Of course, although he wanted to conquer Zhao Yun, Wang Yao knew very well that the difficulty coefficient of this matter was basically as difficult as winning five kills in the face of the wind.

As the commander said, Zhao Yun is now a person who is "not going to get into the world". Many people have spent their entire lives on their pursuits, but power and money. Unfortunately, Zhao Yun is obviously not interested in these two things.

It is undoubtedly difficult to win over such a person who is divorced from the secular customs.

Wang Yao turned his head and looked back and forth in the main force, but he could not find Zhao Yun at all.

The soldiers' outfits are basically the same, and they also have half-covered helmets covering their faces. To find Zhao Yun among a bunch of soldiers is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

No wonder even Luna didn't know Zhao Yun's existence. As a hero, not many people would pay attention to a group of inconspicuous soldiers, just like no one was bored to carefully distinguish what a certain one in the ant colony looked like.

But what purpose does Zhao Yun have to hide among the soldiers so deliberately?

Withdrew his gaze, Wang Yao lowered his head and fell into deep thought; he believed that if he wanted to conquer someone, he had to know what the person's ** was first.

As long as he is an individual, he will be able to do so, and this do so is often his weakness. As long as he can grasp this weakness and exploit it, he can easily make this person obey his own words.

So, what Wang Yao can do now is to pay more attention to Zhao Yun’s actions and then act at the camera.

Why did Zhuge Liang, the "Sleeping Dragon" who was known in history to win the world, choose to assist Liu Bei? It was not as touched by Liu Bei's behavior of three visits to the cottage in the Romance, but because Zhuge Liang saw hope in Liu Bei to realize his ambitions, and Liu Bei cleverly grasped Zhuge Liang's **, that's all.

So.

What is Zhao Yun’s **? Perhaps, what is his purpose.

——Bang!

At this moment, Wang Yao suddenly bumped into a warm and soft object.

Wang Yao, who was confused, staggered and took a step back and raised his head blankly. It turned out that Luna, who was walking in front, had stopped at some point. The girl seemed to have something to tell him, but she didn't expect that Wang Yao behind her didn't pay attention to the road at all. As soon as she turned around, she felt a black shadow hit her head.

Luna's figure is already very tall. Although Wang Yao has not measured it, visually judging that Luna should also look 1.7 meters tall, so you can imagine what it would be like when two people who are ten centimeters away from the height of the year collided face to face.

"Okay, look at the road well." Luna's pleasant voice seemed a little panicked

.

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to stop suddenly." Looking at the girl pursing her tender red lips at a loss, Wang Yao was a little embarrassed. He seemed to understand what the wet and tender touch was just now.

Although he knew it was purely an accident, Wang Yao still felt a subtle electric current flowing through his body.

Looking at Wang Yao who was stunned and dazed, Luna's pretty face slowly rose and a blush, as seductive as a peach. If it were normal, Luna's personality would have lowered her face to look at her toes. But this time, she didn't do this, but tried hard to raise her head and look straight at Wang Yao. In her clear eyes, there was a certain emotional wave of light flowing.

Wang Yao subconsciously turned his gaze away from Luna's face: "What's wrong?"

For some reason, Wang Yao suddenly didn't dare to look at Luna; when he was on Earth, he had seen several girls showing such expressions and eyes to him.

It was not until this time that Wang Yao realized it later; I don’t know when this girl occasionally looked at her eyes and seemed to change?

In fact, it doesn’t matter when the change starts. What’s important is that as we spend time with Luna, Wang Yao’s fear of facing such subtle changes.

Because of Mulan?

Wang Yao himself didn't know why this inexplicable panic was.

"I want to tell you that the defense tower of Wei has arrived." As if he felt Wang Yao's dodge, Luna stubbornly nodded and moved her body closer: "What's wrong? Why don't you suddenly dare to look at me?"

Looking at Luna who was "actively" on the rise, Wang Yao felt very uncomfortable. At this moment, in his breath, the charming and faint body fragrance of the girl made him feel like he was swaying.

As if to cover up his panic, Wang Yao quickly turned his attention to the front.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at the first defensive tower of Wei!

At this time, 50 meters ahead, a towering tower stands in the center of the open plain. On the spiral of the tower, a black flag with the gold-toned font of the word "Wei" is fluttering in the wind, and below the tower; there are still figures, and they should be the black soldiers responsible for guarding the defense tower.

"There should be 10 black soldiers garrisoning there." Wang Yao roughly estimated the number of enemies, but there was no sign of a hero, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the commander of the thousand-man came over and asked Wang Yao, "Are you ready?"

"What are you preparing for?" Luna turned her head and stared at Wang Yao and asked.

"The commander of the thousand-man wants me to interfere with the enemy on the defensive tower." Wang Yao responded to Luna. Although he still dared not look at Luna, he at least felt unhappy. He looked at the towering defensive tower that was five meters high, and frowned slightly and said, "The attack range of the defensive tower is 2oo yards, but I have to get close to about 1oo yards before I can shoot the black soldiers on the tower."

The 2oo code is about 18o meters. In fact, the effective range of the armor-breaking bow can reach the terrible 1ooo code. But the problem is that Wang Yao is not a magic archer. If the distance is too far, it will be difficult for him to accurately hit the black soldiers, not to mention that those black soldiers are still above the five-meter-high defense tower? The distance of 1oo code is already his limit!

Seeing Wang Yao's face looked embarrassed, the commander of the thousand-man said directly: "It doesn't matter. Our main force will take the lead and attract the firepower of the Black Armored Army. You can just wait for an opportunity to sneak over."

"Okay, you have to be careful." Wang Yao said solemnly. He knew very well. To put it nicely, he was called the leader. To put it badly, he actually regarded himself as a target for the defense tower.

"Don't worry, I haven't died after fighting for so many years. I believe God will not be willing to let me go up and accompany him this time." The captain of the thousand-time men did not look panicked on his face, but said with a solemn expression: "How many of my subordinates can survive depends on you."

Then, the commander of the thousand-man turned around and faced the main force, and raised the long sword in his hand.

"The whole army is paying attention—!"

The rough voice shocked everyone's mind.

"No matter what the situation is, don't be timid. Remember, we are not fighting for death, but for honor and to be the next hero!"

"roar--!"

Amid the loud answers of the entire army, the thousand-man sword pointed directly at the tower in the distance and shouted loudly:

"Start attacking the tower--!"

If God wants to destroy it, he must first let it go crazy.
Chapter completed!