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Chapter 1175 I am looking at the moon from afar

Legend has it that in ancient Fusang, there was a famous swordsman who was proud of his one-on-many tactics, which was to turn around and run away, attracting the enemy to chase. Although the enemy was outnumbered, the enemy's physical strength varied, some ran fast and some ran slow. As long as he ran a certain distance, he could create a one-on-one combat environment.

Not pretty, but very practical.

However, there is also a prerequisite, that is, you must be confident in your physical strength.

“It’s so ugly…”

On the floating battleship, Yu Tongxuan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

After Wei Liuyun realized Wang Yunxiao's tactical intentions and responded, the battle entered garbage time.

When the armies of two countries fight, there isn't much fancy stuff involved.

Either fight head-on with combat power, or cut off the food supply from behind. The final implementation of various strategies is nothing more than these two key points.

When both sides have exhausted all their strategies and revealed their final tactical intentions, what remains is a plain war of attrition.

In the half hour before the battle, Wang Yunxiao carefully observed the surrounding terrain.

He found that although this place seemed to be full of reefs, there were actually not many places for the palace soldiers to gather and form a battle formation.

Once the reef is broken, these people can only soak in the sea water.

As mentioned before, the Broken Star Sea is only safe on the surface, as the underwater environment is quite complex and dangerous.

After falling in, it won't be a problem for you to survive and swim to the shore thanks to your good physique as a palace soldier, but it will not be easy to form a formation again.

So during the battle, he had been intentionally or unintentionally guiding the opponent in the direction of fighting with him, smashing those large reefs one by one.

When Wei Liuyun realized his tactical intentions and began to encircle and suppress him with all his strength, the effect of the site destruction finally became apparent.

Having lost their foothold, those low-level soldiers could not catch up with Wang Yunxiao at all.

Those who were able to catch up also distanced themselves from the formation of palace soldiers behind them. Without the support of the palace soldiers' formation, they were immediately beaten by Wang Yunxiao and fled away in panic.

The outcome of this battle has actually been decided.

However, Wei Liuyun and other senior students are still gritting their teeth and persevering.

If I give up like this, I won't be able to hold my head up high in school anymore.

"Call me Zeng Yun."

Yu Tongxuan whispered to General Zeng: "Wang Yunxiao's physical strength has also been consumed a lot. Let's see if Zeng Yun can clean up this mess."

General Zeng looked very unhappy.

What happened to my son? He said it as if he was a rag picker.

But in this situation, he had no other choice but to turn around and instruct his men to send a telegram.

After waiting for about five minutes, the guard came back and handed over a note with a stern face.

The code on the note only translated into three words - "not interested".

General Zeng couldn't hold it anymore.

What do you mean by not interested?
This is to defend the honor of the Naval Academy, do you understand?

"If you tell him this, he will definitely ignore you."

Yu Tongxuan smiled, took the pen and wrote a few words on the paper, then handed it to the guard: "Send it again."

General Zeng watched the guard turn and leave, and couldn't help asking, "What did you write?"

"Nothing."

"Why do I feel like you know my son better than I do?"

"Of course, because I'm his teacher. How many times have you taken care of him since he was a child? He eats more food at my house than at yours."

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On the Broken Star Sea, Wang Yunxiao knocked Wei Bao down for the third time.

A body as huge as a mountain fell to the ground with a loud bang. Wei Bao struggled hard for a few times, but finally chose to give up.

I couldn't fight any more. Not a single bone in my body was intact.

Is this the strength of Xuefutu?

No, it should be said that it is Wang Yunxiao’s strength.

He was like a copper pea that could neither be steamed nor boiled. No matter how hard Wei Bao tried, all his attacks were like a drop in the ocean. It seemed that he had caused effective damage to Wang Yunxiao, but the next moment he appeared in front of him alive and kicking.

Moreover, he did not have the support of the palace soldiers' formation.

This recovery ability is too outrageous.

And it's not just the advantages in strength and stamina. This guy is like a humanoid weapon created purely for war. All of his moves seem to have been honed through thousands of trials and tribulations, without a single bit of strength wasted. His combat efficiency is far superior to those of the academic masters.

Wang Yunxiao was not as relaxed and calm as he seemed. Coping with the round-robin battle of all the masters in the academy was also a serious burden on his body. But mentally, he felt unprecedented relaxation.

