The battlefield was thick with smoke, and the cries of killing shook the heavens. The mysterious organization launched this final, decisive battle with all their might. Like a surging tide, they swept towards Jiang Zhi, Shen Qingchen, and the other members of the alliance, their momentum threatening to consume them all. The forces of both sides collided like two massive whirlpools, each impact unleashing a bloody storm.
On this battlefield, a battlefield resembling hell, Jiang Zhi's gaze remained unwavering. She knew that every action she took at this moment depended on the lives of countless people, especially her loved ones and friends. Her normally gentle face now took on a slightly stern expression due to the intensity of the battle. Beads of sweat streamed down her forehead, yet it didn't affect her concentration in the slightest.
Jiang Zhi darted swiftly across the battlefield, her light clothing rustling in the wind. Her sharp eyes, like a hawk's, swiftly scanned the wounded Alliance members. Soon, she spotted a warrior wounded in the abdomen. Blood streamed from his wound, staining the ground beneath him red. Without hesitation, Jiang Zhi dashed forward and crouched lightly. With deft, steady hands, she tore open the soldier's clothing and began to examine the wound. The wound was deep, revealing his internal organs. His condition was critical.
But Jiang Zhi remained unfazed. She quickly pulled out disinfectant liquor and a clean cloth from the medicine pouch at her waist. She carefully rinsed the wound with the liquor, the pungent smell of alcohol mixed with the stench of blood filling the air. The soldier's brow furrowed in pain, his teeth clenched, but encouraged by Jiang Zhi's calm gaze, he managed not to utter a single scream. After rinsing the wound, Jiang Zhi picked up the cloth and bandaged it with incredible speed, each movement perfectly timed. In a short while, the wound was bandaged, temporarily staunching the bleeding.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, Shen Qingchen stood high above, commanding like a general. His eyes, deep and piercing, scanned the battlefield. He continuously issued orders to the alliance members, his voice loud and steady, clearly audible amid the din of battle. "Left wing troops, maintain your formation and don't let the enemy break you up! Right wing troops, prepare for a flanking maneuver!" Each of his commands precisely targeted the mysterious organization's attack, allowing the alliance members to maintain their footing despite the enemy's fierce attacks.
Under Shen Qingchen's command, the alliance members skillfully engaged the mysterious organization. They sometimes dispersed to avoid direct attacks, then quickly regrouped to launch counterattacks at the enemy's weak points. Shen Qingchen's command kept the battle tense yet orderly. However, the mysterious organization was no pushover. They sensed the threat posed by Shen Qingchen's command and quietly dispatched an elite squad to Shen Qingchen's position.
This elite squad moved swiftly and stealthily, using the smoke and chaos of the battlefield as cover as they gradually closed in on Shen Qingchen. But Shen Qingchen's years of combat experience had imbued him with an almost instinctive alertness. Just as the elite squad was about to launch a surprise attack, he suddenly turned, swung his sword fiercely, and a stream of sharp sword energy shot towards the squad. The sword energy sliced through the air with a sharp whistling sound, instantly striking the foremost enemies and sending them flying.
"Hmph, trying to sneak attack me? Not so easy!" Shen Qingchen snorted coldly, his eyes revealing a majestic aura. He flashed and rushed towards the elite squad. The longsword in his hand gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and every swing brought a splash of blood. His swordsmanship was as smooth and free as flowing clouds and water, sometimes as fierce as a dragon emerging from the sea, and sometimes as flexible and changeable as a spirit snake. Under his attack, despite the superior number of the elite squad, he was temporarily suppressed and unable to fight back.
Jiang Zhi, after treating the soldier with an abdominal injury, rushed to the next wounded soldier. This time, it was a young soldier with a broken arm. He lay on the ground in pain, his eyes filled with helplessness. Jiang Zhi quickly examined his injuries and found that the fracture was complex and required a simple reduction. She took a deep breath, gently grasped the soldier's arm, and then used her other hand to carefully adjust the position of the bones. It was an extremely painful process, and the soldier's face turned pale, but Jiang Zhi comforted him while steadily and swiftly completing the reduction. Then, she fixed the soldier's arm with two wooden boards and a cloth strip.
Just as Jiang Zhi was about to get up and continue searching for the wounded, a group of enemies from a mysterious organization spotted her. Seeing that Jiang Zhi was a woman, they saw an opportunity and rushed towards her, shouting. A cold glint flashed in Jiang Zhi's eyes, and she stood up, facing the enemy calmly. As the enemy approached, she dodged their attack like a ghost, then kicked the foremost enemy in the chest with great force, sending the enemy flying several meters away.
Seeing this, the other enemies rushed forward. Jiang Zhi, however, remained calm. She displayed her exquisite agility, nimbly weaving through the enemy's encirclement. Sometimes she struck the enemy's throat with her palm, sometimes she struck the enemy's abdomen with her elbow. Each strike was precise, preventing the enemy from getting even close. In between dodging and attacking, she kept an eye on her surroundings, searching for a chance to escape.
On Shen Qingchen's side, after a fierce battle, he had successfully repelled the elite squad. But he didn't have a moment to breathe, because the main force of the mysterious organization noticed his situation and began to increase the intensity of the attack in his direction. Shen Qingchen looked at the enemy surging like a tide, his brows slightly furrowed. He knew that he had to hold the line at this moment, otherwise the entire alliance would be in danger.
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