At this time, Guzailo had almost become a bloody man.

The armor on her body had long since crumbled, and there were wounds everywhere. The smallest wounds, large and small, were almost deep enough to show the bones. The most serious one stretched from her left cheek to the right side of her chest, with flesh and blood extending outwards on both sides.

You can clearly see the beating blood vessels and the gurgling blood.

With such an injury, even if the military doctor came, there would be nothing he could do.

Li Chen immediately asked someone to put Guzailo down, turned to Jian Xin and said, "Save her life!"

Jian Xin raised her eyebrows slightly. Although she was a little dissatisfied with the tone of Li Chen's order, at this juncture he did not waste any words. Instead, he stepped forward and first diagnosed Guzailo's pulse. At the same time, a stream of inner energy passed over to protect her.

heart pulse.

This inner breath was like rain, nourishing Guzailo's nearly exhausted vitality. The most important thing was that Guzailo's wounds immediately stopped bleeding. This scene was almost miraculous.

Jian Xin raised her head and said to Li Chen: "My life is temporarily suspended, but if I want to completely save it, I still need a lot of precious medicine and careful care and nursing."

The meaning is very simple. Under the current conditions, Guzailo cannot be cured at all, and it is already the limit to keep her alive in a short period of time.

At this moment, Guzailo woke up faintly.

"Your Highness."

When he saw Li Chen, although Guzailo's face was pale, he still subconsciously wanted to salute.

"no."

Li Chen waved his hand, squatted in front of Guzailo, and asked: "Can you still hold on on the front line?"

Guzailuo endured the severe pain of his wound and replied: "I can't hold on anymore. The Liao army is led by Yelu Shenxuan himself. His guard camp is made of sharp knives and is almost invincible. If it weren't for the terrain, the cavalry would not be able to use it freely, and the Su

General Pingbei has given a lot of support on the flanks, and I am afraid it has already collapsed, but even so, it is only a matter of time before the Liao army breaks through."

Guzailo's eyes were bleak, but his tone became more urgent, and he said to Li Chen: "Your Highness, we cannot stay here for long."

Guzailo's implication was that this battle would be lost and he asked Li Chen to leave quickly.

Li Chen understood what Guzailuo meant, and he nodded and said, "I really can't stay here for a long time."

Without explaining too much, Li Chen said to Guzailo: "Your injury means your life is in danger. I will arrange for someone to send you out, so you can just take good care of yourself."

Without waiting for Guzailo to speak, Li Chen stood up and looked at Wang En who sent Guzailo here, and said with a smile: "Wang En, you are the sword-carrying guard beside me."

Wang En, who was also injured but still high-spirited to fight, said loudly: "I am at your service at all times to obey His Majesty's instructions."

"Who can still kill the enemy?" Li Chen looked around and asked.

"We all wish it!"

All the soldiers shouted immediately.

Although their faces were still tired and their bodies were still injured, their eyes were fiery.

"Let's go to the battlefield with me."

Li Chen pulled a horse, got on it, and said in a deep voice: "In today's battle, I have many soldiers to sacrifice their lives to protect you, but I am willing to join you in the bloodbath."

After saying this, Li Chen rode out without giving others a chance to object or dissuade.

The generals were all shocked, but the soldiers below were all excited.

Wang En took the lead and followed closely.

More soldiers followed, all getting on their horses.
Chapter completed!