How great it is, they are all heroes who are willing to fight you in close combat.

Look at what I dealt with before, what kind of monsters and demons they were.

Kong Shu, annihilation, King Solomon...

It's like you used to work in a private company, and your boss made big promises to you all day long, bragging about your annual salary being hundreds of thousands. You worked like a beast for the whole year, and then you found out that, not to mention the year-end bonus and performance-based salary, you actually owed the company 6,000 yuan.

After being fired, I started delivering food. Although it was still hard work in the wind and rain every day and the salary was not much, I earned money for every order I delivered.

The money earned is indeed little, but I feel at ease.

A real man should engage in close combat and experience the collision of muscles and sweat.

It would be great if all enemies in the world were so honest and simple.

If you want to deal with Xuefutu, the correct way should be to first deal with the sea of ​​blood he summoned.

This is a big move that is summoned by clearing half of the health bar, it is not just for the purpose of distorting the style of the painting.

Transforming this whole world into a sea of ​​blood is actually just giving yourself an external health bar.

As long as you don't break the sea of ​​blood, Xue Fu Tu's life and physical strength will never be exhausted.

Otherwise why is it called Blood Pagoda?
Unfortunately, Wei Liuyun and his group probably had never seen the real Blood Pagoda. After all, this kind of external second-level advanced profession was extremely rare even in the whole country.

Compared to the earth-shattering Memorial Hall of White Bones, the sea of ​​blood was so plain and simple that they never considered what was wrong with it from beginning to end.

The academics just read too many books and cannot compare to the rich practical experience of the front-line personnel in the Secret Service.

I can probably hold on for half an hour...

Wang Yunxiao glanced at the number of students who still retained their full combat strength. After these rounds of fierce battles, there were only three or four hundred people left who could form a formation, and they could only hold on for half an hour at most.

If these three or four hundred people were equipped with Liuyun rifles, the outcome would be uncertain.

Unfortunately not.

The government soldiers are not equipped with guns and only rely on forming a battle formation. What’s the difference between them and turtles?
Just when Wang Yunxiao had begun to plan in his mind how to end the battle, the broken moon above his head suddenly began to emit layers of strange halos, and a calm and peaceful gaze was projected down from the sky.

Wang Yunxiao looked surprised and looked up.

Is there someone on the moon?
"Come up."

A strange voice sounded in his ears.

"I'll wait for you here."

Oh my goodness, there are still experts? Wang Yunxiao was stunned and weighed the long spear in his hand.

Feeling a little weak.

But today he had killed enough, fighting against the entire school on his own, and defeating three older brothers in the grade.

After showing this record to others, I believe no one will doubt my ability anymore.

Then... winning or losing isn't that important.

How can I refuse an invitation from a master?

Thinking of this, Wang Yunxiao no longer hesitated, turned into a ray of blood light and rushed towards the moon in the sky.

With his departure, the sea of ​​blood quietly disappeared, and the seventy-two demon gods' Jingguan standing between heaven and earth also turned into phantoms and drifted away with the wind.

As the pressure on his body was relieved, Wei Liuyun, who had been gritting his teeth to insist on giving orders, suddenly lost control of his body and stumbled to the ground.

"Who the hell is this? So awesome?"

Xia Chengyuan widened his eyes and subconsciously looked at the moon in the sky.

That was the place where the decisive battle between the President and the Creator took place. The remaining traces of power from both sides are enough to interfere with the changes in time and space.

Ordinary people would feel dizzy even if they just stood on the beach and looked at the moon for a while, let alone climb onto it.

"some."

Gao Lingfeng, who played the entire game but was always slacking off, found a dry place to sit down, rubbed his neck and whispered, "When you first entered school, there was a guy in the fourth grade who was similar to this kid..."

"Who?"

Xia Chengyuan looked confused and had no impression at all.

After all, not every freshman can make such a big noise like Wang Yunxiao, and not every strong senior likes to show off.

"Zeng Yun."

"He is more powerful than Wang Yunxiao?"

"It's hard to say, but he was there during the battle of Shattered Star Sea."

Xia Chengyuan stopped talking.

Although being present at the scene does not mean participating in the battle, like in tonight's competition, the first-year freshmen were also present, but they were OB the whole time and did not make any contribution except clapping and cheering.

