"It's hard to believe that such a thing will happen." Zhao Yun murmured himself, like a thinker who was thinking for a long time but couldn't understand it.

And this is also the sixth time that Zhao Yun has repeated the same sentence.

"Please, Lao Zhao, are you still struggling with this? This superficial setting is not suitable for your heroic and wise image." Wang Yao, who was walking beside Zhao Yun, shook his head helplessly.

Since the time went by, after Wang Yao asked Zhao Yun inadvertently, he told him that as long as he killed the soldiers, he could get relative gold coins to buy equipment, Zhao Yun has been in this state.

"It's hard to believe that something like this will happen."

The tenth time.

"Man, you don't have to care about these things. Even I, an earthling, don't know the principle. Why bother?"

After saying that, Wang Yao looked back at Mao Mao, Shi Liang Ono, Fei Yi, and 48 special attack team soldiers who were left behind by them: "Although you are a hero, you are far inferior to the soldiers in terms of acceptance of new things."

Zhao Yun looked back at the soldiers, then shook his head and said, "No, it's better to say that they respect you because they respect you and dare not ask directly. You didn't see the confusion in their eyes?"

At this time, there was indeed obvious confusion on the faces of Mao Mao and other soldiers, just like a shy child who saw a novel thing but did not dare to ask others on his own initiative.

In fact, Wang Yao did not give any explanation to the soldiers about the resurrection armor. Although the soldiers were surprised why there was a golden and blue armor on the captain's body, even Mao Mao, Shi Liang and Ono did not come up to ask the reason.

Although the relationship remains the same, the difference between position and ability does create a subtle distance between Wang Yao and his former teammates, just like a thin window paper that can see each other, but no one takes the initiative to break it.

Wang Yao has always kept a silent attitude towards Mao Mao and the others about mobile phones and equipment, which has nothing to do with trusting or not.

"No matter what, there is no time for you to worry about this now." Wang Yao pointed ahead, where there was a smoke everywhere, accompanied by fierce noise.

As expected, the Shu troops who walked out of the defense tower encountered the oncoming Wu troops. The fierce battle began without much thought. Countless artillery fires with long tail flames rose and fell from behind the two legions, and fell to the ground and exploded the flowers of death composed of blood and fire.

Wang Yao raised his hand, and the special attack team that had just caught up, stopped behind him in a neat step.

"You go and support the left wing and don't let the enemy break through the front line." Taking the flat line as the basis, looking at the entire front, the battle situation of the left wing is currently relatively in crisis, so Wang Yao immediately ordered support.

"What about you?" Mao Mao asked. The entire battlefield was filled with the sound of bombings of siege cannon cars and the hysterical fighting, so she shouted.

"I'll go and dismantle the siege cannon carts behind the Wu Kingdom!" After almost saying that, Wang Yao pulled out the endless battle blade from his waist and rushed into the chaotic battlefield.

At this time, Wang Yao saw Huang Zhong.

This white but stinky old man, who was born with tycoon, was facing Da Qiao.

From a distance, I saw red and blue brilliance flashing alternately, and the invisible energy circle continued to spread around with their collision. The powerful aftermath shook countless soldiers around me, and there were also destructive stray bullets and sea tides raging, resulting in the location where Huang Zhong and Da Qiao were located, no living person existed within 300 meters, and there was always a circle of open space.

"The fight between gods and immortals is indeed a disaster for mortals." Seeing this, Wang Yao couldn't help but complain softly.

In fact, the hero battle in this world is not like the game, you have a general attack, and I have a boring mechanical battle like the general attack skill, but a more appreciative magical martial arts fight. Like the fist and foot skills that are often used in martial arts novels, heroes will also use them when fighting, and they use them much more frequently than skills. It feels like the hero's skills are more like killer moves that kill the opponent at the critical moment of hand-to-hand combat!

Of course, although Huang Zhong looks so awesome, this smelly old man may not have much advantage when fighting against Da Qiao. He seems to be enough to break the mountain and crack the stone, but he can always be avoided by Da Qiao who is floating off the ground. Even if Huang Zhong can occasionally hit Da Qiao with the giant cannon in his hand, it may not cause much physical damage to this cold and beautiful wife. He is often interrupted by Da Qiao's "Bridge of Decision" with a "silence" effect.

