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Chapter 37: The Fierce Wheel War

Yang Yi felt strongly that he was really going to die this time.
After 344 years in this world, he felt that he was going to die three times.
The first time was 314 years ago, when Zhang Zhongjian used a sword to cut a hole on his body for a month. That time, he was afraid of death, fear of death, wounds and blood.
The second time was 225 years ago, when the sword saint Pei Min's swirling sword edge was only one inch away from his neck. That time, he knew that he was about to die, but he had not had time to be afraid.
This is the third time, and it is also the most real time. Yang Yi could hear the footsteps of death approaching, like the sound of horse hooves urging under his crotch.
He lay on the saddle bridge, holding the reins tightly in his left hand, pressing horizontally against the blade of the long knife under his right hand, and then it looked like a sawtooth. The knife and both hands were bleeding, splashing into the weeds on the roadside like flowers on the other side.
His back was full of arrows, very much like a hedgehog on a horse's back. Despite the protection of fish scale armor and the armor was made of silk, seven or eight arrows still stabbed into his back.
In the meat.
There is also a hedgehog on the butt of a horse, so it is also frantically rushing forward without the urging of a sheep.
Sheep lying on the saddle bridge spit out a ball of blood from her mouth as the horse undulates.
Yang Yi did not kill Zhao Kuangyin, and Zhao Kuangyin did not defeat Yang Yi, but Yang Yi was defeated by Zhao Kuangyin's wheel battle.
After the ambush was prepared, Zhao Kuangyin rested, got off the horse and sat on the stool drinking water to accumulate energy. But Yang Yi couldn't rest, and a powerful general swinging a mountain axe urged the horse to fight.
In the 16th round, Yang Yi picked up the mountain-opening axe under the horse, and then two square heavenly painting halberds came up at the same time.
In the 59th and 66th rounds, sheep killed two halberds, and then three generals came up at the same time, one shot and one spear, and a chain meteor hammer.
This time, when it was 100 rounds, Yang Yi killed the chain hammer and spear, causing the gun to escape.
Zhao Kuangyin got on his horse again and raised his braised copper stick.
After a full hundred rounds, Zhao Kuangyin jumped out of the battle circle again, and then another general, two generals, and three generals.
In this round, Yang Yi killed four of them.
After repeating this, without counting the two entourages who were shot to death by the arrow at the beginning, and when 15 corpses were lying on the ground, Zhao Kuangyin made the fourth time to pull the saddle and stirrup, and began the fourth round of the 100-hell battle with the sheep.
On the 84th, his cooked copper stick swept Yang Yi's front heart protection glass, and Yang Yi vomited blood.
When the 25 corpses were lying in the local area, Yang Yi changed his horse and changed his gun. His own horse was smashed into his head by a purple gold hammer, and the iron-clad gun also broke the tip of the gun.
When there were 30 corpses on the ground, the sheep were covered in bruises and he began to vomit blood. Zhao Kuangyin came to fight for the ninth time.
After one hundred rounds this time, Yang Yi could not even grab new weapons and horses, so he could only fight with a long sword.
In fact, Zhao Kuangyin, who had fought in person for the tenth time, was able to kill Yang Yi, but he did not do so. After a hundred rounds, he still closed his stick and left. This time, he did not ride a horse.
Zhao Kuangyin was playing with mice and was slaughtering them.
At this time, there were 31 corpses on the ground, and Yang Yi could not even stand up. He knelt on one knee, vomiting blood and coughing.
One hand held the broken hilt to keep the body from falling, and the other hand was snatched into the soil and tried desperately to support the body.
The tenth round of wheel battle did not wait for him, and the general holding a cold saw came out.
Yang Yi had the richest experience in escaping, but he never ran away because he knew he could not escape.
Zhao Kuangyin set up a trap and came prepared. So many of the 100 generals surrounded the circle died, but they were still 100 generals. Moreover, they pulled the circle very wide, and they were sixty steps away from the fight, and everyone was
Put the bow on the saddle bridge.
The encirclement formation is extremely tight, the hierarchy is reasonable, and the arrangement is meticulous. Sheep Yi, who is in full spirit and strength, cannot escape.
At this time, he was exhausted, his whole body was covered with wounds, and his scales were broken several times, turning from a wolf to a lamb to be slaughtered, and he was unable to resist anymore. Zhou Jiang only needed someone to wave the weapon in his hand to end today's tour
hunting.
The circle of the three hundred cavalry had shrunk to ten steps, the longbow was put back into the bow bag behind it, and the weapon was also hung back to the victory hook.
Everyone praised Yang Yi's courage in his heart. Li Cunxiao, the Thirteenth Grandpa, seventy years ago, was probably just like this?
Heroes recognize heroes, and heroes respect heroes. The generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all impressed, thinking that after this person died, they would definitely go to his grave to sprinkle a pot of wine.
Zhao Kuangyi in the crowd said: Be open and honest, rather die than surrender. A hero, go well.
Zhao Kuangyi is Zhao Kuangyin's younger brother. He just turned 20 this year. He appeared twice in the front wheel battle. The second time he was picked up by the sheep and his helmet was taken away, so his brother did not let him play again.
Zhou Jiang, holding a cold saw, came closer and raised his weapon high, like a carpenter's ink line, aiming the shiny blade at the back of Yang Yi who was half kneeling on the ground.
Zhao Kuangyi closed his eyes: What a pity.
Suddenly, sheep grabbed the left hand into the soil and raised it hard, and the floating soil made the cold saw full of face and eyes. At the same time, sheep ejected from the ground in the opposite direction, and surrounded one of them on horseback to watch the fun.
Zhou Jiang knocked off the horse and also waved his knife to cut off the head of the person next to him to avoid any trouble.
More than 300 people opened their mouths and couldn't believe their eyes. Yang Yi had already turned his horse's head and fled towards the whereabouts of the plateau.
He is the most experienced person in the world.
However, Yang Yi only used forbearance to get a chance to escape, but it did not mean that he could escape.
Zhao Kuangyin led his people to chase him closely, and arrows kept shooting towards the sheep.
After only running for ten miles, the sheep and his horse turned into hedgehogs. He also knew that he was going to die, and this time he was really going to die.
The last one was the last courage. If you were caught up, it would be difficult for Yang Yi to beat him again. Zhao Kuangyin is worthy of being a famous general of the Zhou Dynasty. His pursuit was neither fast nor slow, and everyone was always attached to the back.
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If you chase this way, the sheep will vomit blood and will vomit it to death.
He is immortal, but it does not mean he will not be killed. In this regard, he is no different from other people. He only has as much blood as others. He is spitting and vomiting, and then he will die.
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Yang Yi didn't want to die, he was very afraid of death because he didn't know who he was, and he hadn't remembered who the person waiting for him in that world was.
He missed her and them, although he couldn't remember, but he really wanted to.
Sheep doesn't want to die.
He wants to return to his own world, even if it is a day, he can live forever here.
But he was about to die. His blood stained the galloping grass on the roadside red, making this road of escape like a one-way road leading to endless hell.
When he was about to die for the first time 314 years ago, it was Lao Yuan who saved him.
When he was about to die for the second time 225 years ago, Lao Zhang died in front of him, and it was Gao Lishi who saved him.
This time, it was Chen Tuan, his junior brother.
After escaping twenty miles, she arrived outside the gate of Huashan Mountain. Yang Yi's horse collapsed first, and it fell to death first.
Chapter completed!
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