Chapter 234 The general died in a hundred battles!

Zhao Kuangyin is thinking about what happened many years ago in the city.

At that time, Zhao Kuangyin was not the emperor, and Yue Wu was above Zhao Kuangyin in both literary and martial arts. The so-called literary and martial arts included many aspects, and Zhao Kuangyin was not as good as Yue Wu in many aspects.

Later, Zhao Kuangyin became the emperor and asked Yue Wu, "You are obviously much better than me, but why did you decide to follow and assist me? I have never understood..."

Yue Wu replied at that time: "Actually, at the beginning, I also thought that Your Majesty would lose to me in terms of military tactics, but I found that there was something that I couldn't beat you..."

Zhao Kuangyin asked strangely, "Do you play chess?"

Yue Wu nodded and said, "The reason why I have never beat your majesty in chess. Later, I thought carefully that it was not that I was not rigorous or fierce enough, but that there were so many means between your majesty's chess, so that he used everything just to win... And I'm not as good as Your Majesty. Another thing that strengthens my determination to follow your majesty is that in these years of battles, there are better fighters than your majesty and better conspirators than your majesty, but no matter how you fight, there will always be your majesty among those who can live to the end... And as long as you live, the soldiers can always regroup and win the final victory..."

Zhao Kuangyin suddenly thought about it and then asked, "In addition to me, there are also you, and some people who survived..."

Yue Wu faced Zhao Kuangyin's doubts and just replied indifferently, "It's true, but the only person who can face failure and undefeat is your majesty, so your majesty is the one who can really decide the general trend..."

Finally, Zhao Kuangyin laughed. In the next days, he released the military power of some people, but left Yue Wu and others, and the unreserved general power was handed over to these people. Da Zhao was as stable in the hands of these people!

This is an old thing in those years, but it seems that since Zhao Kuangyin agreed to King Kang and Zhao Ze to go to the border, Zhao Kuangyin can only stand at the head of the city to recall these old things...

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In the siege of thousands of people, Yue Wu was like a dust in the sand sea, and even the figure disappeared.

But Wanyan Agu's shouting is still there, Wanyan Agu's big knife is still waving, thousands of people's movements are still going on, and screams are still coming...

Yue Wu is still alive. Although he can't see it outside, the Jinren saw it. Jin Ren saw it, so he was frightened and shocked!

Among tens of millions of people, Yue Wu flew up and down with a silver gun, dancing the inch in front of him without splashing water, and where he passed was blood. No one, no knife soldier can get close to the inch in front of him, and even as long as he touches his silver gun, he will be picked up!

The weapons that flew out, the people who flew out, and the blood that flew out brought a great shock to the golden soldiers, and also gave Wanyan Agu a frightening awe. The golden man is addicted to killing, but he also admires the good man.

Yue Wu dressed as a scribe, his long hair has been scattered, and his body is stained with blood. Who dares to say that he is not a good man?

Every shot is like a dragon, like lightning, as strong as thunder!

His gun doesn't seem to be like a dead thing at all, but swims like a living thing, drinking countless blood.

Wanyan Agu is known as the first warrior of the Kingdom of Jin, making dozens of catties of heavy knives as if they were nothing. However, he has begun to get tired. Although the knife still vigorously brings the sound of buzzing through the air, the number of knives is no longer continuous and fierce as before.

Yue Wu is still hurting people, every shot is hurting people, and every shot is defending! I'm afraid that Wanyan Agu has only seen this time in his life.

Shoot out!

Puff---Stab!

Bang--gun bullets!

Keng---Gun Protection...

Like a solemn bleak, Yue Wu waved his unique killing rhythm with his gun. With Yue Wu's movements, the golden soldiers fell down or flew backwards. A canopy of blood fell on the snow to melt the snow and then condensed into red ice and snow.

The golden soldier almost trembled, and Wanyan Agu listened to the approaching Zhao's horseshoe and was already scared. But at this time, it seemed to be just a coincidence, and it seemed that this was the inevitable result of thousands of efforts. Yue Wu actually slowed down when he came back, and then was punched into his empty door by Wanyan Agu.

ci la---

The clothes on Yue Wu's chest were cut. Even if Yue Wu retreated in an instant, Wanyan Agu was a master of knives. At the moment of cutting the clothes, he handed the blade he flirted with one point.

It was just one point. From the chest to the abdomen, Yue Wu couldn't avoid it all. The cold blade cut his abdomen and lifted a deep wound, and the blood permeated...

Yue Wu did not slow down because of the ting, and almost did not hesitate to continue to shoot and protect at his own pace.

Gun-Protection! His rhythm is simple and clear, but if he shoots, he will kill, and his protection will be stable. It's just that even if his rhythm is still there, he is still hurt. Wanyan Agu would almost think that the feeling of the blade into the flesh that he was familiar with was an illusion if he saw the red cloth shirt on Yue Wu's abdomen.

Therefore, Wanyan Agu is like a person who returns to the light. He suddenly bursts out the strength he had kept to escape. In his eyes, there was no Feng Qingting and Da Zhao Renma who had experienced the purpose, and he exerted the knife force to the extreme.

Yue Wu's face was already full of blood, and his clothes were all dyed red. Most of them were other people's blood, but after all, there was still his own blood, so when he frowned to resist the offensive of Wanyan Agu, he added several knife wounds to his back.

No matter how brave the general is, he can't be a real enemy. From the first knife wound, Yue Wu began to be constantly injured. Although he is still killing people, swinging the big knife of Wanyan Agu, and moving forward and backward according to his own pace, his speed began to slow down... Slow down again...

Finally, Yue Wu snorted, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his closed mouth. Then because of a knife on his shoulder, he took out a gun to resist the shot shot by Wanyan Agu and lost his strength. Then Wanyan Agu's knife made a big wound on his chest...

The blood splashed, and Yue Wu let out a long roar, spewing out the blood accumulated in his mouth for a long time, splashing on the face of Wanyan Agu like a sharp arrow.

Wanyan Agu was fascinated by this. When he opened his eyes, a silver light flashed, and there was a sharp pain in his shoulder.

Yue Wu's silver gun pierced a hole in his shoulder and then recycled it.

But how could Wanyan Agu give up this opportunity? He almost regardless of his life, he put out his hand and abandoned the knife, grabbed Yue Wu's silver gun fiercely, and then suddenly shouted, "Kill!!!"

Yue Wu smiled miserably and simply handed the long gun forward and continued to move in. He stirred in the wound hit by Wanyan Agu. Wanyan Agu hit and let go under this severe pain. Yue Wu's silver gun was free, but he had lost all opportunities to fight back and defense.

More than a dozen people held more than a dozen weapons and cut at his body in an instant...

At this moment, echoing in Yue Wu's mind was an empty and lonely sentence, and the general died in a hundred battles!

"Hehe... The general died in a hundred battles!" Yue Wu muttered and sacrificed his life to die.

In this world, some people will come to people's eyes at the most critical and life-and-death moments. Life is like a mirror that can quickly shine on the past of his life. The moment Yue Wu closed his eyes, thousands of pictures flashed in front of him.

A sigh!