp sound of breaking suddenly exploded.

The commander of the Wu army stopped in shock before he rushed out a few steps.

Fireball.

The deadly and hot fireball came out from the enemy's direction at the same time with a beautiful death arc, and then fell into the central position of the Wu army.

Gubo!!

Nearly fifty fireballs covered an area at the same time, forming a terrifying chain explosion reaction. In an instant, nearly a hundred figures were blown into the sky.

The terrible cry, shouting, and panic and unprepared attacks made the scene fall into chaos for a while.

"Don't be confused, magic soldiers attack!" After all, the commander of the Wu army was experienced and calm in the face of danger, and immediately shouted the slogan of counterattack.

but.

But only dozens of fireballs shot out from the army.

The commander of the Wu army did not appear until this time. Most of the nearly a hundred figures that had just been bombed into the sky were magic soldiers from the ground!

and.

The dozens of fireballs that counterattacked also had little benefit, because the strange formation of Shu Group seemed to be tight, but in fact the rules of the position distribution were very subtle, and each soldier had enough room to hide.

Dozens of fireballs fell, but only a few enemy soldiers were injured and fell to the ground.

During this period, the fireball attack of the Shu regiment did not stop. Every second, a wave of fireballs with a number of 50 fell into the army. The bombing continued, and panic spread among the Wu army like a plague.

In just a few dozen meters of seconds, the battlefield was covered by smoke that covered the sky and the thousands of troops of Wu State also lost 30%!

"The melee soldiers are on the way, don't retreat! The siege cannons immediately bombard the enemy's magic soldiers!" The commander of the Wu State, who was red in his eyes, roared loudly.

But his order received no response.

"Damn it, can't you hear it?" The leader of the Wu State turned around angrily, but saw a scene that made him feel creepy.

I saw that the soldiers who were parked on standby in the rear of the siege cannon trucks were thrown out of the cannon trucks one by one by one by the Shu soldiers who came out of nowhere.

"When?!" The commander of the Wu State was stunned for a few seconds, and then he saw the lush grass not far from the siege cannon truck.

The soldiers of Shu Kingdom hid in the grass and attacked their rear?!

With a bang, the sword fell to the ground with no force.

"Anyway..." The commander of thousands of men looked at the battlefield where the fire was everywhere in despair, and watched the soldiers on the ground fleeing like ants on the pot, and then were swallowed by waves of fireballs, and were killed on the ground by the enemy's subsequent sword and shield soldiers.

He had fought for so many years, but for the first time he felt so powerless. He was defeated after just one meeting. This is ridiculous!!

And just as the thousands of commanders of the Wu State were stunned, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

The commander of the Wu State could not help but look over according to his feelings, but saw a soldier holding a strange-shaped silver bow among the troops of Shu State, staring at him with an emotionless gaze.

The next second, a silver light penetrated the head of the leader of the Wu Kingdom.

The huge force shattered his brain cover, and the red and white brain matter flew back like a crushed paste...

With a bang, the body fell on its back.

With the death of the Supreme Commander, the Wu soldiers who survived the fireball continued to bombard the fireball also ushered in the countdown to death...

......

After shooting two Wu soldiers to the ground like a "shot of two birds with one stone", Wang Yao looked at the battlefield and saw that there were only a few enemy soldiers, so he put away his armor-breaking bow.

The battle was very smooth, and it took only less than half an hour to wipe out the enemy's soldiers.

Faced with Wang Yao, Fengchi, Dianzhi's continuous attack, the main force of Wu State had almost no power to resist and was directly defeated as soon as they met.

However, Wang Yao was not surprised by this. In front of the well-trained Seventh Main Force, the Wu army was more like a miscellaneous army composed of militias, and the combat effectiveness and quality of both sides were not on the same level.

In this short battle, Wang Yao was busy with command and did not take advantage of the long-range advantages of the armor-piercing bow to take advantage of the opportunity to find a bargain. But even so, roughly, there were still about twenty Wu soldiers who died under Wang Yao's armor-piercing bow.

The long-lost financial accounting mobile phone made Wang Yao’s cold mood slightly rippled.

Now, as long as the Seventh main force and proper command are used, he can almost be able to develop stably with zero risk. This feeling is like a shooter walking in the bottom lane, with a tank hero next to him to assist in escorting!

At this time, Mao Mao ran over, his yellow face full of excitement: "Ayao, your command is really great! This is the first time I have won such a big battle, and I have won so easily!"

Looking at Mao Mao who was excited, Wang Yao chuckled softly, but didn't say much, but just turned to ask: "How are the casualties of the troops?"

"Seventeen melee soldiers were killed, thirty-five were slightly injured, and magic soldiers were killed and killed!" Mao Mao looked at Wang Yao with his eyes flashing.

"Record it, after returning to Jingzhou, please give them some comfort money to their families." Wang Yao said, looking at the messy battlefield, with gloss flashing in his eyes as dark as night.

When the war started, there were no distractions, and they were only thinking about how to quickly wipe out the enemy soldiers. Until after the war, Wang Yao looked at the messy battlefield filled with smoke, the corpses, and the strong and choking smell of blood, and then he sighed a little.

Although he is an enemy and knows that this is war and is inevitable, Wang Yao still feels a little reluctant to look at this bloody battlefield like Shura hell.

One thousand soldiers and one thousand lives were killed under his command. Even Wang Yao still had great psychological pressure.

Subconsciously touched the violent T-shirt on his chest, and Wang Yaofu shook his head with a wry smile.

Who is he showing this to the Virgin?

Every piece of equipment on his body is covered with the blood of the soldiers. Wouldn’t such compassion and compassion be too artificial?

The fresh canyon breeze blew away the bloody smell and gun smoke left on the battlefield.

Wang Yao's expression returned to normal, but the inexplicable sadness in his heart had already fallen into a river.

One day, he suddenly realized that he had no qualifications to compassion.

Whether you want to or not, this is far from the end. The road ahead will kill more people...

All of this is just to survive.
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