Chapter 142 Untitled
"It's hard to believe that such a thing could happen." Zhao Yun muttered to himself, like a thinker who has been unable to find a solution for a long time.

And this was the sixth time Zhao Yun repeated the same sentence.

"Please, Old Zhao, are you still struggling with this? This superficial setting doesn't really suit your heroic and wise image." Wang Yao, who was walking beside Zhao Yun, shook his head helplessly.

Zhao Yun has been in this state ever since Wang Yao told him casually on the way that as long as he killed the soldiers, he would get corresponding gold coins to buy equipment.

“It’s hard to believe that this could happen.”

tenth time.

"Dude, don't worry about it. Even I, an Earthling, don't know the principle behind it. Why bother with it?"

After saying that, Wang Yao turned around and looked at Maomao, Shi Liang, Xiao Ye, Fei Yi, and the 48 special forces soldiers who were far behind them: "Although you are a hero, your acceptance of new things is far behind those soldiers."

Zhao Yun looked back at the soldiers and immediately shook his head, "No, rather than accepting, it's more like they don't dare to ask directly because they respect you. Didn't you see the confusion in their eyes?"

At this moment, there was obvious confusion on the faces of Maomao and other soldiers, just like a shy child who sees something new but doesn't dare to ask others.

In fact, Wang Yao did not give any explanation to the soldiers about the resurrection armor. Although the soldiers were surprised why the centurion suddenly had a piece of gold and blue armor on his body, even Maomao, Ishira Ono and others did not come up to ask the reason.

Although the relationship remains, the huge difference in position and ability has indeed created a subtle distance between Wang Yao and his former teammates, as if there was a thin piece of window paper between them; they can see each other, but no one has taken the initiative to break it.

Regarding the matter of mobile phones and equipment, Wang Yao has always remained silent to Maomao and the others. It has nothing to do with trust or not.

"No matter what, there's no time for you to worry about this." Wang Yao pointed ahead, where smoke was rising and there was intense noise.

As expected, the Shu troops who walked out of the defense tower encountered the oncoming Wu troops. Needless to say, a fierce battle broke out. Countless artillery fire with long tails of flames came from behind the two legions one after another, and exploded into flowers of death made of blood and fire when they landed.

Wang Yao raised his hand, and the special forces team, who had just caught up, immediately stopped behind him in an orderly manner.

"Go support the left wing and don't let the enemy break through the front line." Taking the horizontal line as the standard, looking at the entire front line, only the situation on the left wing is more critical at the moment, so Wang Yao immediately ordered support.

"What about you?" Maomao asked. The entire battlefield was filled with the sounds of bombardment from siege artillery vehicles and hysterical fighting, so she shouted.

"I'm going to dismantle the siege artillery vehicles in the rear of the Wu Kingdom!" After saying this quickly, Wang Yao boldly drew out the Endless War Blade from his waist and rushed into the chaotic battlefield.

At this time, Wang Yao saw Huang Zhong.

This white-haired but strong old man is fighting against Da Qiao.

From afar, one could see red and blue lights flashing alternately, and an invisible energy circle spreading out in all directions with every collision. The powerful aftermath blew away countless soldiers around them, and there were also devastating stray bullets and raging tides, resulting in no living people within 300 meters of where Huang Zhong and Da Qiao were, and there was always a circle of open space.

"When gods fight, mortals suffer." Wang Yao couldn't help but complain when he saw this.

In fact, the battles between heroes in this world are not boring mechanical fights like in the games where you use a skill + normal attack and I use a normal attack + skill. Instead, it is a more enjoyable magical fight. The fist and foot skills that are often used in some martial arts novels are also used by heroes in battles, and the frequency of use is much higher than skills. It feels like the heroes' skills are more like a killer move that can kill the opponent at the critical moment of hand-to-hand combat!
Of course, despite Huang Zhong's arrogant appearance, this old man actually did not have much advantage when fighting against Da Qiao. His fierce punches and kicks, which seemed powerful enough to split mountains and rocks, were always dodged deftly by Da Qiao who was floating off the ground. Even if Huang Zhong could occasionally use the giant cannon in his hand to hit Da Qiao in mid-air, it did not cause much physical damage to this cold and beautiful wife. Instead, her offensive rhythm was often interrupted by Da Qiao's 'Bridge of Decision' with a 'silence' effect.

