Chapter 112 Human Weakness
Wang Yao was very surprised.

Because he found that Zhou Yu was much more rational than he had imagined.

Based on past experience, Wang Yao knew that heroes always had a "reverse scale attribute" of being extremely conceited and arrogant, and they especially could not be offended by the soldiers.

Wang Yao had keenly noticed this as early as when he was fighting with Lu Bu.

However, compared to Lu Bu, the brave but foolish tank-type hero, although Zhou Yu is not as strong as Lu Bu, his actions are obviously more wise.

Although Zhou Yu was suppressed almost from the beginning in the battle with their small army, Wang Yao knew very well that the reason he was able to suppress this hero Zhou Yu was only because of Zhou Yu's momentary carelessness and Zhao Yun's unexpected sneak attack from the bush.

If there hadn't been Zhao Yun and a battle plan drawn up early on, Zhou Yu, as a hero, would not have been at a disadvantage at the first sight.

But even so, after weighing the pros and cons, Zhou Yu still resolutely chose to avoid the sharp edge and planned to withdraw from the upper road.

Such a willingness to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens is completely different from the jealous and narrow-minded Zhou Yu described in the Records of the Three Kingdoms.

It should be said that Zhou Lang of Jiangdong is indeed extraordinary!

And not all villains are the same as described in novels. Among them, there are also those like Zhou Yu, who is brave, strategic, calm and wise!

only.
A sneer slowly appeared at the corner of Wang Yao's mouth.

As the saying goes, the best strategy is to attack the enemy's mind. Although Zhou Yu knows how to be patient, Wang Yao still has many ways to anger this brightly dressed lolita control freak.

For example, "Two Qiao sisters are locked up in Tongque Spring", and the meaningful "Send you home"!
"General, Xiao Qiao is still young, can you do this? I guess you must have been under a lot of pressure from public opinion. Speaking of which, our Liu Chan is not much older than Xiao Qiao. Why don't you do a favor and let Xiao Qiao marry us? As the saying goes, giving a rose to someone leaves a sweet fragrance in your hand. You can get rid of the criticism of the world, and our Wu and Shu countries can take this opportunity to establish a permanent alliance. It's a win-win situation. What do you think?"

When Wang Yao blurted out this, Zhou Yu's face instantly twisted with anger.

If Wang Yao's previous behavior was an offense to Zhou Yu and a naked provocation to the dignity of the heroes, then these words now completely exceeded the limit of Zhou Yu's tolerance!

"I will let you know that being born in the same era as me is your greatest misfortune!"

From afar, Zhou Yu's almost broken voice could be heard. At the same time, with a clang, Zhou Yu's raised left hand ignited a ball of fire, and he murmured coldly through gritted teeth: "As a man, there are only two things I cannot compromise on: victory and Xiao Qiao!"

"Prepare to disperse." Wang Yao smiled and gave orders to the soldiers around him.

If these god-like heroes have a weakness, it's their character!

The Creator God is very fair. Although he has endowed the heroes with nearly indestructible bodies and unstoppable strength, he has not endowed them with perfect personalities.

Heroes will still develop emotions of "greed, anger, and ignorance" due to the unfavorable circumstances around them.

But in the final analysis, this is also an inevitable weakness of being human.

A hero who is blinded by anger is not much different from a Overlord who has a lot of health but can only repeatedly attack with basic attacks!
Afterwards, the two sides were once again engaged in a state of war.

Like a storm of flaming arrows, thousands of arrows began to shoot from mid-air towards the center of Wang Yao's army like meteors!
Zhou Yu starts again, using his second skill [Fire Arrow]

Boom boom boom!!
The fiery rockets cracked the earth and melted the rocks, but did not hit any of the soldiers.

Because as early as the moment Zhou Yu started to attack, Wang Yao had already predicted the position where Zhou Yu might attack, and ordered the surrounding soldiers to disperse in time.

However, this is not the end. Seeing that his skill failed, Zhou Yu simply opened his arms and used [East Wind Mighty].

The violent storm swept across the battlefield again, and the fire grew with the wind, and immediately devoured the soldiers fiercely like a prairie fire!

Zhou Yu's three skills are basically connected moves, and his most powerful feature is that he can cause continuous damage to enemies within the range by setting up fire zones.

however.

Wang Yao, who was well aware of the effects of Zhou Yu's skills, had already been prepared early on.

"Raise your shield!"

Following Wang Yao's order, the melee soldiers of the Seventh Main Force immediately lined up neatly in a horizontal row and raised their shields one after another.

Countless shields, flashing blue metallic luster in the sun, tightly formed an iron wall comparable to a city wall!

Although the raging fire created by Zhou Yu was ferocious, it was blocked by the shields of countless soldiers and could no longer spread and burn forward!

