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Chapter 311 The first prisoner of war(1/2)

On the 20th day after the war between Shu and Wei started, in the cruel bloody battle day and night, the war finally came to an end with the retreat of the Wei side.

From the perspective of Wei State, since the four heroes of Zhen Ji, Xiahou, Lu Bu and Dian Wei were killed by Shu State one after another, the situation of the three routes of Wei State has inevitably fallen into an extremely passive disadvantage. Looking at the current situation of the three routes, the middle route is most obvious.

Because at this time, the black soldiers stationed in the middle road were facing the destruction and crushing of a terrifying and powerful enemy.

Puff hiss

Kick

Blood is splattering and sword armor is shattering.

Amid the screams one after another, Wang Yao was like the God of Death under the Nine Nethers, crazily harvesting the lives of the black soldiers of the Wei Kingdom at a speed of one second per second!

The accidental death of Tyrant 520, coupled with the "stubborn" of the enemy black soldiers, finally made Wang Yao's original firm mentality completely collapse.

Why are you just unwilling to surrender?

Life is so precious, why don’t people cherish it? It’s obviously so fragile, it’s just trying to save them! Why do these little soldiers just have no self-knowledge?!

Wang Yao couldn't figure it out, so he was so irritable.

Damn it! It's ignorant! It's stubborn!

Confusion and anger catalyze the sorrow, which completely trapped Wang Yao in an uncontrollable venting killing.

At this moment, he had already transformed into a martial arts master in the movie. Every punch could easily break human bones, and every kick could sweep away a bunch of people. He raised his hand and fell, and the hot blood sprinkled all over the sky. Life turned into meaningless grass in his hands. The so-called ethics of the rules seemed so pale and powerless. Only the primitive wildness dominated him to raise the butcher knife in his hand again and again, chasing and killing the panicked crowd who had completely lost his fighting spirit!

And with the endless killing, Wang Yao also became more and more crazy when he could not detect it.

He began to enjoy the wonderful pleasure that could easily deprive life. This feeling was like killing red in the game. He only thought about pursuing the ultimate number of people. The more he fought, the more he became, the more he became, the more he was, the more he killed, and the more he was, it was completely unexciting!

Until

A sound that had completely lost its voice due to extreme fear suddenly rang in my ears.

"Please, please let go...I, I...I...I...Surrender..."

Wang Yao suddenly came to "awakening".

When he came to his senses, his eyes were already blood-red within reach!

There are incomplete corpses everywhere, with a strong and pungent smell of blood, and blood flows! The arms, feet, heads, and various internal organs are like disassembled machine parts all over the floor, gathering into a cruel oil painting that is extremely terrifying!

This is what he did...?

Wang Yao lowered his blood-stained face, like a demon, and looked at the magic female soldier of Wei who was sitting in front of him and was begging for surrender.

From her eyes that were drooping tears due to fear, Wang Yao saw a kind of fear and despair like facing a monster!

Bang!

The bloody famous knife in his hand fell to the ground. Wang Yao, who was still bloodthirsty and violent a second ago, suddenly fell to the ground like a deflated ball.

What is he doing? Are he crazy? He is addicted to killing people to such an uncontrollable level!

"Calm down?"

The subtle sound of footsteps came from behind.

Wang Yao slowly turned his head and saw Sun Shangxiang looking at him with a strange look on his face: "I really can't tell that you are a perverted murderer!"

If the target of the slaughter of the soldiers was another hero, Sun Shangxiang, who had been accustomed to it, would not have said much, but if this person was Wang Yao, she would be a little surprised.

Because in Sun Shangxiang's impression, Wang Yao is a gentle and angry young man, and his personality is approachable. He will never be completely immersed in the bloody pleasure of killing like he did just now. Although everything has a reason, such a huge contrast still makes Sun Shangxiang a little unacceptable for the moment.

And Wang Yao was speechless about this!

He was unable to make any excuses. Of course, after a moment of self-reflection, his heart quickly returned to peace. This was not because he became cold, but because he had become accustomed to war, and secondly, he had persuaded the other party to surrender in advance, but the other party refused to listen to the advice. So even if there was such a result, Wang Yao would not have any psychological burden.