If Huang Zhong was willing to follow orders, he would stay in the defense tower and use his ultimate skill, setting up artillery and bombarding the enemy. I guess Da Qiao wouldn't even have the chance to use her skills, right?

Wang Yao had no intention of going up to help.

Now that things have come to this, there is no point in complaining, and he should try to avoid fighting between heroes.

To use an analogy, if a soldier hits Wang Yao with a whip kick, it may not hurt him, but if a hero hits him with a whip kick, it can instantly break his physical defense of 470 and take away half of his life. This is the difference in basic strength. Wang Yao doesn't want to make trouble for himself. Although Da Qiao's legs are white, tender and long enough for otakus to play with for a year, the power contained in them is no less than a thousand pounds!

"Don't worry about that stinky old guy, let's just fight our own battle." Wang Yao said.

"Should I give you a few more heads?" Zhao Yun's voice came from behind. He now knew what Wang Yao wanted.

"It's really hard for me to harvest with you around, so go support the right wing." Wang Yao smiled.

"But you have to be careful. The enemy heroine is likely to summon teammates. If you find something wrong, ignore me and immediately command the soldiers of the Seventh Main Force to retreat."

The two separated and plunged into the chaotic battle line like an indestructible sword.

The originally evenly matched battle situation immediately reversed due to the addition of new forces. Wherever Wang Yao passed, the soldiers of Wu State were unable to block a single blow from his endless battle blade. The soldiers of Shu State looked at Wang Yao in amazement as he moved back and forth among the enemy troops, and their morale was greatly boosted!
"Keep the formation! Pay attention to protecting those magic soldiers! The siege artillery vehicles continue to provide cover fire!"

In the chaos, Wang Yao had just knocked down two Wu soldiers who rushed up without knowing the danger with a sword, when he heard a hysterical voice roaring.

Following the sound, they saw Wang Ping holding high his sword and commanding his troops. At the same time, Wang Ping did not notice that three Wu soldiers were taking advantage of the chaos to rush towards him.

These two soldiers from the Wu State actually knew how to assassinate the enemy's commanding generals?

Wang Yao was surprised, but at the same time he also rushed forward, the endless battle blade in his hand drew a long trail of fire in the air, and he swung it three times with a movement so fast that it was almost invisible. The three Wu soldiers who were about to launch a sneak attack on Wang Ping were cut into two pieces.

These three Wu soldiers were not cut in half by Wang Yao. The knife cut into their left shoulders and came out from their right ribs. They were split diagonally by Wang Yao at the same time, and all this happened in just three seconds!

When the six pieces of the human body flew apart, and the steaming internal organs and blood sprayed out like water from a falling bucket, Wang Ping finally noticed something strange and turned around, just in time to see this scene.

"You you you you?!" Wang Ping's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, staring at Wang Yao in amazement.

"As a commander of the troops, the most important thing on the battlefield is not command, but to prioritize saving your own life." Wang Yao smiled. His originally neutral and gentle face was stained with the enemy's hot blood. This smile gave him a sense of evil charm.

Wang Yao knew what Wang Ping wanted to say. That’s right, he survived a hero’s skill attack and was still alive and kicking!

However, on this battlefield where dozens of lives are lost every second, there is no time to chat, so after rescuing Wang Ping, Wang Yao immediately turned around and rushed into a new battlefield.

At this moment, Wang Yao was like the Grim Reaper holding a sickle. He rushed into the enemy army quickly, as if he was in an empty space, slashing back and forth like lightning, and soon cleared a space around him.

The yellow earth beneath their feet was already filled with trickles of blood. The Wu soldiers in red armor were dodging in panic and fear, looking in disbelief at the blue-armored soldier in front of them covered in blood. No, it should be the devil!
Where did this soldier come from? Is this a new hero?!

All the soldiers, including those from Shu, were thinking this in horror.

Before he knew it, there was no living person standing next to Wang Yao. He was surrounded by Wu soldiers, but no one dared to approach him. Even when he walked in any direction, the crowd would retreat in panic, leaving him in a circular open space.

The soldiers of Wu State were all afraid of being killed!

"Oops, am I being too ostentatious?" As Wang Yao was muttering to himself, he suddenly felt a subtle change in the hardness of the loess under his feet.

Like a sign of loosening.

(End of this chapter)