This is an unusually unreasonable request.

It is also a rather unfair requirement for Yifeng.

Originally, it was already speechless to bully the small.

also take advantage of Yifeng's unfamiliarity with this game,

What's more, there is also a wheel war!?

However, almost everyone was not unhappy with this approach of Hughes.

Who called you so shameless?

See how angry you are with an old general like us?

The host, Cooper, simply jumped out and announced.

"Your Excellency Yifeng, from the next round, you must not use this kind of neutral hero!"

His proposal was unanimously affirmed by the jury.

Only Prince Arthur was unwilling to get up and argue with reason.

"It's not fair! It's against the principle of justice!"

The old face of Hughes, who gradually calmed down, turned red.

Before he could retract his words, he heard Cooper say this unhurriedly.

"Your Royal Highness Prince Arthur, I understand your feelings. But there's one thing you noticed, since this game is a complete simulation of real war. So, who have you ever seen who would dare to use such a neutral mercenary to fight a unified army!?"

Arthur was speechless.

Even if he and Yifeng had a good relationship, he didn't dare to rashly hand over the troops under his command to Yifeng's command.

"Your Royal Highness, don't be so troublesome!"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Yifeng waved his arm lightly.

A true warrior can kill an enemy even without a sword!"

......

Once again, the game begins.

Yifeng really didn't choose the hero of the goblin tinkerer this time.

In this scene, he randomly came to the elves, and the hero he chose was the popular demon hunter.

But the facts slapped everyone hard!

The Yifeng without the use of an excavator is obviously more terrifying!

It's still a familiar recipe, and it's still the same taste.

Even if it's a different hero, Yifeng can take this obscene taste to the extreme.

His first skill was upgraded to Dao Gang, and he rushed to the base of Xiusi more than once, splashing his spinning darts with patches of blood.

The second skill is flickering. With this powerful escape skill, Theseus never caught this hateful creature by the tail.

He's a cunning fox!

No, he's just a poisonous snake hiding in a dark corner, sticking out to bite when you're not looking.

It's not a level of combat at all.

Although, the old lion king is already very vigilant, although he has tried his best!

But it still can't stop the last tide of Yifeng's army.

With two wins in three games, everything has fallen into the dust.

But the battle doesn't seem to be over.

When Yifeng slapped his hands lightly, and was about to get up and leave the table, he heard the incomparably calm voice of the old lion king.

"Lord Yifeng, please stay, let's start the third game!"

"The third game?!"

Yifeng turned around in astonishment.

Equally surprised were the crowd who shook their heads and sighed as they prepared to disperse.

Irabella couldn't help but jump.

"Do you still want to be shameless! Is it still necessary to say that it is better to win two out of three games?"

Prince Arthur smiled wryly and tugged at Ilabella's sleeve and comforted.

"Don't do that! General Hughes is also difficult to do, and maybe he wants to save a little face. After all, two wins and one loss are better than all losses. ”

Looking at the old lion king with almost a trace of despair, or pleading, Yifeng's heart twitched inexplicably, and the ghost and god sat down.

"Good, let's get started!"

.........

Will there be a miracle?

In the eyes of everyone, almost mournful, the third game began!

The battle did not go in the direction that everyone expected, and even began to be one-sided.

The lion king is old, and the majestic wind is not there.

But he still worked hard to defend the last dignity of a king.

Sweat was rolling down Hugh's forehead.

His hands were shaking.

This multi-hour prayer contest was a huge test for an old man over half a hundred years old.

In fact, as a young man, Yifeng can hardly support it.

This requires not only a lot of physical strength, but also a lot of energy to think.

However, the old lion king did not give up.

On the contrary, his eyes were more determined than ever.

Although his operation is not so fine, and even makes a lot of mistakes.

Although his situation is precarious, every tenacious attack will be beaten back again and again.

However, he didn't give up!

He was the last veteran general on the battlefield.

The bleak sunset stained the entire battlefield red.

Burning flags, curling smoke, corpses all over the ground!

People seemed to see this old general, who was wearing several arrows, exhausted all his strength, and could not stand reluctantly only by relying on crutches, stretched out his long sword, pointed ahead, and unswervingly moved forward step by step, shouting loudly.

"Long live the Atlantic Empire!"

"Flame Knights, attack!"

Gradually, the audience fell silent, and people's eyes began to moisten.

"No, please, please, end it decently!"

"No one blames you!"

Some even broke down and wept bitterly.

This is a great fighter!

This is a respectable opponent!

At some point, Yifeng's hand also stopped.

He stood up and bowed deeply to this veteran who had been resting until death, giving the greatest respect!

"No need to compare! I admit defeat in this game!"

"No!

Surprisingly, the old lion king didn't feel any excitement, he just said this calmly.

"You didn't lose! Keep fighting! This is your greatest respect for a veteran!"

Yifeng sighed softly, circled the troops with the mouse, and headed towards the opponent's last base A!

The flames of war were rekindled.

The flaming flag finally fell.

The unyielding general turned his back to the sky, and his eyes could not be closed for a long time.

"Still lost?"

As the last building collapsed with a roar, the screen began to dim.

The old lion king slowly left his seat and bowed deeply to the audience.

"I'm sorry to disappoint everyone!"

He turned around abruptly, silently and began to walk behind the scenes.

The light reflected his somewhat sloppy figure for a long, long time.

Only then did people realize that at some point, Old Hughes's temples had been dyed white, his steps were a little staggering, and his back had a hint of heroic-like loneliness.

"Bang Bang Bang ~~~"

I don't know who it is, I'm starting to be afraid of the slap.

In this silent demonstration hall, it seems so loud and abrupt.

Gradually, more and more applause rang out.

In the end, it became a storm.

People couldn't help but stand up.

For this veteran general who fought until the last moment, I expressed my heartfelt respect.

Some people couldn't help but greet them.

......

It was destined to be a game without a winner.

Compare to the situation in which the old Hughes enthusiastically embraced.

Yifeng's downfall is somewhat unnoticed, or to put it another way, it is a little disgraced.

The applause did not belong to him, although he was the ultimate victor.

But Yifeng did not feel the slightest joy of victory.

Only Prince Arthur and Erabella walked over from afar, smiling at themselves.

Yifeng's mood got better inexplicably.

"Your Excellency Yifeng, aren't you angry? You are the victor, but you don't get everyone's applause!"

The two were about to converge, and Prince Arthur looked at Yifeng and stepped forward with a smile, and couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.

"No, no!" I was a little angry before, but I looked at you, Your Royal Highness. Yifeng feels a lot better?"

"Why?"

Prince Arthur was a little confused.

Yifeng hooked Arthur's shoulders and smiled brightly.

"Your Royal Highness, I'm fighting for you! shouldn't you invite me to two drinks for a victory like this?"