"The commander returned to his residence earlier and closed the door to see no one. He must have been treating his wounds."

"She was surrounded and nearly lost her life. How could she not have any injuries?"

"But she didn't tell anyone in order to stabilize the morale of the troops."

"Not only that, she is also injured and is going to Pengshi City to command the battle."

"For the sake of our Tan family army and the people of Shenglong, the commander is willing to sacrifice his life!"

Another general said anxiously, his face filled with grief and anger: "Now is not the time to talk about this. Quick, take the commander into the city and let the city doctor take a good look at her."

"Walk."

Everyone took Tan Junyan and galloped towards Pengshi City at full speed.

"stop."

Before entering Pengshi City, they were stopped by a group of guards.

"Who broke into Pengshi City at night? Tell me your name."

One general shouted anxiously, "The commander is injured. Get the hell out of here!"

"Ah, it's General Yang." The guards recognized the man.

"What, the coach is injured?"

"Go and call the doctor."

The soldiers defending the city were suddenly panicked.

Soon, an old doctor hurried over.

He saw that the gauze wrapped around Tan Junyan's body was soaked with blood, and he carefully took it off.

When he saw the shocking wound, his face changed drastically.

The wounds were deep and long, and there were more than one of them, crisscrossing each other, and each one was so hideous that it was unbearable to look at.

He could hardly believe his eyes.

These wounds were actually sutured by Tan Junyan herself!

"Oh my god! Tan Junyan, what a god!"

The old doctor exclaimed, his eyes filled with shock.

Then he quickly covered the wound on Tan Junyan's body with his clothes and walked out quickly.

"What happened to my coach?"

"Is she okay?"

The generals guarding outside rushed forward and asked questions.

The old doctor's lips trembled, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said in a choked voice:

"She was unconscious because of too many knife wounds on her body and excessive blood loss."

"It's...no hope!"

"You... prepare for her funeral!"

“Ahh…”

After the old doctor finished speaking, his legs went limp and he sat on the ground, crying loudly.

"Without General Tan, the Holy Dragon Nation would have been breached long ago. Why would Heaven be so jealous of such a talented general, allowing such a famous general who loved his people like his own children to die young?"

"She was so injured, yet she still insisted on coming to Pengshi City to command the battle before her death. What kind of spirit and perseverance does it take to do that?"

"Oh my God, please let me die for her! Woo woo..."

The old doctor sat on the ground and cried heart-wrenchingly, tears streaming down his old face.

Everyone was stunned as if struck by lightning.

"The coach cannot die, cannot die..."

After a long time, a general shouted in a daze.

"Coach!"

Fan Yin shouted and rushed into the room.

Looking at Tan Junyan with her eyes closed, her face was full of anxiety and her eyes instantly turned red.

"You can't die. We can't live without you. The Tan family army can't live without you!"

Other generals also rushed in and looked at the pale-faced Tan Junyan, their eyes filled with grief and despair.

A general, with tears on his face, knelt down beside Tan Junyan.

"Coach, it's our fault for not being able to protect you properly, causing you to be seriously injured. We are guilty!"

An old veteran who was still emotionally stable walked over slowly and carefully lifted the clothes covering Tan Junyan's wound with slightly trembling hands.

"ah!"

The veteran gasped when he saw the horrific wound.

The others' eyes were filled with shock.

They couldn't imagine how Tan Junyan could bear all this alone.

The old doctor who followed in explained in a tearful voice, "The wound was sutured irregularly because she painfully cleaned it and sewed it up herself."

"Those were fatal injuries. In order to stabilize the morale of the troops, she didn't tell anyone and endured all the pain silently."

"Although she is a girl, she is a hero, a hero who stands tall and proud."

The old doctor said this and collapsed on the ground again, "God is blind, God is blind..."

"Old doctor."

Fan Yin knelt down directly in front of the old doctor.

"Bang, bang, bang."

After kneeling on the ground, he kowtowed three times, "As long as you can save my coach's life, I will give you anything you want, even my head, I will not hesitate."

"Old doctor, please save our coach."

"Please."

Everyone knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old doctor.

The old doctor sat slumped on the ground, his expression extremely painful, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Although I am a doctor in Pengshi City, I also know General Tan's character."

"If I can save him, can I not save him?"

"She's lost too much blood and has almost no pulse. Even if a miracle doctor comes, it won't help!"

"Unless a Daluo Jinxian descends to the mortal world, perhaps he can save her from death!"