Chapter 53: Zhang Ji killed Sun Ce and injured others recklessly

As soon as the generals left the door, they saw a large group of worried soldiers surrounding the tent, looking anxious and hopeful. Everyone wanted to hear the news that the lord was safe.

Faced with the anxiety of the soldiers, most of the generals involuntarily lowered their heads with guilt. At this time, the veteran generals showed the veteran's old ways, and the two veterans Cheng Pu and Huang Gai suddenly stared at the eyes.

He cursed at the soldiers: "What are you crying! You're like a woman? The lord has always been blessed and will definitely be fine. Don't do anything or guard it? What if the enemy army leaves the city and steals the camp at this time!

Get out and guard your posts, don’t stay here to disturb the miracle doctor’s exercises! When the lord wakes up, do you hope that the lord will see you keep your duties tightly, or cry like a woman! It’s so fucking unpromising!”

All the generals suddenly woke up. If the enemy took the opportunity to raid the camp at this time, and the lord had any trouble with his serious injury, he would have to die. He immediately began to take action and command the soldiers to prepare to defend against the enemy's rushing into the camp.

A moment later, Fan Neng and others on the top of the city saw that the Jiangbei Army's camp was already covered with swords and spears. Countless soldiers of the Jiangbei Army were already dressed in order, guarding in front of their camp gate, looking at the city with anger in their eyes.

Fan Neng looked at Yu Mi in secret admiration, and even more glaring at his foresight.

I was secretly grateful in my heart: "Fortunately, my brother Yu was dissuading me, otherwise even if I led the original defenders in the city to attack, I would have encountered a blockade and had a dilemma! That would be the case if some people would laugh at me."

In Fan Nengqiang's heart, he didn't remember Zhang Ying's achievements at all. It seemed that Zhang Ying's first dissuasion just now just farted and was dispersed after being smelled by everyone.

After driving all the chaotic people out, Zhang Ji, who finally calmed down, did a comprehensive inspection of Sun Ce. He was strangely found that the lord's blood was still very strong, and there was no sign of exhaustion.

This made Zhang Ji's heart slightly relieved. With the help of Chen Dao and several apprentices who came later, he worked hard to finally carefully dismantle the armor that Sun Ce was wearing from the connection on his side.

During this period, everyone who took action almost held their breath, fearing that someone would accidentally touch the thick arrow shaft and cause an irreversible result. Every time Sun Ce frowned, a slightly heavier breath could make them lose their hands for a while.

However, at this point, no one dared to take the next step. There was no machine for internal viewing.

First of all, no one knows how deep the arrow is when it enters the flesh. Moreover, the shaft is so thick that the arrow at the front is probably twice as big.

It is very likely that as soon as it is released, the lord's wound will expand even more, and blood will flow continuously and die. Zhang Ji only felt that he had been in the medical field for many years, but he encountered the biggest difficulty in his life.

Lie quietly in front of me was my lord and my master's son-in-law. There were dozens of generals of all sizes outside the camp, and tens of thousands of soldiers were anxiously looking forward to the news that he had escaped safely.

Zhang Ji was in conflict and could not imagine if he would have made a statement and announced the death of this young man. He would have been torn to pieces by countless sad soldiers.

"At this time, the arrow should have pressed the wound, and no blood flowed out. Once the arrow is pulled out, it is like a water tank with a leaking bottom. In such a wound, I am afraid that the lord's blood will flow out quickly. But why are you!

If it were any other person, this medical officer would have the courage to give it a try. But... If you really have something to do, how should I explain it to my master!"

Seeing that everyone in the tent stopped and looked at Zhang Ji, the miracle doctor, but Zhang Ji was a little dazed and stared at the arrow shaft on Sun Ce's chest, unable to take action for a long time.

Zuo Ci, who was originally standing by and watching, was also a person with excellent medical skills. Naturally, he also understood Zhang Ji's difficulties. Seeing Zhang Ji in a dilemma, he finally made up his mind to walk to Zhang Ji's side.

He said softly: "Zhongjing, just try it! If there is anything, as long as you do your best, everyone will forgive you! This is not your fault. If you delay it, it will be even worse."

In fact, Zuo Ci's own heart is also very messy, although he always claims to have seen through life and the warmth of the world and the love of the world.

But when he saw this little lord who seemed to have a pair of wise eyes, often exposing and ruthlessly attacking him, he suddenly became so hurt that his life and death were hanging on the line. His heart of Tao, which had been calm for decades, suddenly became disordered.

Zuo Ci couldn't make any move when he asked him to end the life of this strange young man himself, so he could only let the person who should take action take action. Hearing the encouragement of Zuo Ci, the old senior, Zhang Ji finally raised his heavy hand and trembled slightly towards the arrow shaft.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something again, stopped, looked at Zuo Ci again, but saw Zuo Ci nodding affirmatively. With the encouragement of a senior who was also a medical expert, Zhang Ji, who finally made up his mind, took a deep breath.

Just as he was about to take action to pull the arrow down, Sun Ce, who had been in a coma after being caught, suddenly let out a heavy hum. Everyone in the tent was shocked and stunned.

On the contrary, Zuo Ci, the most experienced old Taoist, responded the fastest and shouted: "Press up the lord's hands and feet quickly, and don't let him move around by himself!"

As soon as the scream came out, Zuo Ci had already rushed forward and suppressed Sun Ce's hands. Then Chen Dao and other medical officers all stepped forward, trying to hold down Sun Ce's other hands and feet.

He prevented himself from moving, causing the wound to grow bigger. He even subconsciously directly pulled out the arrows in front of his chest, which made Zhang Ji die on the spot without any rescue.

But Sun Ce, who had just woken up, didn't understand the situation in front of him, and didn't know everyone's worries. He felt that his left hand was firmly controlled and could not move, and he immediately wanted to break free with anger.

Sun Ce's free right hand was about to raise his left hand to help him, but halfway through, he touched Chen Dao's hand, and Sun Ce immediately entangled his hand like a conditioned reflex.

Instead, Chen Dao's hand twisted into a trick, and Chen Dao felt a huge pain coming from his shoulder joints. He couldn't help but scream and knelt on one knee on the ground.

The thing that scared everyone the most happened. As soon as Sun Ce stepped forward, he sat up from the lying table.

Sure enough, there was a cry of pain. The armor on the front half of the body actually fell down with the thick arrow in the screams of everyone. It made a heavy muffled sound when it landed on the ground.

The generals who were waiting anxiously in front of the tent were shocked by the messy sounds in the tent and broke into the tent one after another.
Chapter completed!