The victory, or even the end of the battle in a crushing manner, this unprecedented victory made the soldiers of the seventh main force smile as if they had met a leopard.

"Did you just see that? Wu Jun's guys, we were beaten by us to run around like rats crossing the street, I killed three Wu soldiers alone, haha! Refreshing! ”

"All of this is thanks to Lord Yao's command, if we hadn't eliminated the magic soldiers of the Wu army in advance, I'm afraid we would have suffered more casualties in melee combat!"

"That's it, and Lord Yao actually sent someone to sneak attack the siege artillery carriage in the rear of the Wu army, I didn't even think about it......"

"Just fight all the way to the heights of Wu Kingdom!!"

Looking at the little soldiers who were talking there and obviously had some tops, Wang Yaowu shook his head, he turned around and said four words to Shi Liang next to him: "The proud soldiers will be defeated." ”

Shi Liang was also immersed in the joy of victory at this time, and when he heard Wang Yao's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then left with a solemn face in understanding.

Soon, the noisy joy in the troops disappeared and was replaced by the usual stern atmosphere.

Looking at how many of the soldiers who had gradually begun to calm down, Wang Yao said to Mao Mao beside him: "Mao Mao, you take your subordinates down to rip off the armor of those melee soldiers." ”

"Wu Jun's armor? What are you doing? Mao Mao looked at Wang Yao inexplicably.

"Don't ask too much, let's go quickly." Wang Yao showed a hint of a deep smile and motioned for Mao Mao to carry out the order.

Although Mao Mao's face was full of confusion, out of wholehearted trust, he didn't ask any more questions, turned around and left.

Then, Wang Yao leaned his back against the body of the siege artillery car, and said to Zhao Yun, who had been guarding him: "Old Zhao, give me the marching map, oh, by the way, there are wine bags." ”

Zhao Yun has almost become Wang Yao's personal wrap now.

"Thank you." Taking the map and wine handed over by Zhao Yun, Wang Yao raised his head and took a sip, accompanied by the spicy smell of wine, and began to look seriously at the next marching route.

"Your attack power is extraordinary, far beyond the scope of creeps." Zhao Yun suddenly said meaningfully.

When fighting with the Wu army, Wang Yao easily killed the seven soldiers of the Wu army with just one arrow, and Zhao Yun saw this scene from the side.

"Do you want to know why?" Wang Yao raised his head from the map and glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't speak, he had always been a person with a very hard mouth, but despite this, those lustrous azure eyes had already betrayed his heart.

Zhao Yun was indeed curious.

"If you want to know, you have to tell me first, what kind of organization is that terrible organization you talked about at the beginning?" Wang Yao said with a smile on his white teeth.

Zhao Yun was stunned for three seconds, and then glared at Wang Yao depressedly.

"Well, in that case, then I can't help it. Later, if you are willing to speak, I will tell you my secret. While playfully speaking, Wang Yaofu put his eyes on the map again, ignoring the fact that Zhao Yun's eyes around him were about to erupt into flames.

This abominable creep!!

And after just a while, Mao Mao came back.

"So fast?" Wang Yao was stunned for a moment.

Mao Mao glared at Wang Yao with a strange expression and did not speak.

"Any questions?" Wang Yao felt even more strange.

And under Wang Yao's gaze, Mao Mao held back for a while, and his little face suddenly turned slightly red: "Even if they are dead, but I am also a girl after all, do you want me to take off their clothes?" ”

Looking at Mao Mao's very embarrassed expression, Wang Yao was stunned for three seconds, and then laughed dumbly.

He had forgotten that the melee soldiers were all male, and he actually asked them to take off the clothes of the melee soldiers, which was really funny to think about.

However, when did Mao Mao become such a small woman?

I don't know if it's because they're too familiar with each other, or because Mao Mao's personality and demeanor really don't look like a girl's relationship, Wang Yao hasn't paid much attention to the gender difference between Mao Mao and Mao Mao.

"Laugh at what! It was meant to be! Mao Mao stared at the smile on the corner of Wang Yao's mouth with some resentment, as if he had guessed Wang Yao's thoughts.

"I'm sorry, it's me who is bad."

Seeing the "fierce and vicious" on Mao Mao's face, he was afraid that like last time, Wang Yao, who was pressed and rubbed by Mao Mao, had no choice but to ask Ono to organize small soldiers to pick up his clothes and armor.

"What's the use of collecting those armors?" Even Zhao Yun couldn't help but ask in the end.

"Mountain people have their own tricks." Wang Yao continued to sell Guan Zidao.

And at this time, suddenly, Wang Yao felt a chill rise in his back for no reason.

There are heroes approaching them!

