Sima Zhao didn't know how many arrows he had dialed, he felt as if his right arm was filled with lead, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift it anymore, he stood on the ground with his sword, and couldn't stop gasping for breath.

At this time, if there were any more arrows, Sima Zhao estimated that he would not have the strength to deal with them, but at this time, the boat finally sailed out of the range of the bow and arrows, and a few feet away behind him, there were always arrows that perseveredly shot over, but at the end of the crossbow, it was no longer enough to threaten anything, and the arrows were planted in the water one after another, hitting the water flowers.

Sima Zhao couldn't help but let out a long breath, at this moment, he really had a feeling of crawling out of the ghost gate, just now there was an arrow, stuck in his neck and flew over, leaving a shallow blood groove in his neck, if the arrow deviated a little more, Sima Zhao was afraid that his throat would have been sealed by an arrow.

Therefore, luck is also extremely crucial, just this fraction of a distance, can determine a person's life and death, Sima Zhao sweated, escaped death, no matter what, finally escaped.

"Father, it's okay, it's not ......" Sima Zhao originally wanted to say goodbye to Sima Yi, but when he looked back, he found that Sima Yi had fallen on his back to the side of the boat, with a long feather arrow stuck in his chest, and the blood had already wet Sima Yi's front placket.

Sima Yi was old and frail, and his body could no longer bear the load of armor weighing dozens of catties, so throughout the march and battle, Sima Yi was wearing a loose cloth coat lined with a light cowhide armor.

Under normal circumstances, it doesn't matter, after all, Sima Yi doesn't have to go to the front line in person, and there will be no risk of being injured by stray arrows, but now it's different, the battlefield is chaotic, Sima Yi's army is defeated like a mountain, and there are not many people who can protect Sima Yi at this moment.

Sima Zhao just desperately swung his sword and fired an arrow, but Baimi finally had a mistake, and there was still an arrow that hit Sima Yi, and it was impartial, it happened to be shot in the chest, and the leather armor worn by Sima Yi could not resist such a sharp arrow at all, this arrow was almost fatal.

Sima Zhao was shocked, he was so shocked that he was at a loss, Sima Yi shed a large pool of blood, his body was still trembling slightly, and even the arrow in his chest trembled.

"Father...... Father ......, "Sima Zhao has no master, and he doesn't know if he should dial the arrow on Sima Yi's body first to stop the bleeding."

Just as he stretched out his hand to the shaft of the arrow, Sima Yi suddenly opened his eyes and said in an extremely weak voice: "Don't dial ......"

Although he was seriously injured, Sima Yi's consciousness was not blurred, and if he was unlucky, he was lucky, if this arrow was two inches higher, it would be in the heart, and the Daluo Immortal would not be saved when he came, and Sima Yi's arrow happened to miss the key point and escaped temporarily.

However, the arrow has barbs, if the arrow is dialed at this moment, the wound will inevitably increase, and the bleeding will not stop, then it will really be a life, Sima Yi knows very well that his injuries have to be dealt with by experienced medical craftsmen, and the inexperienced Sima Zhao is so reckless to dial the arrow, it will cost people's lives.

When Sima Zhao heard this, he didn't dare to act rashly, after all, Sima Zhao really didn't have much experience in this area, but he saw Sima Yi waking up slowly, and there was no danger to his life for the time being, and Sima Zhao could finally breathe a long sigh.

Now the top priority is to quickly find a doctor to treat Sima Yi's wounds, the arrow shaft is standing straight there, just looking at it is quite impressive, Sima Yi has now lost too much blood, if he does not find the doctor as soon as possible, it will be difficult for Sima Yi to save his life just by bleeding.

What's more, with Sima Yi's age, any slight injury can be fatal, but there is a lot of chaos on the river, and it is impossible to find a doctor no matter what.

Sima Zhao rowed the plank desperately, wanting to make the boat faster, and the soldiers around the boat also knew that the situation was urgent, so they spared no effort to push the boat.

After escaping from the range of the archers of the Bingzhou army, many soldiers were not too panicked, and those who could swim to this position were basically able to swim in the water, and those who could not swim in the water were either killed by the bows and arrows of the Bingzhou army, or they sank to drown, and it was difficult to swim to the center of the river.

After all the sergeants learned that Sima Yi was wounded, they all swam over to help, so you pushed me and I gave it a ride, and the boat quickly sailed to the shore.

Zhong Hui, Jia Chong, Hu Fen, Man Bing and others who had crossed the river in advance surrounded them one after another, and they had already learned the news of Sima Yi's arrow, and they were all very anxious, and everyone carried Sima Yi down from the small boat and to the shore.

When crossing the river before, the scene was extremely chaotic, and all the men and horses were ordered by Sima Yi to cross the river urgently, and on the banks of the river for several miles, there were sergeants jumping into the river one after another.

Zhong Hui, Jia Chong and others were also scattered by the chaotic army, and they didn't know if Sima Yi and Sima Zhao had crossed the river, and they could only go down the river with the army.

Even Hu Fen and Man Bing, who served as the rearguard, withdrew to the river, and they didn't care about the life or death of their troops, so they fled for their lives.

But no one expected that Sima Yi was left behind, and he did not cross the river for a long time, so that when he crossed the river, the Bingzhou army had already covered up, Sima Yi failed to escape the random arrow, and was hit by an arrow in the chest, and his life was in danger, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

Sima Yi is the backbone of the three armies, and no one can live without him.

Sima Zhao was very annoyed, such a large number of people were surrounded, it was obviously useless, even if he came to show loyalty now, it was useless to show concern, he roared loudly: "Where is the doctor!" Where is the healer? ”

Among the team that crossed the river, he was still a medical craftsman, but his position was low, and he was squeezed far behind, and when he heard Sima Zhao's roar, he hurriedly responded: "The humble position is a medical craftsman." ”

It's just that there are a lot of people in front of the doctor, not to mention that he can't squeeze through, and he even has to lift his feet in response.

Sima Zhao shouted: "Hurry up!" The ones in front, fuck off! ”

Now no one dared to stop in front of the medical craftsman, and the medical craftsman immediately trotted all the way to Sima Yi, and hurriedly pulled out the arrow for Sima Yi, applied the golden medicine, bandaged it, and stopped the bleeding. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "The Last Three Kingdoms 2 Xingwei Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.