Chapter 119: Being teased?
Thousand Gold Crossbow; Sun Shangxiang
Looking at the girl in green dress who suddenly sat next to him, Wang Yao felt like there were a thousand horses galloping in his heart. It was fine that he was mistaken for a Wu soldier by Da Qiao and sent to the enemy base, but now even the enemy's main hero Sun Shangxiang was sitting next to him. Was she going to kill him before she would stop? !
Life is indeed a game that cannot be any worse!!

At this time, Wang Yao was like a mute eating bitter herbs, unable to express his pain.

In just a moment, Sun Shangxiang beside him turned around and blinked her big, lively eyes: "Have you seen enough?"

In fact, Sun Shangxiang was really beautiful, with a fair oval face, slender willow-shaped eyebrows, a straight and cute nose, and rosy mouth with slightly upturned corners, a typical cat mouth. She looked very beautiful and cute at first glance, but her pair of green watery eyes always contained a kind of arrogance that was inconsistent with her pretty face. She looked like a proud little princess who was impossible to get close to.

The contradictory combination of cuteness and arrogance makes Sun Shangxiang look very unique and out of reach.

"Hey!"

Seeing that Wang Yao was still staring at her intently, Sun Shangxiang could not help but frowning her beautiful willow-shaped eyebrows in displeasure, and subconsciously raised her voice a few degrees.

Wang Yao finally came to his senses and quickly turned his head away, looking elsewhere. At the same time, he couldn't help cursing in his heart; what medicine did he take wrong? He actually made such a low-level mistake. At this time, he should keep a distance from Sun Shangxiang and not cause trouble.
However, it was too late.

"What are you doing?" Sun Shangxiang glanced at the row of soldiers resting against the wall behind Wang Yao and felt that the silence of these soldiers looked strange.

At this moment, the atmosphere around them obviously changed subtly.

Although the expressions of the special forces soldiers did not change much, they all subconsciously grasped the hilts of their knives, as if they were trapped and about to capsize.

Reaching his right hand behind his back, in Sun Shangxiang's blind spot, Wang Yao made a "calm down" gesture to the soldiers without leaving any trace, and then put on a respectful look and said, "Your Excellency, I have just retreated from the front line. I am injured, so I am taking a short rest here."

"You should call me Miss." After correcting her, Sun Shangxiang asked, "Are you soldiers on the top lane?"

"Yes." Wang Yao nodded in response without further ado, hoping to end the topic as soon as possible.

Language is also a profound science. For people who have something to hide, the more they speak, the higher the chance of exposing their true colors.

However, Sun Shangxiang was obviously a bit chatty: "How's the situation on the road?"

"The first defense tower has been breached by the Shu army, and Lady Da Qiao is defending the second defense tower." Helplessly, Wang Yao could only continue speaking.

"Doesn't Shu have no heroes defending the top lane? Our soldiers can't even defeat the Shu people?"

"I am very ashamed."

"You are also a fan of mine, right?"

"why would you say so?"

"Why else did you keep staring at me?"

Evening slowly fell into the canyon. The shadows of the buildings grew longer and longer under the setting sun. The soldiers of the Wu State who passed by from time to time looked over here with surprise and jealousy. Under the orange afterglow, a hero and a soldier sat side by side in the corner of the city wall, chatting like old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

But on the other hand, Wang Yao, the person involved, was miserable and even had the urge to bang his head against the wall.

What was going on with Sun Shangxiang? Almost two hours had passed. Sun Shangxiang had asked about everything from the battlefield intelligence to Wang Yao's family situation. Now all she had to do was dig up his three generations of ancestors!

Although his family background was all made up on the spur of the moment, Wang Yao was really afraid that he would suffer from schizophrenia if he continued to make up stories like this.

However, Wang Yao was a man who was good at using time. When he felt that Sun Shangxiang might not end the topic in a short time, Wang Yao began to make plans in his heart.

Since Sun Shangxiang loves to chat so much, perhaps we can take this opportunity to find out more about the Wu Kingdom?

After all, Sun Shangxiang is the enemy's main general and must know a lot of secrets. The information obtained from her is much better than that obtained by interrogating a Wu soldier!

Thinking of this, Wang Yao took the initiative to ask for the first time: "My Lord, why are you here?"

"I told you to call me Miss!" Sun Shangxiang pouted her rosy little mouth in dissatisfaction, and then said, "It was that perverted uncle who forced me to go to the top lane to support. I finally killed that blood-forbidden beast. If it weren't for this military order, I would have destroyed the second defense tower of Shu Kingdom long ago!"

