Chapter 7018 Gold Content

Chapter 7018 Gold Content

Yang Tuo, his face dark, gestured twice in the direction of Hasgard, then ran away without a second thought. As a veteran support soldier specializing in healing, was he trying to fight a god-like veteran like Hasgard to the death? Was he tired of living?
So when Hasgard made a face as if he was going to kill him, Yang Tuo took off running.

To be fair, aside from when he was used as bait on the Ganges River, this was the first time Yang Tuo had been chased. Does he even know what the treatment of a top-level surgical medic is like? On the battlefield, they are always protected by a large group of teammates and are the kind of elites who are sure to be the last to die.

To be honest, this is the first time I've ever been in a situation like this, where Yang Tuo is the only one left and is being chased by his opponents!
"Hasgart, stop chasing me, okay?" Yang Tuo ran while trying to entangle Hasgart with his continuous movements, but Hasgart, relying on his muscular brute strength and speed, was closing the distance between them. As a veteran medic, Yang Tuo knew that real combat was just that—real combat. In most sparring matches, teammates would give him face and help him out. In other words, in real combat…

Yang Tuo was aware of this, so when Hasgard started chasing him, he ran for his life while trying to persuade him. However, Hasgard completely ignored his persuasion and seemed determined to get Yang Tuo's points, which left him feeling helpless.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's time for you to be eliminated!" Hasgart growled in a low voice, chasing after Yang Tuo while observing his weaknesses. After chasing for a while, Hasgart was basically certain that Zhao Zhen's teammate could be classified as being at the level of "one punch, two biscuits".

"Damn it, don't force me. I didn't want to use this move in the first place." Yang Tuo ran while turning his head back to make sure that Hasgart was chasing him faster and faster. He took a deep breath and warned Hasgart that he also had a killer move.

"Come on, let me see what your finishing move is like. You dare to be so arrogant? I, Hasgard, have no fear in this grand martial arts competition!" Hasgard said in a deep voice, then exerted force with both legs and leaped high into the air, jumping from behind Yang Tuo to the front.

"Die!" Hasgard landed and swung his fist, the terrifying force shattering the air into a cone shape. With an almost destructive aura, it scraped away the soil and rocks on the ground and then covered Yang Tuo's direction. It was only because Yang Tuo often sparred with Zhao Zhen that he had his own way of dealing with this kind of pure power move. If it were any other move of the same level, Yang Tuo would probably have been carried away.

The cellular-level linkage limit was activated, pulling towards the giant tree beside him. Yang Tuo, who was originally charging forward, was suddenly pulled back as if by something, and then pulled towards the giant tree like a stretched spring, thus successfully dodging Hasgard's bombardment.

"Damn it, Hasgard, you let me off the hook this time, and I'll let you off the hook next time. I only participated in the competition to watch the games up close, and it won't affect you. You don't need to eliminate me so early." After successfully dodging the attack, Yang Tuo immediately explained to Hasgard.

"Sorry, I need some points now. I think you're worth at least five thousand points." Hasgard rubbed his fingers, making a dull cracking sound, then shook his head and walked towards Yang Tuo. "Nothing else, since Zhao Zhen is gone, you have to die here. Only in this way can we unleash Zhao Zhen's full power and let me have a good fight!"

"Are you crazy?" Yang Tuo blurted out the curse he was thinking.

"You don't understand!" Hasgard sneered and strode forward, ready to kill Yang Tuo with a single punch. He was prepared to blast Yang Tuo into fine blood and sand. Only in this way could he ignite Zhao Zhen's passion and then have a real man's battle.

"Don't force me!" Yang Tuo raised his hand, pointing one finger at the sky, while stretching the other hand forward with his five fingers spread, looking like he was refusing, but his face was extremely solemn.

"I'd like to see what you can do to me!" Hasgard grinned maliciously, stomped the ground and smashed it, then charged towards Yang Tuo.

Helpless, Yang Tuo activated his talent directly into the atmosphere. The cellular-level operation created a chain reaction within the atmosphere, allowing the sound to travel infinitely from Yang Tuo's location in all directions.

