"Kill them!" he commanded in anguish.
Immediately, a dense barrage of arrows flew in. Wei Tingsi stood in front of them, throwing out a black ball from his hand. At the same time, he flicked his cloak to block the incoming arrows. The black ball flew away and exploded into white mist the moment it hit the ground. Soldiers also had black balls in their hands, and they threw them out one after another. Before long, the area was engulfed by white mist.
Zhao Shu felt herself being pulled and then pulled into a firm embrace. Knowing it was Wei Tingsi, she felt relieved. The remaining horses galloped away, and screams filled her ears. She couldn't see anything and could only let Wei Tingsi lead her.
About half an hour later, the white mist dissipated, and Zhao Shu saw corpses all over the ground, as well as some warhorses that had died from arrows. She was filled with regret.
"How many people were injured?" Zhao Shu asked Zhang Chang.
"Reporting to the Marshal, only thirty people were injured, and the casualties were not serious. However, Young Master Lin was injured." Zhang Chang glanced at Zhao Shu, then hesitated.
Wei Tingsi frowned. "Take me to see him." Lin Dongxue was the guide, and if he was injured, it would delay the trip.
"Yes." Zhang Chang glanced at Zhao Shu again before leading the two over.
At this moment, Lin Dongxue lay on the ground, his face pale, large beads of sweat spilling from his hair, but he gritted his teeth and forced a smile at Zhao Shu and Wei Tingsi, "Marshal, Princess, I'm sorry to have dragged you down."
"It's nothing, not a burden at all. It's just that I didn't protect you well." Then his gaze fell on his inner thigh, and he began to regret bringing Zhao Shu along. She was the only one who knew medicine, while Lin Dongxue had injured his inner thigh.
Lin Dongxue was also embarrassed. Before coming, he had heard Zhang Chang say that the military doctor who accompanied him was Zhao Shu. If she were an ordinary female doctor, it would be fine, but Zhao Shu was no ordinary person. She was the Princess of Dayong and a member of the Weiting Division.
Zhou Hanyan was already crying her eyes out. She didn't care about anything else. She had just heard from the soldiers around her that Zhao Shu was a military doctor. When she saw Zhao Shu, she grabbed her and wouldn't let go. "Sister Ajun, you must save Brother Lin."
Back in school, Zhao Shu had dissected and studied not only the groin but also male organs in detail, so from a medical perspective, she wasn't embarrassed at all.
Adopting the professional demeanor of a doctor, she nodded and said very seriously, "Prepare hot water, alcohol, gauze, catgut, and needles. Begin removing the arrow."
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