Wang Yao was shocked by these words. Sun Shangxiang meant that Zhang Fei, who was guarding the bottom lane, had been killed, and even the first defense tower in the bottom lane had been demolished by her?!
As expected, when it comes to destroying towers, the Qianjin Heavy Crossbow is the most powerful. With one roll and one shot, even a defense tower made of steel plates would be in trouble.

"You are so awesome! Even Zhang Fei from Shu Kingdom is no match for you." Wang Yaoqiang forced a smile.

"Of course, I never miss a shot!" Wang Yao's compliment seemed to be very helpful to Sun Shangxiang, and her pretty face was full of pride: "Although that big guy is difficult to deal with after his transformation, and his skin is thick, but in the end, he still has to retreat gloriously under my artillery."

Ha ha.

That arrogant Zhang Fei also has a chance to hit a wall?
Wang Yao subconsciously thought of the scene where Zhang Fei was bombarded by Sun Shangxiang's bombs and artillery and fled in a panic. He suddenly wanted to laugh, but as soon as the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he felt that this was not very kind, so he restrained his smile.

Sun Shangxiang looked at Wang Yao for three seconds and seemed to be very interested in chatting with the soldier in front of him: "You also feel it's a pity, right? We could have taken advantage of the situation to break through the second tower of Shu Kingdom, but in the end we wasted such a good opportunity. That general is really annoying, isn't he?"

"It's okay. The Grand Commander should have his own considerations." Wang Yao was a little depressed.

The feeling of clapping and praising even though the enemy has breached your own defense tower is really speechless!
However, a good listener must know how to agree with the complainer.

Wang Yao was one of those listeners: "But to be honest, the Grand Commander is really weird. He is a grown man, but he runs around in the canyon like a woman wearing such a bright red robe. It's really..."

Wang Yao, who originally intended to "caterize to her likes and dislike her dislikes" and agree with Sun Shangxiang, had his mouth covered by Sun Shangxiang's soft five fingers before he could finish his words.

Sun Shangxiang stared at Wang Yao's face with a strange look on her face and said, "If you don't want to be burned into coal slag, you'd better not joke about that perverted uncle's clothes."

With Wang Yao's puzzled look in his eyes, Sun Shangxiang finally explained, "The perverted uncle's clothes were designed by Xiao Qiao herself. Xiao Qiao always said that she liked the perverted uncle wearing the red robe the most. So for that uncle, despising his clothes is even more hateful than insulting him personally. In the past, a few ignorant soldiers made comments in private, and their fate was horrible."

Wang Yao was stunned.

It turns out that Zhou Yu, dressed in a gorgeous red robe, has such a background story? !

Zhao Yun had said before that Zhou Yu was actually only level 11, which was obviously not reasonable. If you think about it this way, he might have given all the upgrading resources to Xiao Qiao first, right?

It is said that people need face and trees need bark. Zhou Yu was willing to disregard his own image in public for Xiao Qiao, let alone the energy crystal?

Thinking of this, Wang Yao no longer had any intention of mocking Zhou Yu. Instead, he felt a bit of respect and shame for him.

Zhou Lang is indeed an open-minded person, and also a rare and infatuated good man.

If the girl you like wants you, a grown man, to wear her favorite red clothes and live with her for the rest of her life, would you be willing?
Just when Wang Yao was thinking about whether he should apologize to Zhou Yu for his previous ridicule when they met next time, Sun Shangxiang suddenly came closer to him.

Looking at Sun Shangxiang's beautiful face so close to him, Wang Yao's heart subconsciously skipped a beat as he could even see his own reflection in her big, watery eyes.

What's going on? Did Sun Shangxiang discover something wrong?
叮叮
Sun Shangxiang suddenly tapped the helmet on Wang Yao's face with the tip of her fingernail and said curiously, "Take off your helmet."

Wang Yao was completely confused and didn't understand what Sun Shangxiang suddenly wanted to do, but he still hesitated and slowly took off his helmet.

The scene was eerily quiet for a while.

Sun Shangxiang stared at Wang Yao's face for a long time, and suddenly a playful smile appeared on her rosy lips: "Sure enough, you are such a handsome guy. You have been wearing a helmet. If I hadn't taken a closer look just now, I wouldn't have noticed it."

Wang Yao's forehead suddenly had several black lines: "."

Afterwards.

Before Wang Yao could react, a faint fragrance approached. Sun Shangxiang suddenly stretched out her right hand and gently lifted Wang Yao's chin with her slender white jade fingers. She smiled with her rosy little cat mouth and uttered that classic line in a seductive tone.

"How about it, little soldier, want a shot?"

(End of this chapter)