If Huang Zhong was willing to obey the command, he would stay in the defense tower to use his ultimate move, set up a turret and bombard it indiscriminately. I guess Da Qiao wouldn't even have the chance to open his skills, right?

Wang Yao did not intend to go up to help.

Now that things have come to this point, complaining is useless, and he can still avoid the battle between heroes.

To put it in an analogy, it is also a whip leg. The soldier hits Wang Yao, which may not hurt, but if a hero sweeps his whip leg on him, it can instantly break his physical defense of up to 47o and directly kill him half his life. This is a huge gap in basic strength.

Wang Yao doesn't want to make things boring. Don't look at Da Qiao's pair of legs that are white, tender and slender that are enough for the otaku to play for a year. The power contained in it is no less than a thousand pounds!

"Stop worrying about that smelly old man, let's hit us." Wang Yao said.

"Should I ask you a few more heads?" Zhao Yun's voice came from behind. He now knew what Wang Yao's needs were.

"I really don't have you by my side. You can support the right wing." Wang Yao smiled slightly.

"But you have to pay attention. The enemy's female hero may summon teammates to come over in a while. If something is wrong, don't worry about me and immediately command the soldiers of the seventh main force to retreat."

The two separated and pierced into the chaotic front like an invincible sword.

The battle situation that was originally evenly matched was immediately reversed due to the addition of new forces. Wherever Wang Yao passed, the soldiers of Wu were unable to block a move under his endless battle blade. The soldiers of Shu looked at Wang Yao who was surging back and forth among the enemy, and their morale was greatly boosted!

"Keep the formation! Pay attention to protecting those magic soldiers! The siege cannon vehicles continue to cover fire!!"

In the chaos, Wang Yao heard a hysterical voice roaring as soon as he slashed the two Wu soldiers who rushed up to the ground with a sword.

Looking in the sound, Wei Yan was holding up the sword in his hand and directing his troops. At the same time, Wei Yan did not show up behind him, three Wu soldiers were rushing towards him while they were taking advantage of the chaos.

These two Wu soldiers actually know how to assassinate generals at the enemy's command level?

Wang Yao was surprised and rushed over at the same time. The endless battle blade in his hand drew long traces of flames in the air. He waved three times in a movement that was so fast that it was almost unsightly. The three Wu soldiers who were preparing to attack Wei Yan were cut into two pieces.

These three Wu soldiers were not cut in half by Wang Yao. The swords were cut in from their left shoulder and then penetrated from their right ribs. They were split diagonally by Wang Yao at the same time, and all of this was only born in three seconds!

When the six and a half pieces of human body flew away, the hot internal organs and blood sprayed out like water from falling buckets, Wei Yan, who finally saw a strange look, turned around and happened to see this scene.

"You, you, you?!" Wei Yan's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and looked at Wang Yao in amazement.

"As the commander of the army, the most important thing on the battlefield is not command, but saving one's life is priority." Wang Yao smiled. His originally neutral and soft face was stained with the enemy's hot blood, and this smile made him feel evil.

Wang Yao knew what Wei Yan wanted to say. Yes, he survived under the attack of a hero's skill, and he was also lively and jumping around!

However, on this battlefield where dozens of lives die and fall every second, there is no time to chat, so after saving Wei Yan, Wang Yao immediately turned around and rushed into the new battlefield.

At this time, Wang Yao was like the god of death carrying a sickle, rushing into the enemy army, as if he was entering a nobody's land, slashing back and forth like lightning, and soon clearing a piece of open space around him.

The loess under her feet were already covered with trickles of blood. The soldiers of Wu, wearing red armor, dodged in panic and fear, and looked at the bloody blue armored soldier in front of her in disbelief. No, it should be a demon god!

Where did this little soldier emerge? Is this a new hero?!

All the soldiers, including those from Shu, were thinking in horror.

Before he knew it, there was no living person standing beside Wang Yao. There were soldiers from Wu Kingdom around him, but no one dared to approach him. Even when he walked in any direction, the crowd would retreat in panic, leaving him in a circular open space.

The soldiers of Wu State were all afraid of being killed!

"Oh no, am I too arrogant?" While murmured, Wang Yao suddenly felt a subtle change in the hardness of the loess under his feet.

Like a sign of looseness.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!