For several hours before this, Chen Duru had been in a deep coma, but at this time he had woken up.

When you wake up after a long period of coma, there are only two possibilities, one is that it has improved, and the other is that it has worsened.

Chen Quanru undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

For a cultivator of a realm like him, when his body is severely damaged, the deep coma is like a means of self-protection, which can minimize the activity of many qi machines, as if he were freezing himself.

Only when such means could not stop the deterioration of the injury would he wake up.

For ordinary people, this is the moment of dying, and it is the return to the light.

Of course, Lin Yi knew very well how serious Chen Qianru's injuries were, even if Huang Qiutang in his army was already here, he was not confident that Huang Qiutang would be able to heal Chen Qianru.

That's just a hope that there will be a possible cure.

It's just that as time goes on, this hope becomes more and more slim.

However, Lin Yi didn't expect Li Wenzhao to have such a reaction.

"Why can't it be me, the general will inevitably die in battle, and anyone can end up like this. Chen Wanru's body leaned on the cushion in the carriage without weight, obviously very stuffy, but there was no sweat on his body, and his head hung softly, without the slightest strength to lift up, but his voice was still very clear.

Although he didn't look up, he already knew who the young general was standing in front of him with two cloth bags.

"Li Wenzhao, you are still here to defend this city, especially when you are in the Lan Huaigong Department... You didn't disappoint me. ”

Li Wenzhao listened to Chen Qianru shouting his name, and his body trembled for a while, and he couldn't help himself, he opened his mouth, but he was choked up.

He had only met Chen Qianru many years ago, but it was that time that Chen Qianru recommended him to Bailu Academy to practice, and only then did he become a cultivator and transfer to the border army.

Without Chen Duru's recommendation, he would not have become the general he is now.

Looking at Li Wenzhao's expression at this time, Lin Yi knew that Chen Qianru must be kind to him, so he said softly: "Since it is an old acquaintance, don't waste time, let him see if there is any elixir available." ”

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Li Wenzhao's tears almost flowed, he hurriedly lowered his head, held his breath, took a step forward, handed the two cloth packages to Chen Qianru, and then opened them.

The fragrance of medicine is overflowing.

However, Lin Yi turned his head, not wanting to see the picture of Chen Qianru selecting these elixirs.

He didn't have much research on pharmacology, but he knew very well that the more useful the elixir was to the practitioner, the more it would be preserved in the best way to avoid the loss of the aura and medicinal power contained in it.

Most of the elixirs in these two cloth wraps were simply dried and sealed in clay pots, which was only the most superficial way to preserve the elixir.

With this kind of elixir handled in the most superficial way, I am afraid it will be difficult to have an effect on the current Chen Duru.

Chen Qianru still didn't look up.

But he stretched out his hand, took two of the medicines in front of him, put them in his mouth and chewed them slowly.

As Lin Yi thought, all these drugs in front of him didn't work much for him, but he understood that this would at least make others feel better.

The summer sun is a bit harsh.

In the distance, Lin Yi saw Qi Zhuji standing on the north wall waiting for him.

Qi Zhuji stood at the very edge of the wall leaning against the city, and in front of him, there were many purple-black traces on the wall of the city wall, which had been connecting to the ground from the upper end of the city wall.

These are layers of dried blood.

Looking at these traces of blood coming out from the top of the city wall, Lin Yi's face gradually became solemn, and he could imagine how tragic the battle that happened here last night was, and for the first time, he was not in the mood to fight with Qi Zhuji.

It's just that the battle was even more tragic than he imagined.

He went up to the north wall, looked at the pontoon bridge that stretched from the small continents in the Huai River all the way to the north wall, looked at the churning corpses in the dirty water, and looked at the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty who were already tired and didn't want to stand up, his breathing became even heavier.

Qi Zhuji was also completely different from the previous silence.

It wasn't until Lin Yi saw the situation of the Wei army on the water that he briefly described the battle last night in the most concise sentences, and talked about the casualties of the young cultivators of the Tie Ce Army.

"Chen Qianru is not good anymore, there is still a priest in the palace in the carriage, but the injury is not light, and he can't fight for a long time. Lin Yi also briefly told him what happened in the Taoist City and along the way, and then asked, "What about you?"

"There is not much left of Zhenyuan, and it can only scare ordinary people. Qi Zhuji said softly with an expressionless face: "Before you came, Mr. Chen Da was already going to let me leave, and he couldn't do it himself, now no one can protect me, and there is no need for a cultivator from the Chengtian Realm, any cultivator who is close to the Chengtian Realm should be able to kill me." ”

The two men stopped talking, and both fell silent.

They are all extremely intelligent people, but at this time in this city, on this wall, no matter how smart they are, they can only fight to the death like ordinary people.

......

Some strange sounds rang out from the southern walls.

Standing side by side, Lin Yi and Qi Zhuji, who had been silent for a long time, turned around, and soon after, the sound of arrows breaking through the air continued to sound, and military information was transmitted extremely quickly from the south wall in the form of arrows.

"What reinforcements have arrived?"

When the arrow fell under the wall here, listening to some sounds below, Qi Zhuji directly went down the wall and asked.

"It is the main general of Daoren City, Jin Dong, and some remnants of the Daoist City, about four hundred people. ”

Wang Chaozong's voice sounded, and after saying this, the general, who had not officially met with Lin Yi after Lin Yi's arrival, walked up the north wall quickly, and when he arrived in front of the two, his expression was not happy: "Jin Dong is a cultivator of the Divine Thought Realm, but now he is also seriously injured and unconscious. ”

Lin Yi had already known in Qi Zhuji's simple description that Wang Chaozong had launched a rebellion before Qi Zhuji came, and he bowed to this young general who was not much older than himself, but he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Mr. Chen, Chen Duru, and Jin Dong, there are now three Divine Mind Realm cultivators in this city who are seriously injured and difficult to treat, if you talk about importance, the significance of the three Divine Mind Realm cultivators is probably equivalent to a fortress, not to mention the diesel salt that is not lightly injured.

"Who would have thought that such a coincidence, a Zhongli City, would be sent by a dying Divine Mind Realm cultivator like this, if he could have known it earlier, he would have to send a few palace physicians over first. Qi Zhuji smiled self-deprecatingly.

Everyone hopes like this, but no one can predict the heavens.

So it's just crap in the midst of disappointment.

The sky in the north was overcast.

It seems to be a thick dark cloud.

Then his already gloomy countenance became even darker.

Most of the Southern Dynasty sergeants on the north wall also had a look of despair in their eyes.

For it was not a dark cloud, but dust from the field.

"At least thirty thousand. ”

Lin Yi took a deep breath, he straightened his body hard, looked hard, and then looked at the Northern Wei army that was constantly pouring out from the limit of his vision, and he said slowly and softly: "And it should only be the vanguard army, not too much burden." ”