Wang Yao's face was very dark. Although it was night now, the soldiers passing by could still see the depression like dark clouds on his face.

That stinky old man Huang Zhong actually wants to move here to live with them?!

If God is willing to give Wang Yao another chance, he will definitely say: There is no door!!

Wang Yao is not a revenge person. Although he doesn't like Huang Zhong's domineering style, and although Huang Zhong gave him a landmine today, aren't the heroes all so bad-tempered? Wang Yao doesn't have the same knowledge as them. Just like a saying goes, anger without strength is meaningless.

But the point of the problem is that it is clearly the world of him and Luna, so why should Huang Zhong shamelessly come over to be a light bulb?!

Think about it, when I was just grinning with Luna in front of the moon, I was staring at her coldly

Who can stand this?!

Thinking of this, Wang Yao couldn't help but secretly glance at Luna beside him. She hadn't seen her for nearly a month, and the girl's face became more and more beautiful. It was the feeling of being more and more loved by people. The only thing that made Wang Yao a little depressed was that the silly girl who had always been a little slow in her reaction was now happy, without Wang Yao's resentful eyes.

"Girl, that" Wang Yao hesitated for a long time for the sake of the sweet two-person world in the future, and finally decided to see if he could still make up for the loss.

"What's wrong?" Luna turned around and plucked the soft silk hanging down on her pink cheeks.

When Wang Yao saw the charming smile on the girl Bai Yu's flawless face, he felt as if he was electrocuted. The courage that he had finally plucked up collapsed.

"I want to ask, how do you know Huang Zhong?" When Wang Yao said this, he smiled extremely reluctantly, and he felt extremely depressed.

Wang Yao, you have no concentration fool!!

"Uncle has an old acquaintance with the elders of our family. He almost watched me grow up. Isn't it strange for us to know each other?" After a pause, Luna said with some resentment and coquettishness: "Ayao, you can't always call the heroes like this, especially uncle. He loved me the most since he was a child, and he didn't want me to eat any hardship, so you have to call him uncle!"

After saying that, Luna's pretty face turned slightly red, and then she turned away from her little head meaningfully and stopped looking at Wang Yao.

It means that this "uncle" is also equivalent to Luna's guardian, the future "agent father-in-law"?

Wang Yao laughed. Of course, he obviously had the meaning of this silly girl, but he smiled extremely unnaturally, as if someone was holding the flesh on his thigh hard, but he still wanted to smile: "I feel that smelly old man, uncle doesn't like the soldier."

"Hey? How do you know that uncle doesn't like soldiers very much?" Luna was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, "But don't worry, uncle will definitely like you. You are different from other soldiers."

Haha, it’s really different. This smelly old man wouldn’t have thrown a landmine to him without hesitation in less than half an hour of recognizing him!

Wang Yao smiled bitterly.

Now that things have come to this, Wang Yao has nothing to say. If Huang Zhong really watched Luna grow up since childhood, no matter how much he says now, it seems that he can't save the bad situation of "three people living together".

The wood has been made into a small boat, and the rest depends on how far it can be paddled.

Wang Yao sighed with his fate.

After taking Luna back to the highlands, the three troops were already passing through the teleportation array one by one to Jingzhou under the command of the management.

There were crowds of people in the highlands, and all the soldiers who had passed five figures were cheering and laughter were everywhere.

The war was won, but few people mourned for the soldiers who died in the war and were buried forever in the canyon.

"Shake the commander of thousands." A shouting voice came from the crowd.

Wang Yao stopped and saw Wei Yan, the commander of the Thirteenth Unit, walking towards him. Behind him, Zhao Yun, Mao Mao, Fei Yi, and Shi Liang Ono were also there.

"Why did Captain Yao Qian come back to the high ground so late?" Wei Yan smiled and bowed to Wang Yao with his fists, his sunken eyes were full of sincerity: "In the afternoon, you killed three Wu Guohong soldiers who were preparing to sneak attack me in time. I came to thank you for your life-saving grace."

"Master Wei Qianfu has been waiting for you here in the high ground for almost three hours. We thought something had happened to you." Mao Mao complained, but her tone and expression were happier than anyone else.

"It's just a simple task. You don't have to be so polite. If other soldiers were in danger, I would definitely save them within my ability." Wang Yao responded to Wei Yan's enthusiasm with a smile.

Having said that, Wang Yao felt a little sad inside because he suddenly realized the fact that not every soldier would go to save him when he was in danger.

Wei Yan is a commander and an elite who is different from ordinary soldiers, so Wang Yao specially rescued him in a chaotic battlefield where he could die at any time.

But what really made Wang Yao feel sad was that there was something in his heart that was ready to move.

"Ah! Are you Lord Luna?!"

At this moment, Wei Yan's panic-sounding voice interrupted Wang Yao's thoughts.

But Wei Yan knelt on one knee in fear and said in a tone of great mistakes: "I deserve to die, I just didn't intend to offend the Lord just now."

No matter when, the heroes were the most noble existence, equivalent to the vassal kings in a dynasty. Wei Yan just focused his attention on Wang Yao, and there was no Luna behind him.

"It's okay, you don't have to be so reserved." Luna smiled faintly.

If you want to choose a hero with the least airs and the most humane nature in King of 6, the gentle Luna will definitely be elected. Even Zhao Yun has never taken the initiative to get close to the soldiers other than Wang Yao.

But where everyone didn't notice, looking at Luna and Wang Yao who were smiling at each other, Mao Mao's originally bright eyes suddenly darkened, just like the night sky above his head.

Later, with Luna present, Wei Yan, who did not dare to show too much, soon prepared to lead his troops back to Jingzhou at the request of his subordinates.

"This time, I owe you a life. If you need the Thirteenth Army in the future, just talk, even if you go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, Wei Yan will definitely repay your kindness." This is what Wei Yan left before leaving.

The night wind blows, and the cold falls into people's hearts.

"You saved him because of this?" A secret voice of inaudible inquiry came into Wang Yao's ears.

Wang Yao turned his gaze from Wei Yan's departure to Zhao Yun, but did not speak, but instead started and said to Fei Yi: "After returning to Jingzhou, check the personnel records. All the soldiers who died in this battle will give their families two gold coins and pensions."

After a pause, Wang Yao added: "There are also Hu Fei and Ma Qing who died in the special attack team. Are they your comrades of the same period? Their families have 5 more pension coins."

"As for your order, thank you, commander." Fei Yi's eyes were shining with water, and he nodded gratefully and solemnly.

He patted Fei Yi's weak shoulder heavily, and Wang Yao turned around and said to Mao Mao and Shi Liang Ono: "Let's go back, the war is over!"

When entering the teleportation matrix, the long-lost coldness enveloped the whole body, as if it was in the cold sea water.

In the darkness, the outline of the huge building that was in the endless void of the universe, but only Wang Yao could see was still looming.

"Let's go and have a look next time."

Wang Yao thought this way. At this time, he was in a complicated mood and too many things were entangled in his heart, just like a pile of silk threads that were stirred up.

Wang Yao's figure slowly passed through the teleportation matrix.

In the void world in the teleportation matrix, sad sighs still came from the giant buildings with blurred outlines, just like the old bells being knocked in ancient temples, long and endless.

(End of this chapter)

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