On the battlefield of the melee, blood smeared the ground red, and the soldiers of both sides who died in the battle lay in all directions.

The shield in Cao Shuo's hand was cut out of a long gap.

He flickered through a crowd of enemies, and with almost every sword he stabbed, one fell.

The shield was raised and smashed into an enemy who pounced.

After knocking over the enemy, Cao Shuo's long sword stabbed into the throat of the fallen enemy.

He was about to rise to the top, when Wang Yan's shout came from behind him: "Son, be careful." ”

Turning back suddenly, Cao Shuo saw Wang Yan slashing left and right, killing two enemy soldiers in succession, rushing towards him.

As soon as Wang Yan rushed out of the two steps, her body shook, and a feather arrow hit her in the back of the heart, and she staggered and fell.

When she fell, Cao Shuo saw a Zhang Xiujun not far away with an arrow on a longbow.

stepped forward and grabbed a lance from the ground that was inserted into the corpse, and Cao Shuo threw it at the Zhang Xiujun with all his strength.

As soon as he put the arrow on the bowstring, Zhang Xiujun raised his head, and the long lance thrown by Cao Shuo pierced one of his eye sockets.

Zhang Xiujun, who shot Wang Yan, fell headlong, and Cao Shuo threw himself beside Wang Yan and held up her neck.

"Childe ......" felt that he was being supported, Wang Yan reluctantly opened his eyes and called him softly.

Glancing at the arrow stuck in her back, Cao Shuo endured the tension in his heart, and tried his best to make his tone appear relaxed: "Don't speak, the arrow is not deep, and it is not a critical ......"

When he said this, Cao Shuo's heart felt like he was being pulled by something.

The arrow shot very deeply, and it was right in Wang Yan's heart.

"I ...... Don't worry about you......" fell in the crook of Cao Shuo's arm, Wang Yan squeezed out a sweet smile: "Finally...... Met ......."

"There's something about me that makes you feel uneasy." Cao Shuo smiled back at her, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, but he still deliberately wanted to show ease: "Don't talk anymore, I'll find an injured doctor......

"I might ...... Don't ......," Wang Yan's lips moved.

"Tell you not to speak, why don't you listen at all?" Cao Shuo interrupted her, and while picking her up, tears couldn't help but roll down her cheeks.

He's strong, but he wants to show ease.

But seeing Wang Yan fall in front of him, and using his body to block the arrows that were originally shot at him, even if he was as strong as Cao Shuo, he couldn't help the pathos in his chest.

"Wounded doctor!" Holding Wang Yan, Cao Shuo staggered and ran in the direction of Luchai.

Seeing this, Deng Zhan and Zhu Ao followed closely with more than a dozen soldiers of the immortal battalion, helping him kill the enemy soldiers who dared to step forward to block them all the way.

"Wounded doctor!" In the midst of the chaos, Cao Shuo was already full of tears, he roared wildly, hugged Wang Yan who had passed out, and rushed towards Luchai.

While running, Cao Shuo looked down at Wang Yan who had passed out in a coma.

Wang Yan's expression was very quiet, as if she was not injured at all, but just fell asleep.

The more tranquil she was, the more Cao Shuo's heart was pinched together.

The battle continued, and Cao Shuo, who was running away with Wang Yan in his arms, roared: "Kill! Kill them all! ”

The soldiers of Cao's army, who had already gained the upper hand, heard the shouts and let out a roar to attack the enemy.

Zhang Xiujun's rout and escape came quickly.

Under the attack of Cao's army, they finally couldn't resist, and many people fled in all directions.

Deng Zhan and Zhu Ao escorted Cao Shuo to the gate of Luchai.

The door opened, and Pang Tong, Sima Yi and others hurriedly greeted them.

"Wounded doctor! Get the wounded doctor here! After entering Luchai, Cao Shuo shouted loudly.

"Quick! Call the wounded doctor! Sima Yi and the others shouted one after another.

Holding Wang Yan, Cao Shuo rushed into his tent.

In a few moments, several wounded doctors in the army rushed over.

"Quick! Save her! Cao Shuo shouted at several wounded doctors.

Several wounded doctors hurriedly surrounded and inspected Wang Yan's injuries.

"Childe, let's wait outside." Cao Shuo's mood was very unstable, and Sima Yi, who had never seen him so excited, cautiously persuaded: "You can't help here, it just adds to your sadness." ”

Clenching his fists tightly, the green tendons on Cao Shuo's forehead bulged.

"Childe, Zhongda is right." Pang Tong also tried to persuade from the sidelines.

Cao Shuomeng turned his face reluctantly, and Sima Yi and the others were startled.

His eyes were red, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty anger, and he was still the calm second son of the Cao family in their impression.

"Zhang Xiu hurt me Wang Yan, I want him to die!" Clenching his fists tightly, Cao Shuo gritted his teeth and said.

Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

At this time, Cao Shuo was about to lose his mind, and any inappropriate words could cause extremely serious consequences.

"Childe!" Ji Ling, who didn't know that Wang Yan was injured and led the army to defeat the enemy, ran over, and he grinned and said: "The last general led his troops to defeat the enemy army and captured more than 1,000 enemies......"

As Ji Ling spoke, Sima Yi and the others all looked at him.

"What's wrong?" Stopping to report, Ji Ling asked with a confused expression.

"There are no captives, only Jingguan!" Staring at the bloodshot eyes, Cao Shuo gritted his teeth and said: "I don't accept the surrender of the enemy, all the soldiers will be killed!" ”

"Childe ......" Cao Shuo wanted to slaughter more than a thousand surrendered enemy troops, and Pang Tong wanted to dissuade him.

Sima Yi hurriedly ripped off the corner of his clothes.

When the words came to his lips, Pang Tong swallowed them back again, and asked instead: "How many enemy troops have built a Jingguan?" ”

"One for a thousand!" Cao Shuo gritted his teeth and burst out of his teeth.

Sima Yi glanced at Pang Tong, and Pang Tong left.

Ji Ling looked at Cao Shuo blankly, and then looked at Sima Yi.

Wei Yan, who was standing next to Sima Yi, secretly waved his hand at him.

Licking his lips, Ji Ling didn't ask what was going on.

"Mrs. Wang's auspicious appearance will definitely be fine." Cao Shuo clenched his fists and his eyes were bloodshot, and Sima Yi persuaded: "Son, it's very hard to fight, or ......."

"Let's go first." Before Sima Yi finished speaking, Cao Shuo interrupted him: "I'm waiting for Wang Yan here." ”

Sima Yi didn't dare to persuade more, so he bowed with his fists and bowed, glanced at Ji Ling and Wei Yan, and left in a hurry.

In the tent, the wounded doctors were still busy with their hands and feet.

After a full stick of incense, an injured doctor walked out.

"How?" Seeing him walk out, Cao Shuo stepped forward and asked.

"Don't worry, Childe." The wounded doctor said: "Although Madame is seriously injured, she has not hurt the vital point, and it will be fine to recuperate for a few days." ”

Knowing that Wang Yan was not worried about her life, Cao Shuo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lifting the curtain, Cao Shuo walked towards Wang Yan.

Lying in the bed, Wang Yan slept very quietly with her eyes closed.

"Let's all get out." Cao Shuo commanded.

Several wounded doctors who had just finished their work responded and exited the tent.

Sitting down next to Wang Yan, Cao Shuo gently stroked her cheek, looking at her with rare tenderness. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )