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Chapter Two Hundred and Eighth: You Count Me!(2/2)

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Blood came out of Sun Ce's shoulder. Just as Sun Ce endured the pain, Sun Ce had already put away the gun with one hand, swung the gun again, and directly picked Wang Ying who was pulling the gun with his gun and stabbed him straight again.

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Compared to Sun Ce being stabbed in the shoulder, Sun Ce's stabbed this time was Wang Ying's abdomen.

Before Wang Ying could feel pain, Sun Ce pulled out the spear head with pain in his shoulders, and then threw Wang Ying on the horse directly under the horse with a sweep.

Because Wang Ying was stabbed in the abdomen by Sun Ce, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and he was in such a place where there were so many people.

But after a while, Wang Ying was trampled endlessly by the Yellow Turban Army.

After solving Wang Ying, Sun Ce covered his shoulders with pain, wielded his horse and waved his spear, and rushed to Sun Jian's position.

"Father!"

Seeing that Sun Jian was still struggling to kill the enemy, Sun Ce hurried over with the pain of covering his shoulders.

"Ce'er, are you injured?"

When Sun Jian saw the blood on Sun Ce's shoulder, he said worriedly.

"It's okay, father, let's escape quickly."

"good."

Just as Sun Ce finished speaking, a Yellow Turban Army had already arrived in front of Sun Jian under the leadership of a Yellow Turban general.

In addition, every Yellow Turban soldier held a bow and arrow in his hand, pulled the bowstrings, and waited for the command of the Yellow Turban general to shoot Sun Jian and others in front of him into a hornet's nest.

"I've suffered..."
Chapter completed!
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