"Magic soldiers attack freely!"

Another order was issued.

Afterwards, countless fireballs caused by explosions began to follow Zhou Yu, blooming all over the battlefield.

Zhou Yu ran in a panic to avoid the fireball harassment from the magic soldiers. He felt hatred and annoyance in his heart. For some reason, that damn bow soldier could accurately predict the direction of his attack, making his skill attack useless for the first time in history!
Zhou Yu was so frustrated and angry that he couldn't hit others but others could hit him. At this moment, a sharp gust of wind suddenly hit him from above!
【Sky-flying Dragon】

Zhao Yun used his ultimate skill again!

Zhou Yu, who was always highly alert to Zhao Yun, immediately pushed the ground hard and jumped away the moment he felt the danger.

Boom!

Zhao Yun's spear pierced deeply into the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The attack missed, but before Zhao Yun could continue to activate his skills, Zhou Yu jumped out and suddenly turned around, and the ball of fire in his left hand sprayed towards Zhao Yun.

——Whoosh! !

Red flames appeared out of nowhere, almost covering the entire sky! !

Zhou Yu's ultimate move: Red Cliff

This sudden counterattack caught Zhao Yun off guard. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun's figure was engulfed in the raging sea of ​​fire!
The flames were powerful enough to melt rocks, and melted the armor on Zhao Yun's body into a red hot state, like a branding iron just out of a furnace. The pain was so piercing that even Zhao Yun could not bear it and half-knelt down.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Zhou Yu's sharp eyes. While dodging the fireballs from the magic soldiers, he began to throw fireballs at Zhao Yun, superimposing ignition marks.

In just three seconds, Zhou Yu's passive skill "Ignition" was activated. A scorching flame rose wildly from Zhao Yun's body, as if gasoline was poured on it and ignited by a match. The raging fire enveloped and engulfed Zhao Yun.

call!
Zhao Yun completely turned into a burning fireman. Although Zhao Yun endured it silently, the scene looked even more terrifying.

Zhou Yu knew very well that he must not let this assassin-type hero get close to him no matter what, and if he wanted to defeat this enemy's small army, the first step was to kill this assassin!
With this in mind, Zhou Yu quickly took advantage of Zhao Yun's injury and raised his hand to throw another [Flowing Fire Arrow].

Boom. Boom, boom, boom! !
Countless rockets, like machine guns, began to madly shoot at Zhao Yun in the sea of ​​fire. Deafening explosions continued to ring out, and bright mushroom clouds of flames rose into the sky, burning half the sky red! !
In the endless sea of ​​fire, Zhou Yu was like the fire god Zhurong, burning the entire world wantonly!

This scene is almost like a war among the gods.

However, just when Zhou Yu thought he had victory in his grasp, a bright green light suddenly burst out from the red sea of ​​fire.

This green light is like a emerald green lake sparkling in the sun, or like a unique oasis in the desert, filled with endless breath of life!
"What?!" Zhou Yu widened his eyes in panic.

Because he saw that under the cover of the green light, the assassin who was struggling in the sea of ​​fire slowly stood up again!
what is happening!!

Zhou Yu only had time to roar this sentence in his heart, and then all his thoughts stopped.

Because that hateful bow-wielding soldier suddenly appeared in front of him like a magic trick, and the distance between them was less than 20 centimeters! !
Zhou Yu finally saw the face of the bow-wielding soldier.

It was a face that was too fair and had a neutral beauty. It looked very young, probably less than 20 years old!

But what really made Zhou Yu lose his mind were the eyes of the soldier in front of him.

Those were a pair of eyes as dark as the night, deep and calm like an ancient well without ripples, but beneath this calmness, there seemed to be some ancient giant beast hidden in them, faintly restless, as if about to break free from its shackles.

For the first time, Zhou Yu discovered that human eyes could be so expressive.

Snapped!
The moment the soldier appeared, he put his arm on Zhou Yu's shoulder.

Then, a violent white electric current suddenly burst out!

"Uh?!"

Zhou Yu groaned, feeling as if he was struck by a bolt of lightning. His chest constricted, the blood in his body surged, and all his senses disappeared in an instant.

"Old Zhao, now is the time, use Thunder Dragon!" The bow-wielding soldier suddenly shouted.

Afterwards, Zhou Yu felt his completely paralyzed body suddenly tremble.

Looking down in disbelief, Zhou Yu saw a golden spear piercing his chest and going out from his back.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet.

All that was left was the raging flames still burning and three overlapping silhouettes.

The bloody tip of the gun dropped the first drop of blood in the flames.

First blood! !
　I wrote 6 words in hours, and I am quite impressed with myself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)