At this time, Guzailo almost completely became a bloody man.

Her armor had long disintegrated, and there were wounds everywhere. The lightest wounds of all sizes were almost deep and visible to bones. The most serious one was from her left cheek to her right chest, turning outwards on both sides of her flesh and blood from her left cheek to her right chest.

You can clearly see the still beating blood vessels and the blood gushing out.

Such injuries are helpless even if the military doctor comes.

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

Jian Xin raised her eyebrows slightly. Although she was a little dissatisfied with Li Chen's tone, he did not talk nonsense at this critical moment. Instead, he walked forward, first took Guzailo's pulse, and at the same time, he passed through to protect her with an inner breath.

Heart pulse.

This inner breath was like a rain, nourishing Guzailo's almost exhausted vitality. The most important thing was that the wound on Guzailo's body immediately stopped bleeding. This scene was almost a miracle.

Jian Xin looked up and said to Li Chen: "I have temporarily stolen my life, but if I want to completely save it, I still need a lot of precious medicines and careful care and care."

This is very simple. The current conditions cannot cure Guzailo at all. It is already the limit to protect her from death in a short period of time.

At this moment, Guzailo woke up quietly.

"Your Highness."

When he saw Li Chen, Guzailo subconsciously wanted to salute despite his pale face.

"Forgive."

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

Guzailo endured the severe pain in the wound and replied: "I can't hold on anymore. The Liao army was led by Yelu Shenxuan himself. His personal guard camp made a sharp knife, which was almost invincible. If it weren't for the terrain, the cavalry would not be able to play freely, and Su

General Pingbei gave a lot of support on the flanks, and it probably had collapsed long ago, but even so, it was only a matter of time before the Liao army broke through."

Guzailo's eyes were bleak, but his tone became more and more anxious. He said to Li Chen: "Your Highness, you can't stay here for a long time."

Guzailo's implication is that this battle will definitely be defeated, so Li Chen will leave quickly.

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

Without explaining too much, Li Chen said to Guzailo again: "Your injury is in danger. I will arrange someone to send you out and you will recuperate well."

Without waiting for Guzailo to speak, Li Chen stood up and looked at Wang En who sent Guzailo, and smiled and said, "Wang En, you are the sword-bearing guard beside me."

Wang En, who was also injured on his body, still had a high fighting spirit, shouted: "I am always waiting for Your Highness to give orders."

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

"We all wish!"

All the soldiers shouted immediately.

Although their faces were still exhausted and their bodies were injured, their eyes were hot.

"Let's go and follow me to the battlefield."

Li Chen pulled a horse, turned over and said in a deep voice: "In today's battle, I have many soldiers sacrificing their lives to protect me, but I am willing to take blood with you."

After saying that, Li Chen did not give others the opportunity to object or dissuade them, so he rode his horse out.

The generals were shocked, but the soldiers below were full of passion.

Wang En took the lead and followed closely.

Then more soldiers all turned over and over the horse.
Chapter completed!