After all, war is like this. It doesn’t matter whether it is benevolence, righteousness or morality, only life or death!

What's more, to the optimistic point of view, this is the first time he has successfully captured the first prisoner of war since he has insisted on persuading the enemy for a long time. Although the other party surrendered to fear and strength, Wang Yao was already very satisfied. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, but as long as he can take a step, I believe that the future will be smoother and smoother.

He looks forward to the next time he can persuade the enemy to surrender double-digit or even more than four-digit numbers!

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Looking at the female soldier of Wei who was still so scared that he couldn't even speak, Wang Yao suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Massacre-style deterrence!

For the enemy, verbally persuading surrender may not have much effect, but if some formalistic deterrence is added, it may have miraculous effects.

Just like the Mongol Empire that once swept across the European continent, it is well known that the reason why the Mongols are frightened is partly because they massacre every time they capture a city.

From a strategic perspective, in the old days, population was a very important strategic resource. Massacre of cities could minimize the opponent's resistance to the greatest extent within a certain period of time, contusion or even completely eliminate its combat potential.

Psychologically speaking, the biggest advantage of the massacre of the city is that it acts as a deterrent to the enemy and dismantling its fighting will!

Just like now, the soldier who swears to never surrender and will only fight to the end will not surrender after seeing his crazy massacre, he is not willing to surrender?

So, can he also try to use this method? For example, conducting a large-scale massacre to deter other enemy troops and force them to surrender without fighting... because only real fear is the best way to surrender to humanity!

Haha, yes! If a small number of people are sacrificed, the majority can be saved, so what if it is not possible?

......Wait, why did I suddenly have such a dangerous idea?!

Wang Yao, who was shocked, patted his forehead hard, forcing himself to stop thinking, and this scene happened to fall into the eyes of the girl beside him.

"Well, you... don't matter?" Sun Shangxiang's expression seemed even more strange at this time. Looking at Wang Yao, she couldn't help thinking in her heart, this guy shouldn't have schizophrenia, right? Why did she sit in the pile of corpses and sneer constantly, look very frightened again in a blink of an eye?

Of course, Wang Yao felt Sun Shangxiang's strange gaze, but at this time he could only pretend not to see it: "I'm a little thirsty, are you carrying water on you?"

"...Let's take a look." Sun Shangxiang looked through her body, but only found three red lotus bombs and one candy...

"Only one candy is left, do you want it?"

"Thank you, I don't like sweet foods very much." After a bitter smile, Wang Yao turned around and began to flip the pile of corpses, trying to find out if there were any water bags left by the black soldiers.

Sun Shangxiang didn't say anything anymore, and took a candy in his mouth and walked aside alone.

While Sun Shangxiang was not paying attention, Wang Yao secretly ran to the other side and turned his back to her to find the phone. The equipment purchase interface showed that the amount accumulated so far was 5520.

Because of the sufficient equipment, Wang Yao has not calculated the gold coins he earned for a long time as before. Before he knew it, he had accumulated a considerable amount of gold coins.

When his body could no longer withstand more equipment, Wang Yao had almost no hesitation and directly chose to replace the precious famous sword Siming with the Blade of Sanctions.

This is something that Wang Yao had decided in his heart early in the morning.

As a king who has reached the glory level, Wang Yao is really aware of the restraint relationship between some equipment on certain heroes, just like the Blade of Sanctions. For those heroes with strong blood recovery ability, they are simply natural enemies!

In this battle, Wang Yao's biggest opponent was undoubtedly Cao Cao. As the leader of Wei, Cao Cao's strength was definitely far superior to Lu Bu and Xiahou. His ultimate move [Bloody Hero] could give him a very terrifying recovery ability. In this case, Wang Yao naturally had to choose to use the sanction blade to suppress his blood-sucking ability.

