บท 202: Chapter 202

The two army quickly intersected. The Huoyun Army that had already been routed was quickly surrounded by the Xiuli Army. Even from afar Chu Qiao could instantly recognize the crimson warhorse that belonged to Huanhuan. Quickly, Chu Qiao rushed over on her horse, only to be utterly stunned by what she had seen. Huanhuan's clothes were tattered, and her crimson cape was drenched in blood. There was an arrow lodged deeply in her chest, clearly having already pierced her lungs, along with multiple wounds on her body. With weak breath, she was being carried by a female general who seemed to be in her thirties.

"What happened?" Chu Qiao jumped off her horse and knelt in the mud. Frowning, she stared at the severe injuries Huanhuan had sustained, before shouting, "Medic! Where is the medic?"