"Fellow veterans of the Han Dynasty, my name is Yang Tuo. I am currently at this location. You only need to follow this direction of perception to reach the location. I am currently being bombarded by the Roman Hasgard. When you arrive, the fan-shaped patch of blood on the ground is me. Alright, that's all." Yang Tuo's voice began to spread in all directions. His voice was not loud, but it seemed to extend infinitely.

Veterans of the Han Dynasty, whose territories stretched for miles, tens of miles, hundreds of miles, all heard the sound and sensed a certain coordinate and direction in the atmosphere—Yang Tuo was there.

"Alright, I've given my last words. You can beat me to a pulp now." Yang Tuo stood up straight, looking like he was at Hasgart's mercy. At this moment, although Hasgart didn't understand the range of Yang Tuo's move, his battle-hardened intuition told him that he had better not mess around.

"How far can your last words reach?" Hasgart stopped and stood still, looking at Yang Tuo and asking, sensing that something was amiss.

"Hundreds of miles?" Yang Tuo said, stroking his chin. His talent development direction was rather strange. In terms of power, it was indeed not very good, but the depth of its development was quite terrifying. From the cellular level, it has now even reached a level more subtle than the cellular level. When used to transmit messages, it can indeed show a very amazing effect. For example, right now, Yang Tuo's message should have been received within a range of several hundred miles.

"In that case, Zhao Zhen should come too, right?" Hasgart stopped in his tracks. He had no idea how many people Yang Tuo could summon. He just felt that Yang Tuo's move would bring Zhao Zhen over, so he could continue the exhilarating battle he had just fought.

"It should be possible, right? Zhao Zhen shouldn't be able to be moved hundreds of miles away." Yang Tuo said, not entirely sure. "But even without Zhao Zhen, I can probably call a lot of other people."

When he said this, Yang Tuo was extremely confident. He didn't know what a T0 military doctor was. Although Yang Tuo couldn't treat those strange diseases, his external injury treatment was unparalleled!

"Was it Brother Yang who just notified us? That he was going to be killed?" Zheng Ke asked Shan Zhong. Although they had a grudge, it wasn't that serious. Plus, they had fought the Xiongnu together, so when they couldn't find any teammates, they formed a group and just hung out. Now they heard Yang Tuo's notification and vaguely sensed the direction it was pointing in.

"It seems so." Shan Zhong nodded. He had thought he was hallucinating, but now that Zheng Ke had spoken and pointed in a direction that was exactly the same as his perception, there was nothing more to say. It must be that Brother Yang Tuo was killed by the Roman dogs and was telling his brothers to take revenge before he died.

"Ke Ke, you go organize the men. The two of us will head in that direction first. You go and test the waters." Wu Xi glanced at Zheng Ke. To be honest, he always felt an urge to smack Zheng Ke on the head when he was with him. Now that he had the chance to get rid of Zheng Ke, Wu Xi hoped that Zheng Ke would leave as soon as possible.

As for the fact that Yang Tuo was actually a member of Zhao Zhen's team, who was a major enemy of Xuzhou, it didn't really matter to Wu Xi. Yang Tuo was Yang Tuo, and Zhao Zhen was Zhao Zhen. Yang Tuo had saved too many brothers, and he didn't care where people were from when he saved them. If something happened on the battlefield, Yang Tuo would just raise his hand and give them a life-saving treatment. So Wu Xi didn't actually have any ill feelings towards Yang Tuo.

Especially when Yang Tuo said that he had been beaten to death and now hoped that someone would help him take revenge, Wu Xi was very happy with this kind of free and easy thing.

As for Hasgard being a Roman warrior, a man among men, it meant nothing to Wu Xi. After all, he wasn't the only one helping Yang Tuo avenge himself. Wu Xi wasn't entirely sure how wide Yang Tuo's reach was, but based on Wu Xi's innate perception range, it was definitely over a hundred miles. In the current situation of shrinking the circle, over a hundred kilometers, there were at least a dozen Han Dynasty veterans.

