Chapter 388 World Chapter: Destroy Three Paths (16)

Zhou Xiaomeng will never forget the amazement she felt when she first met Wang Yao a year ago.

Unlike now, because of the restrictions of Wang Yao's later alliance, the Three Kingdoms area has now completely gotten rid of the ravages and intrusions of war.

The Three Kingdoms of Wu, Shu and Wei were hostile to each other, and their hatred was as deep as the sea. The encounter with Wang Yao originated from the battle between Shu and Wu.

At that time, under the leadership of Wang Yao, the soldiers of the tenth main force of the Shu Kingdom's upper road legion unfortunately encountered successive attacks from the enemy hero Canghai Zhiyan and the new hero Guangming Zhihai at the upper road.

The appearance of two enemy heroes at the same time is undoubtedly a nightmare for the soldiers.

Anyway, all the soldiers, including Zhou Xiaomeng, were frightened by the terrifying offensive when facing the attack of the giant triangular sailboat controlled by the Sea of ​​Light. They couldn't even react to the instinct to dodge.

And it was at that time that Wang Yao appeared.

In Zhou Xiaomeng's eyes, Wang Yao at that time was like a god from heaven. With unimaginable strength, he single-handedly held up the sailboat of the Sea of ​​Light, thus indirectly saving all the soldiers of the 10th Main Force!
No, in fact, rather than saying it was indirect, it would be better to say that Wang Yao chose to sacrifice himself to withstand the enemy hero's skill attack in order to prevent the soldiers from being crushed to death by the giant battleship.

He wanted to save these soldiers; although Wang Yao never gave any explanation for this action, for some reason, Zhou Xiaomeng's intuition told her so.

Afterwards, out of gratitude, Zhou Xiaomeng took the initiative to send dry food to Wang Yao.

She had thought that a man like Wang Yao would look down on a soldier like other heroes, and would even disdain her food. However, she did not expect that Wang Yao was surprisingly humble and easy-going.

"What's your name?"

"I, I am Xiao-Xiao Meng from the magic corps!"

"Xiao Meng, your name really lives up to your name. Your rice balls are delicious, thank you!"

Zhou Xiaomeng still can't forget the smile that appeared on the corner of Wang Yao's mouth when he bent down and patted her head, which was warmer than the sunshine.

Because of this casual action, Wang Yao himself did not even realize that he had inadvertently touched the heart of a little girl.
So over the past year, even though they had no chance to contact each other again, Zhou Xiaomeng had been secretly following Wang Yao's movements.

On the canyon battlefield, he repeatedly defeated those invincible enemy heroes.

He conquered the highlands of Wu and made a Highland Alliance with Wu, thus resolving the long-standing hatred between the two countries.

Later, he went deep into the Wei highlands and defeated the legendary bloody hero Cao Cao. In the Wei highlands, he used a seven-foot-long sword to carve an epitaph on the crystal that was popularized by countless soldiers in later generations.

"There are also great warriors in the valley, carrying a long sword and holding a Qin bow, their heads and bodies separated but not punished, they are both brave and martial, in the end they are strong and cannot be bullied!
However, the world is unfair, the strong prey on the weak, and all that is seen are corpses abandoned in the wilderness, but not their loyalty and bravery. As a result, after their death, they are nameless, unrecognized as heroes, and their successes and failures, honor, and glory, are unknown to anyone!

Alas, how sad! The great sound is silent, the great image is invisible, the body is dead and the spirit is alive, the soul is a ghost hero! The river is the throat, the green mountain is the witness; how can it be said to be nameless? The canyon is the name! "

There is no doubt that it was he who laid the foundation for peace in the Three-Part Land. It was also such a noble and kind person who made more and more soldiers realize that their lives are actually as precious as those of heroes, and are by no means just lowly ants!

Love and admiration were quietly planted in Zhou Xiaomeng's heart.

So when Wang Yao later issued a recruitment order, like many soldiers of the former Shu Kingdom, Zhou Xiaomeng left the Shu Kingdom Legion without even a second thought, and led some of her followers back to her hometown to lobby for a large number of local warriors, and finally came all the way to join the Federation. She was originally an innocent girl, but in order to help the lingering smile in her heart, she resolutely made a change and did something that even many male soldiers could not do; become a thousand-man captain!

Of all the emotions of human beings, love is the most special; it can easily destroy a person, but it can also make a person stronger.

All along, Zhou Xiaomeng has been quietly looking forward to the opportunity to meet Wang Yao again. Although it seems a bit greedy, if possible
Women are such sentimental and imaginative creatures. They will yearn for and fantasize about things countless times, even if they are out of reach. Therefore, when reality really comes, it seems so cruel.

"I do not remember."

Wang Yao seemed like a completely different person. When he said this so coldly, Zhou Xiaomeng, who was originally immersed in joy, felt as if her heart was suddenly thrown into ice water, making her feel cold from head to toe and so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe.

A lot of likes are destined to be fruitless from the very beginning.

For the first time in his life, Zhou Xiaomeng realized a profound truth; in fact, the farthest distance between people is not the ends of the earth, but the distance between the person you like even when they are right in front of you, but there is still a heart between you.

It turned out that he had long forgotten that there was a soldier like her. Yes, they were not from the same world. He was the leader of the Federation, a noble man, and she was just a humble soldier, one of the millions of soldiers. How could he remember her? All along, she was just unilaterally hoping for something that was impossible.
Unprecedented sadness and loss completely filled her usually bright and sunny heart at this moment. Staring blankly at the indifferent Wang Yao, Zhou Xiaomeng actually felt a tearing pain and had an urge to cry!

So, why has she been working so hard to live in the past year?

Wang Yao's extremely cold reaction caught Zhou Xiaomeng off guard and also silenced the noisy female magic soldiers around him. Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

None of them had any experience of contact with Wang Yao before, but they had often heard Zhou Xiaomeng talk about their leader, who was actually such a gentle and approachable person. But now, no matter how they looked at it, this legendary figure who was unrivaled in the Three-Point Land was actually just an unkind weirdo!

After all, they have been so supportive. Under normal circumstances, even if they were to refuse, they shouldn't embarrass their little Meng so much, right?

The scene was eerily silent for a moment, and in the end, Zhou Xiaomeng still forced herself to put on a bitter smile.

"Yes, that's right. You are so busy, it's normal that you don't remember a little soldier like me. It's okay."

After a little self-deprecating, Zhou Xiaomeng reached into his arms and took out something; it was a rice ball wrapped in a lotus leaf.

Just like she did back then, the magic female soldier carefully held the slightly warm rice ball and handed it to Wang Yao as if she was giving flowers to her idol: "Well, if you don't mind, please eat something. I've been holding this rice ball in my arms, and it's still warm."

The faces of the people are gone, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Same place, same actions, same words, but the people have changed.
Wang Yao looked at Zhou Xiaomeng calmly, even though there were tears in her eyes, she was still trying very hard to maintain a lovely smile. For some reason, Zhou Xiaomeng at this moment looked vaguely like Maomao back then!

"." Wang Yao seemed to be possessed by a demon. He just stared at "Maomao" in front of him stupidly, and his hand subconsciously reached out to her slowly.

And almost at the same time——

Whoosh!
The calm air suddenly trembled, accompanied by a low sound of breaking through the air. A cold light flashed in the distance, and then a sharp arrow, taking advantage of Wang Yao's distraction, suddenly shot out like thunder and pierced Zhou Xiaomeng's chest without warning.

(Note: Magical female soldier Zhou Xiaomeng appeared in Chapter 242)

(End of this chapter)