But then again, not everyone is qualified to enter the Naval Academy and participate in the drama tonight.

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The broken moon in the sky does not seem to be far away, but that is relative to the normal moon.

A normal moon is 38 kilometers away from the earth.

Even if it is not far relatively, it is a desperate distance.

And I have to say this…if the moon is really that close, the surface gravity shouldn’t be like this.

Wang Yunxiao didn't read much, but he still had some basic common sense.

After flying hundreds of meters into the sky, he sensed some changes in time and space.

He couldn't describe the specific changes. After all, he was not Qi Zhao and didn't have such keen observation skills.

Anyway, it feels like you stayed up late the night before to watch a TV series, dreamed that you traveled through time and experienced all kinds of bizarre plots, and then woke up in the morning to find that you didn’t remember anything... It’s about like that.

The concepts of time and space are twisted and tampered with here, or more accurately, destroyed and reorganized by the aftermath of a past battle.

There were several times when Wang Yunxiao almost thought that he was going to be pulled out of this outer dimension and exiled to an unknown place, but in the end his feet landed steadily on the surface of the moon.

This is certainly not a real moon. Preliminary estimates show that its diameter is no more than 20 kilometers. At most, it can only be considered a comet.

This is a waning moon.

Some kind of terrifying killing move similar to the Purgatory Musou Explosive Wave Cannon penetrated the entire moon, blew away nearly one-third of the lunar rocks, and left a hideous and terrifying scar on the surface of the moon.

The gravity here is more than twenty times that of the real world. Wang Yunxiao's body also felt a little burden, and even his breathing became much heavier.

Don't ask why you can breathe. The physical rules of the outer dimensions are not that strict.

Ordinary people looking up at the moon might be able to feel the remnant power of the so-called war that year, but Wang Yunxiao, who was on the moon, had a completely different feeling.

There is nothing here.

He could only feel the purest kind of violence, completely annihilating the opponent without leaving any trace.

This is indeed in line with the president's ruthless style of either not doing it or doing it to the extreme.

On the road leading to the core of the moon, Wang Yunxiao saw a young man in a military officer's uniform standing on a high place with his hands behind his back, silently waiting for his arrival.

"My name is Zeng Yun."

Seeing Wang Yunxiao approaching, the young officer took the initiative to speak and introduce himself.

"Senior Zeng, I'm Wang Yunxiao."

"I've seen your performance. You're really good at it. It makes me want to try it, too."

Zeng Yun nodded and said, "You are indeed a capable person trained by the Secret Service. Wei Liuyun and the others are still too inexperienced in front of you."

Wang Yunxiao smiled and said, "Since you are itching to do something, why don't you do it?"

"You're already tired, and I don't want to take advantage of you."

Zeng Yun said: "When you go back and have a good rest, it won't be too late to come and see me if you have time."

"It's better to do it today than to wait for a day. I think today is a good day."

"If you already have the idea of ​​giving up if you can't win, then there's no point."

Zeng Yun shook his head and said, "I am different from them. I am a member of the Imperial Guard."

"The imperial guards of the capital?"

"The second advancement of the Palace Soldier Orthodox Path, the Imperial Guards."

Wang Yunxiao was in awe.

It's been more than half a year since he was promoted to the rank of Zhechou Xiaowei, but he still hasn't reached the threshold of the Yulin Imperial Guards.

The person in front of me has already reached the second level of advancement in the righteous path.

The difficulty of advancing in the orthodox way is vastly different from that in the unorthodox way.

So far, the only two righteous masters he had seen who had reached the second level of advancement were the chief of the Secret Service Bureau's Reception Section, the Night Wandering God Xia Yubing, and the nominal teacher of Qinghe Middle School, the Great God of Destiny Bai Shanhu.

Today he met another member of the Imperial Guards.

Even according to the most conservative estimate, Zeng Yun is at least at the same level of combat power as Xia Yubing and Bai Shanhu.

But when it comes to combat effectiveness, the word "conservative" does not exist in the dictionary of the government soldiers.

No wonder I subconsciously felt that I couldn’t do it.

"Then you asked me to come up just to say these two sentences?"

"of course not."

Zeng Yun turned around and said, "I'm going to take you to a place that might be dangerous for you. If you can come back alive, you win this round."

(End of this chapter)