Based on the connections Yang Tuo has built up over the years, 80% of these dozen or so Han Dynasty veterans are willing to help Yang Tuo avenge his family, while the remaining 20% ​​might be coerced into doing so.

Even if Hasgard is a man among men, or even if Hasgard is Perennis, as long as there are enough veterans, they can still kill him.

"Then I'll head over first and help make arrangements so we can go together later." Zheng Ke wasn't actually comfortable next to Wu Xi, after all, he was from Yanzhou and Zhao Zhen's teammate, while Wu Xi was from Xuzhou and had even challenged Zhao Zhen. Under these circumstances, it was better to stay away.

"Go ahead." Shan Zhong waved his hand. He didn't actually have much of a grudge against Zhao Zhen. It was just that the past had to be put to rest, which was why Shan Zhong had issued a challenge to Zhao Zhen.

Therefore, Shan Zhong did not have a deep-seated hatred for Zheng Ke. After Zheng Ke spoke, he told Zheng Ke to quickly gather his teammates.

"Brother Shan, I have a question for you." After Zheng Ke left, Wu Xi took a few steps, hesitated for a moment, stopped, and asked Shan Zhong.

"What do you think of Zhao Zhen?" Shan Zhong asked casually, turning his head. He had noticed that Wu Xi had hesitated to speak several times when Zheng Ke was around, and guessed that she had something to ask him. So when she spoke, Shan Zhong asked her directly.

Upon hearing this, Wu Xi did not answer, but nodded.

“One of my aunts died in the chaos of Xuzhou,” Shan Zhong said succinctly. “I know this has nothing to do with Zhao Zhen, but even if Lao Cao doesn’t step forward, this matter still needs to be resolved. Actually, Zhao Zhen wasn’t qualified to settle this matter, but he did, and I needed such an opportunity to settle the matter from back then, so I issued a challenge. In reality, I know I can’t beat Zhao Zhen, so if you ask me, I can only answer that I’m different from you.”

"I see." Wu Xi fell silent for a moment upon hearing this. "Actually, I know this matter has nothing to do with Zhao Zhen. Among the soldiers of Xuzhou, there are only three or four people who have a direct hatred for Zhao Zhen, and the only one who could be here is probably Gao Yi. I just want to end the shadow in my heart from back then."

"Actually, even if we combine our strength, we can't beat Zhao Zhen." When Shan Zhong heard Wu Xi's words, he understood what the other party's true intentions were and immediately told the truth.

“Yes, I’ve questioned myself repeatedly. Even if I had the strength I have now, I wouldn’t have dared to charge at Cao Hong back then,” Wu Xi sighed. “Actually, I’m very strong now, and I could even kill Cao Hong with a sneak attack. But even if I had another chance, I’m afraid I would still hide in that haystack and wouldn’t dare to charge at him.”

Shan Zhong paused for a moment, looking at Wu Xi, "Were you there back then?"
“Yes, I was there back then. I saw them slaughtering my hometown, but I, a soldier from Danyang, didn’t dare to rush forward,” Wu Xi said with glazed eyes. “What’s even more ridiculous is that someone like me could actually reach the sixth level of fusion and achieve the cooperation of heaven and earth. Every time I think about it, I find it laughable.”

“You never escaped after that. You always led from the front and fought extremely bravely. Everyone has their youth. If you had charged in back then, you would have died anyway.” Shan Zhong said after a moment of silence. He had also heard of Wu Xi, who was very brave in battle.

“It’s not that I’m brave in battle, but rather that I’m angry at myself,” Wu Xi said softly. “Every time I lead the charge, it’s more like an expression of my anger. I don’t dare to commit suicide; I hope to be killed by someone on the battlefield, but I’ve never been killed.”

"Stop overthinking." Shan Zhong patted Wu Xi on the back of the head. "Don't dwell on those things from back then. That's not your problem. Even if you've recalled them countless times in your dreams, even if you always convince yourself that you won't go back, the past can't be relived. So how do you know your judgment is true? Besides, Cao Hong seems to be dead."