As for why he eliminated Mingsword, there is no way to do so. Although the passive [Dark Screen] of Mingsword is very precious, Wang Yao's current attack weapons are only two types: Dawn and Mingsword. Dawn's attributes and characteristics are all indispensable long-range attack methods at this stage, and he will not have any double sword flow. In addition, he has a resurrection armor on his body as a life-saving talisman, so after weighing the pros and cons, he can only replace the Mingsword Siming.

After making up his mind, Wang Yao no longer hesitated and immediately pressed the purchase button on the screen. Then, as the golden streamer turned, a crisp sound suddenly appeared in the open space in front of him and inserted it into the ground out of thin air.

Equipment name: Blade of Sanctions.

Equipment price: 1800.

Physical Attack: 100.

Physical blood sucking: 10%.

Only passive - severe injury: Inflicting damage reduces the target's health recovery effect by 50%, lasting 1.5 seconds-3 seconds (melee).

Wang Yao stood up, reached out and held the cold hilt of the sword. In an instant, a wonderful stream of power was transmitted to his limbs along with a buzzing tremor.

The Blade of Sanctions is about three feet long, and the blade is made of unknown black iron. Under the sunlight, it reflects a faint cold light. At first glance, it makes people feel that it has the sharpness of cutting gold and broken iron, and it feels good and has acceptable weight. Wang Yao is very satisfied.

Just as Wang Yaowu looked at the new sword blade himself, a white and tender hand grabbed a bulging water bag and suddenly appeared in the center of his vision.

"Here, I'll give it to you." Sun Shangxiang said. The girl had just walked away and found that she was helping him find water.

The young lady who has no fingers on her back will have such a considerate side?

To be honest, Wang Yao was a little flattered and surprised, so he was stunned for a while before he said blankly: "Thank you...thank you."

"It's okay, I picked it up on the roadside anyway." Sun Shangxiang replied casually, but became interested in Wang Yao's new equipment: "This sword is so beautiful, where did it come from?"

"Ah? Oh, well... I just picked it up on the roadside!" Wang Yao stammered and seemed to have meditated for a moment, then turned around and handed the famous sword Siming to the girl: "What, this sword has been with me for a while. Now I have a new weapon, so I will transfer this old one to you."

"Send me?" Sun Shangxiang blinked her clear big eyes in confusion, then said with a depressed look: "What does it mean? I don't know how to use a sword, so teach me?"

"I know you can't use it." Wang Yao raised his head and took a big sip of water. After breathing a comfortable sigh of relief, he said seriously: "Before I came to Shu Kingdom, I saved an old blacksmith. This sword was given to me by him. Of course, the equipment on me is also there. They all have many strange effects. Just wear it as an ornament. It can save your life at critical moments."

"So magical?" Sun Shangxiang took the famous sword half-believingly and half-doubtedly. In an instant, she suddenly felt a strange force rising up, and her injury suddenly increased by another small part!

"This...this..." Sun Shangxiang looked at Wang Yao in surprise, so surprised that she couldn't speak.

In her opinion, this was simply incredible! And in a vague way, she suddenly began to understand why Wang Yao was so powerful as a soldier.

"It's amazing, right?" Wang Yao agreed calmly. In order to prevent Sun Shangxiang from delving into it further, he immediately changed the topic and said, "In order not to affect your actions, it's better not to hang it on your waist and carry it behind your back."

"Yeah..." Sun Shangxiang looked at Wang Yao with a strange look, and then did not ask any further. Instead, she took out a bandage to bandage the wound and hung the famous knife behind her back.

The young lady's face was already a bit heroic. After she was wearing a famous knife, she felt a different kind of heroic look in her overall beauty.

"Hehe, how about it? I still look very good with the sword on my back?" Sun Shangxiang asked with a smile on her hands, as if she was very satisfied with her new look.

"Well, it looks good." Wang Yao nodded. Having said that, his eyes did not fall on Sun Shangxiang, but bypassed her and fell in the distance behind him.

I saw that from when it started, dust rose from the distance in the direction of Shu Kingdom, and the blue sea tide formed by a large number of blue-armored soldiers was slowly approaching in their direction.
To be continued...
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