Everyone despaired when they heard this.

In terms of martial arts, Tan Junyan is not the most powerful.

After all, she was just a weak woman and didn't have such a strong physique.

But in terms of cohesion, no one in the Tan family army can compare with him.

Although she inherited the Tan family army, from the moment she took over, everyone began to recognize her, then recognized her, and then surrendered her. The hardships and growth she went through were all witnessed by everyone.

Those battle-hardened soldiers, and even the ordinary soldiers, were full of suspicion and disdain towards her.

Everyone was questioning her ability.

Everyone thought that she was the daughter of General Tan, and that she was lucky enough to have taken the position of commander-in-chief with the help of her father.

Tan Junyan never argued against any of the doubts.

She resolutely put down her embroidery needle, picked up her spear, put on her armor, charged into battle, and led the charge.

With her fearless charges, she truly told everyone that she was not just a weak woman with a pretty face.

She silenced all doubts with her actions.

Under her leadership, the Tan family army won victory after victory.

The soldiers began to look at her with admiration, but she was not proud of it.

She treats everyone fairly and impartially, regardless of their official rank or social status.

She always cares about the safety of the people and is dedicated to their well-being, which makes everyone sincerely convinced of her.

Even when treating prisoners, they always uphold humanitarianism.

That kindness and tolerance sometimes even impresses enemies.

She is like a magnet, drawing everyone's hearts together.

The Tan family army was united and worked together to strive for a common goal.

Over time, she has become the soul of the Tan family army.

Without her, the Tan family army would no longer be the same Tan family army.

In short, anyone can die except her.

She is everyone's hope, the support of the entire army and even the people.

“No…I won’t…”

A young general's eyes were red and full of disbelief.

He shook his head desperately as if possessed.

"A general who defends a city and shakes the world will never fall like this."

"She's just too tired and fell asleep. She'll wake up soon!"

"The coach can still be saved, porcelain jar, porcelain jar..."

Fan Yin seemed to be struck by a flash of inspiration and suddenly remembered the crucial porcelain jar.

You can contact Wang Yan through the porcelain jar. Wang Yan is a god and he must have a way to save the coach.

He hurriedly stepped forward and took out the porcelain jar from Tan Junyan's waist.

"That's it. The coach is fine. He's saved. He's saved."

Fan Yin held the porcelain jar as if he were holding a life-saving straw.

He looked at the others and ordered loudly: "Zhou Bo stays, the rest of you go out first."

"Li Zhaolong, Zhang Guang, the two of you guard the door and don't let anyone in."

Fan Yin didn't want the people in Pengshi City to know the secret of the porcelain jar, so he made this arrangement.

Li Zhaolong, Zhang Guang and Zhou Bo, all generals of Pengshui City, had long known the secret of the porcelain jar.

Li Zhaolong nodded quickly and said to everyone, "Let's go. Please leave."

After a moment, Fan Yin anxiously asked Zhou Bo, "Do you have a pen and paper?"

Zhou Bo subconsciously looked around. After a moment, he drew the sword from his waist and cut off a piece of cloth from his robe. "This is the only one I have."

"This one will work too." Fan Yin took the corner of the robe, put it on the table, and then bit his finger without hesitation.

Using his finger as a pen, he wrote on the cloth:

"Gods above, I am a general of the Tan family army, my name is Fan Yin."

"The commander has arrived at Pengshi City, but he is seriously injured and has lost a lot of blood. The doctors are helpless."

"The commander is unconscious and on the verge of death. Please pray to God for mercy and to save her life."

"Fan Yin and all the soldiers of the Tan family army are deeply grateful and will never forget it."

After writing it, he sent it to Wang Yan using a porcelain jar.

…

At this time, Wang Yan was sitting comfortably at the table, eating skewers and drinking beer.

He even said to Xu Dong with a smug look on his face: "How does beer taste with skewers..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a piece of writing written in blood fall out of the porcelain jar on the table. He hurriedly picked it up to examine it.

Xu Dong was chewing on a skewer by himself, and said with a slurred voice, "It's so delicious, but I'm just worried that you'll get hurt from drinking."

"Something really happened."

Wang Yan threw away the blood letter and picked up the paper and pen beside him.

He was too anxious and swung his arm, sweeping all the meat skewers on the table to the ground with a "whoosh".

Xu Dong was stunned, and then he saw Wang Yan write on the paper: Send Tan Junyan here quickly, I will take her to our hospital.

After writing, he picked up the porcelain jar and double-clicked it continuously. When he saw that the size was almost right, he threw the written paper over.

Xu Dong was completely confused, but soon discovered Fan Yin's blood letter.

I picked it up and took a look, "Ah!"

He immediately gasped, "Didn't the coach say she was fine?"

"how so?"

A moment later, the unconscious Tan Junyan was brought over.

Wang Yan rushed forward and reached out to support Tan Junyan who was about to fall.

He happened to see the wound on her arm and his face suddenly changed.

"Oh my God, why is he injured like this?"

The knife had cut almost half of the arm, and it looked like it had reached the bone.

And he was injured in more than one place. His limbs were all red and his face was pale.

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