“Yes, Cao Hong is dead, so I came to participate. I find it ridiculous.” Wu Xi’s whole demeanor darkened. “I never thought I could win from the beginning. I just wanted to lose to Zhao Zhen, to have him destroy my struggles and delusions, and to let go of the past completely. Am I a beast?”

Shan Zhong didn't know how to evaluate Wu Xi, so he remained silent.

Wu Xi smiled bitterly. When Zheng Ke was around, he wasn't hostile towards Zheng Ke. Rather, when people from Yanzhou appeared beside him, Wu Xi would naturally feel powerless against his past self and his present self, and thus feel immense resentment!

I regret not rushing forward back then!

He hated himself for trying to sever ties with the past after Cao Hong died!

I hate myself for being like an animal!
"Sometimes I wonder why I was able to advance to the sixth level of the Refining Realm." Wu Xi looked at his hands and could see the calluses, the muscles inside, and feel the slight rhythm of the air currents. How could someone as useless as himself have reached the sixth level?

Without this power, I wouldn't blame myself; without this power, I could accept my own incompetence. But why do I have this power, and why is it so strong?
Even if it wasn't enough to kill Cao Hong or defeat Zhao Zhen, he was still qualified to splatter his blood on those two guys!

“My incompetence lies in my lack of courage!” Wu Xi said, leaving Shan Zhong speechless.

At this moment, Shan Zhong really didn't know how to answer or how to comfort the other party. This was a sixth-level fusion, and a top-level sixth level with the cooperation of heaven and earth. Even if it didn't reach the supermodel level, it was still an all-rounder. But now, this kind of question, this kind of answer, this kind of self-blame!
"Stop thinking nonsense. Kill more enemies on the battlefield, increase your merits, have more children, and strengthen your clan. That way, you can be worthy of your ancestors, yourself, and your children and grandchildren." This was the only way Shan Zhong could comfort him.

"Sorry, I let you hear some jokes." Wu Xi managed a weak smile after hearing Shan Zhong's words of comfort, but ultimately couldn't laugh.

"Everyone made a fool of themselves." Shan Zhong recalled the immense shadow that had been cast in his heart when Zhao Ying, who was still a mad dog, could easily defeat him. The sensitivity that made him feel like he was being mocked wherever he went almost drove him crazy. But now he was also at the sixth level, and a very powerful one at that. One cannot doubt oneself, nor can one be trapped in the past!
At the same time, veterans of the Han Dynasty in various places basically heard Yang Tuo's last words. After all, there were only a few hundred miles left on the map. This last message communication could be said to have been heard by everyone. As a result, many veterans who had nothing to do rushed to the location where Yang Tuo sent the message.

Anyway, I don't know the way and I don't have any specific destination. Now that Yang Tou/Old Yang Brother/Yang Dan has sent a message saying that he has been killed and asking his brother to help him get revenge, I might as well go. I don't have anything else to do anyway.

Old Yang's network of connections is there, and everyone's like brothers. Even if the other party hasn't helped him, they've helped his brothers. Since he's free right now, he'll help Old Yang get revenge. Hasgard, huh? I'm free, I'll take care of him!
"Ah, Brother Yang's been smashed into a fan-shaped piece of minced meat!" He Zhen drew his sword, looking at his own blurred image on the blade's spine. What was there to say? Was fighting the Demon God more important than avenging Brother Yang? What a joke! Let's go, let's go, let's avenge Brother Yang!
"Old Yang was actually killed by the Romans. It seems that the Romans really didn't want to live. I remember Hasgard was that tall and strong old guy." Empress Xiao shook her head repeatedly and led her two younger brothers toward the direction where Old Yang died.

"Uh, if I remember correctly, Uncle Yang saved my uncle?" Sun Liang stroked his chin, tossed aside the demon god he had absorbed most of, and decided to absorb Hasgard as well.

"Let's go. That unlucky kid Yang Dan got blasted to death by the chief centurion of the first support. How about we go avenge him?" Tao Tong said to the five muscular thugs behind him. Did they even know how valuable Yang Tuo was?
Lying prone, no, lying on my back