Sima Zhao didn't know how many arrows he had called. He felt that his right arm was filled with lead. No matter how hard he tried, he could not lift it anymore. He stayed at the sword and kept gasping for breath.

If another arrow hits at this time, Sima Zhao probably won't have the strength to deal with it. However, at this time, the boat finally sailed away from the range of the bow and arrow. Arrows were still shooting over several feet behind him. However, at the end of his strength, it could no longer be a threat. Arrows were planted in the water one after another, and they hit the water flowers.

Sima Zhao couldn't help but sigh. At this moment, he really felt like he was crawling out of the gate of hell. Just now, an arrow penetrated his neck and flew over. A shallow blood groove was left at his neck. If the arrow was tilted upwards, Sima Zhao might have been knocked out by an arrow.

Therefore, luck is also extremely critical. With this slight distance, a person's life and death can be determined. Sima Zhao sweats his back and escapes from death. No matter what, he finally escapes a disaster.

"Father, it's okay, no..." Sima Zhao originally wanted to say peace to Sima Yi, but when he looked back, he found that Sima Yi had already fallen on the side of the boat with a long feather arrow inserted into his chest, and the blood had wet a large piece of Sima Yi's front.

Sima Yi was old and weak, and his body could no longer bear the load of armor weighing dozens of kilograms. Therefore, during the entire march and war, Sima Yi was wearing a loose cloth coat with a light cowhide armor.

Under normal circumstances, this doesn't matter. After all, Sima Yi doesn't have to go to the front line in person, and there is no risk of being injured by a wandering arrow. But now it is different. The battlefield is in chaos, and Sima's army is defeated like a mountain. There are not many people who can protect Sima Yi at this moment.

Sima Zhao just waved his sword and called the arrow, but there was a flash of time. An arrow shot Sima Yi, and it was impartial and shot right at the chest. The leather armor that Sima Yi wore could not resist such a sharp arrow. This arrow was almost fatal.

Sima Zhao was shocked and was at a loss. Sima Yi shed blood from the pool, his body was still trembling slightly, and even the arrow on his chest trembled.

"Father...father..." Sima Zhao was so ruthless that he didn't know if he should have the arrow on Sima Yi first and stop the bleeding.

Just as he reached his hand toward the arrow shaft, Sima Yi suddenly opened his eyes and said in an extremely weak voice: "Don't turn..."

Although he was seriously injured, Sima Yi's consciousness was not blurred. It was considered lucky to say that he was not lucky. If this arrow was more than two inches, it would be the center of the heart. The god Daluo was unsuccessful when he came. The arrow in Sima Yi just missed the vital point and temporarily escaped the disaster.

However, the arrow has barbs. If the arrow is pulled at this moment, it will inevitably increase the wound and continue to bleeding, it will be a death. Sima Yi is very clear about his injuries and has to find an experienced doctor to deal with it. The inexperienced Sima Zhao will rashly thrust the arrow like this, which will cause death.

When Sima Zhao heard this, he did not dare to take action rashly. After all, Sima Zhao really had no experience in this regard. However, when he saw Sima Yi slowly awakening, he finally had no life danger for the time being, and Sima Zhao could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The most urgent task now is to quickly find a doctor to treat Sima Yi's wound. The arrow shaft stood there straight, looking very ugly. Sima Yi has lost too much blood now. If he doesn't find the doctor as soon as possible, just bleeding will make Sima Yi difficult to save his life.

What's more, with Sima Yi's age, any minor injury may be fatal, but the river surface is in chaos, and it is impossible to find a doctor in any case. If you want to find someone to treat it, you have to get ashore.

Sima Zhao rowed the wooden board desperately, trying to make the boat faster. The personal soldiers around the boat also knew that the situation was urgent and spared no effort to push the boat.

After escaping from the range of the Bingzhou Army's archers, many soldiers were not too panicked. Those who could swim to this position could basically swim and could not swim. Either they were shot to death by the Bingzhou Army's arches or drowned by themselves, it was difficult to swim to the center of the river.

After all the soldiers learned that Sima Yi was injured, they swam over to help. Just push me and I will take a ride, and the boat quickly sailed to the shore.

Zhong Hui, Jia Chong, Hu Fen, Man Bing and others who had crossed the river in advance surrounded them one after another. They had already learned that Sima Yi was caught in the arrow, and they were all very anxious. Everyone carried Sima Yi down from the boat and carried it to the shore.

When crossing the river before, the scene was extremely chaotic. All the troops were ordered by Sima Yi to cross the river urgently. On the banks of several miles, there were soldiers jumping into the river.

Zhong Hui, Jia Chong and others were also dispersed by the riots. They had no idea whether Sima Yi or Sima Zhao had crossed the river. They could only go down the river with the army. Some people could know how to water, they could swim over, and some people could not. However, they all had personal guards, and finally crossed the Wuma River without any danger.

Even Hu Fen and Man Bing, who were the defenders, retreated to the riverside. They did not care about the lives of their troops and went to flee in various places.

But no one expected that Sima Yi would fall behind and not cross the river for a long time. When he crossed the river, the Bingzhou army had already covered up and killed him. Sima Yi could not escape the arrows and was hit by an arrow in his chest. His life was in critical condition. Everyone was shocked.

Sima Yi is the backbone of the three armies, and no one can be without him.

Sima Zhao was extremely angry. Such a large number of people gathered around him, which was obviously useless. Even if he came to show loyalty now and expressed concern, it would be useless. He shouted loudly: "Where is the doctor? Where is the doctor?"

Among the teams crossing the river, he was still a doctor, but his position was low and he was squeezed behind him from afar. Hearing Sima Zhao's roar, he quickly responded: "I am a doctor."

But there were many people in front of the doctor. Not to mention that he couldn't squeeze through, he had to lift his feet even when he responded.

Sima Zhao shouted, "Come here quickly! Get out of the front ones!"

Now no one dared to stop the doctor. The doctor immediately trotted all the way to Sima Yi, and quickly cut out arrows for Sima Yi, applied gold-cancerous medicine, bandaged it, and stopped bleeding.
Chapter completed!