The fingers holding the arrow feather slowly released, and the silver arrow shot straight towards the black soldier lying under him.

Bang!

With the muffled sound of the bones being broken, the red and white brains splashed all over the floor like overturned paste.

Wang Yao stared at the corpse of the young black soldier who was twitching because of nerve reflexes under his feet. A trace of determination and helplessness flashed through his deep black eyes without blinking.

"Don't blame me" sighed softly, Wang Yao took back his armor-breaking bow and looked back at the desolate battlefield.

At this time, gunpowder is covered with smoke, and on the huge battlefield, it is as dark as before the heavy rain comes. What is in sight is the corpse everywhere, the broken limbs of human body are flowing into a river; what is in ears is the pain of despair, the howling of the comrades heart-wrenching calls to their comrades, and what is in the nose is the strong and choking smell of blood, the smell of gunpowder, and the smell of burnt smell.

Don’t laugh at me when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from war since ancient times?

The battle of attacking the tower was over; the towering enemy defense tower fell down with hundreds of lives, turning into a messy debris all over the ground.

Before, Wang Yao never thought that when he saw the tired broken tower in the game, he would be so cruel when he arrived here!

But whose fault caused such a tragic scene?

Is it him?

Wang Yao turned his eyes to the corpse of the black soldier named "Yu Jin" on the ground.

Maybe it's not his fault.

Before this black soldier died, his eyes full of desire for life made an irrepressible sense of sadness surge in Wang Yao's heart. Life is so precious, but it is also so fragile. But even so, Wang Yao still chose to end his life; just like this "Yu Jin" would aim his muzzle at him without hesitation on the defense tower.

They have no grudges or grudges with each other, and even if they meet in another place, they may become friends. However, in such a canyon, they abandon everything and fight with their lives until they die!

Maybe they are not wrong.

Whether it was the black soldiers who were the first to invade Shu Kingdom or the blue soldiers who came to counterattack the tower, they were fighting hysterically just to survive.

But who is the fault?

Neither land nor money.

Why do the rulers still have to fight such a cruel war?

These countless dead lives also have their own dreams, ambitions, and ambitions, but they throw their lives here just to say "become the next hero". Isn't that the most ridiculous joke in the world?

Did this war make those heroes in service or the soldiers who are eager to become heroes?

After inexplicably "traveling through" to this other world, Wang Yao questioned the system and environment of this world for the first time.

A dizzy head suddenly came, and Wang Yao staggered and fell to the ground.

Maybe it’s because of the sequelae when I was attacked by the defense tower just now!

Thinking of the unpredictable blue shelling, Wang Yao still couldn't help but stand on his hair.

If it weren't for the defense bonus of the Shadow Ninja's Foot and the blood bonus of the Red Agate, it was estimated that when the first shot came, Wang Yao's body would not be able to stop the aftermath of the explosion; because of these two pieces of equipment on his body, Wang Yao was lucky to avoid fatal damage. If this were not the case, he would probably be the one lying on the ground at this time, not the black soldier named "Yu Jin".

"Ayao, you're here!" Luna's voice came from behind, sounding as if she was relieved because she finally found the lost thing.

"Yes." Wang Yao responded, but did not look back, just stared at the debris of the defensive tower lying on the ground.

"It's great that you're fine. At the last moment, I seemed to see the defense tower fighting at you." Luna walked to her side with concern, then saw Wang Yao's face being insane, and couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Wang Yao put away his confused thoughts and shook his head. Seeing Luna staring at her beautiful eyes without blinking, she felt a little smile. She couldn't help but touch her face: "Is there anything on my face?"

"Your face now looks like those coal transporters in Jingzhou!" Luna chuckled softly, then knelt beside Wang Yao with her legs together, and gently wiped Wang Yao's face with her soft sleeves.

"Maybe it was because the defense tower was blown up a few times." Wang Yao smiled embarrassedly.

Luna's soft sleeves gently stroked her cheeks, and followed by the faint fragrance on the girl's white jade fingers. While Wang Yao felt comfortable, he also felt inexplicably itchy in his heart.

I couldn't help but secretly glance at Luna who was so close to her. Her pretty face was still fair. I wonder if it was because girls prefer to clean it, so they wiped it in advance, or for their heroes, such a seemingly huge battle to attack the tower would not even have any impact on their appearance.

Just as Wang Yao was secretly looking at Luna, Luna's clear eyes suddenly turned and looked at Wang Yao's eyes.

The moment the two of them looked at each other, Wang Yao subconsciously turned away, and Luna's pretty face quietly floated a hint of tempting blush, and at the same time, she silently withdrew her hand that was wiping Wang Yao's face.

Just when the atmosphere was awkward and the two of them suddenly didn't know how to speak, a rough voice came to "save the scene" in time.

"Brother Yao!"

He is a commander of thousands of men. Although he has some knife wounds on his body, judging from his happy expression, it is estimated that these injuries are not a big deal for him, who is burly.

"Captain, you're fine." Although he didn't know why he had a "young man" for no reason, Wang Yao stood up with a smile.

"You are so great!" Unexpectedly, as soon as the commander came over, he gave Wang Yao a warm hug. His hand force almost suffocated Wang Yao.

"Your archery skills are simply at the level of archer! I saw it when attacking the tower. Within a hundred yards, you can accurately shoot the turret operators located on the defense tower one by one, and even repeatedly avoid the attacks of the defense tower, attracting the firepower of the defense tower, and buying us a lot of time to destroy the foundation of the defense tower. It's amazing! Youthful and promising!"

"You are too proud of the title of the leader. This is nothing!" Wang Yao finally broke away from the leader's embrace, with a look of laughter and crying.

This guy is worthy of being the general who commands the thousand-man troops, and his arm strength is simply terrifying!

"No, no, no! This is definitely not an exaggeration!" The commander of the thousand-time men did not care about these details because he was happy, but said seriously: "Do you know? Because of your sniper, our main force broke the history of tower attack records. Not only did it destroy the enemy's defense tower in just half an hour, but it even sacrificed only four hundred soldiers and an siege cannon cart. You must know that in the past, the main force of the tower attack was a common thing even if the entire army was wiped out! Do a beautiful job!"

4oo people?!

Wang Yao was stunned. Although he had a rough number in his heart, he was still moved by it when he heard the specific number.

In addition to the black soldiers, more than 5oo lives were gone in less than half an hour? So far, how many soldiers have died in this canyon? Why are precious lives so cheap?

"The whole army is paying attention—!"

Just as Wang Yaowu was in a state of sadness, the commander suddenly turned around, raised the long sword in his hand, and shouted at the main force!

"All the soldiers, cheer for one of our heroes in this battle of tower attack, Wang Yao—!!"

"Roar!!"

"Wang Yao! Wang Yao!!! Wang Yao!!!"

Hundreds of soldiers began to shout the same name neatly and passionately. The loud sound, like blooming thunder, broke through the smoke and haze that enveloped the canyon, and lasted for a long time!

When I got home in the evening, I was doing a report and started writing until eleven o'clock. It took another four hours. Alas, I don't know why, but I couldn't get more excited. Maybe I just didn't want to write it perfunctorily? Well, I'll just know these hardships alone. No matter what, Xiaobing finally became famous in one battle. After writing this chapter, I am quite happy for Xiaobing. In fact, I occasionally flip through comments every day and leave messages saying that I like to see Xiaobing. This is the most gratifying and happy thing for me. Thank you for your compassion and praise. Thank you.
Chapter completed!