Thus Guo Zhao stood aside, getting to know Zhou Man unilaterally. He happened to see Zhou Man take a saw and cut off a soldier's leg, blood flowing profusely, not only were her hands and body covered in blood, but her face was as well.
The soldier whose leg was sawn off wailed, while a boy, not much older than him, squatted nearby, pressing hard on the thigh. The blood visibly slowed down.
Guo Zhao was dumbfounded, "Will he still survive?"
Junior General Meng was also seeing such a thing for the first time, and was similarly astonished. Watching Zhou Man and Bai Shan busy themselves, he shivered alongside Guo Zhao, thinking to himself: What ruthless people!
One thought, despite being a young lady, she seemed even tougher than the men.
The other thought, aren't scholars supposed to be genteel? Is this considered genteel?
From then on, in their future interactions, neither dared underestimate the other.