Wang Yao turned around, only to find that Zhao Yun was also looking at him with a solemn face.

"Looks like our guests have arrived." Wang Yao took a deep breath, and then said to Zhao Yun: "Let's do what we have planned in advance." ”

As soon as the words fell, before Wang Yao could make other arrangements, a scorching wind had already begun to blow from the front.

Wang Yao immediately followed the enemy and looked over.

I saw that on the horizon in the distance, a bewitching and tall fiery red figure was slowly walking towards them.

It was a handsome young man, dressed in a gorgeous crimson dress, with long flowing hair like a woman, and fiery red red phoenix eyes, full of contempt and arrogance, without any concealment.

Looking at this man who was so brightly dressed that he was out of step with the cruel canyon battlefield, Wang Yao was very stunned.

Iron-blooded Governor Zhou Yu?!

To be honest, Wang Yao didn't expect that the enemy hero who came would be this Lolita!

According to the game setting, the line on the road is generally faced with enemy shooter-type heroes.

And Wu Guo only has four heroes, Zhou Yu, Xiao Qiao, and Sun Shangxiang, so Wang Yao guessed in advance that the enemy hero he faced this time was likely to be the eldest lady wearing stockings.

But what I never imagined was that the person who came would be Zhou Yu, a fire mage with a loli fetish!

"Ah Yao, that's the supreme commander of the Wu army, the iron-blooded governor Zhou Yu!" Mao's voice trembled a little.

In fact, from the moment Zhou Yu appeared, Mao Mao's face began to uncontrollably begin to float with fear.

Wang Yao looked at Mao Mao, who was eager to hide behind him, and frowned slightly.

Although the heroes are the objects of reverence and fear of the soldiers, this performance is really a bit abnormal.

Glancing back at Wang Yao, Mao Mao seemed to see the confusion in Wang Yao's eyes, so he explained in a trembling voice: "Strictly speaking, the Iron and Blood Governor is the developer of our magic creep class, and the fireball of our magic creep is actually the starting style of this hero. ”

Wang Yao suddenly realized.

In the game, Zhou Yu's appearance of holding a fireball is similar to the flat A method of attacking with a fireball, and in a sense, it is indeed similar to that of magic soldiers.

It's just that I didn't expect that in this other world, Zhou Yu is still the developer of the magic soldier, no wonder Mao Mao is so afraid, this is equivalent to the apprentice grandson meeting the ancestor of the mountain, anyone who sees it will have no fighting spirit and tremble.

And just as Wang Yao and Mao Mao were talking in a low voice, Zhou Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets, and without pausing all the way, he walked straight into the center of the battlefield and walked towards Wang Yao with contempt.

Zhou Yu turned a blind eye to the small soldiers of the Seventh Main Force who were eyeing him around.

"Stop!"

"Don't let him get close to Yao-sama!"

"Up!"

Some of the little soldiers suddenly couldn't sit still, and in their eyes, Zhou Yu seemed to want to be unfavorable to Wang Yao. Moreover, seeing this enemy hero come to the center of the army as if no one was there, the soldiers also felt a little insulted.

Suddenly, with the sonorous sound of the long knife coming out of its sheath, the angry ten soldiers raised their knives and fiercely besieged it.

"I really admire this kind of courage to come forward and die one after another." Disdainful and indifferent familiar sentences emanated from Zhou Yu's thin lips.

In the face of the swarming soldiers, Zhou Yu only said a few words, but he only gently raised his slender five fingers with a contemptuous expression.

Goo, boom –

A scorching flame suddenly rose out of thin air, and the air was twisted and distorted by the intense heat. Then, this blazing flame centered on Zhou Yu and suddenly exploded in all directions, devouring the besieging soldiers in an instant.

There were no screams, no excessive magic effects, and the battle ended as soon as it began.

The dazzling and deadly flames only appeared for a moment, but after the flames disappeared, except for the circle under Zhou Yu's feet, which was intact, the surrounding land was already charred black.

The air was filled with a disgusting smell of burnt meat, and the clothes and armor of the ten little soldiers were still braving unextinguished flames, but they had all fallen silently at Zhou Yu's feet!

“shit！” Wang Yao couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and at the same time, he withdrew the arm that had been raised halfway.

He had just tried to stop the ten impulsive minions, but before he could speak, the battle was over.

For Wang Yao, the death of any soldier in the seventh main force was undoubtedly something that made him extremely sad!

Sighing helplessly, Wang Yao then looked at the man in red standing twenty meters away with a gaze full of vague anger.

"Dressed so brightly, are you going to be a bridesmaid for Sun Shangxiang in the canyon?"

(End of chapter)