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assins drew his bow; and an arrow wounded Sun Ce in the cheek。 Sun Ce plucked out the arrow and shot at the offender; who fell; but the other two attacked him furiously with their spears; shouting; 〃We are Xu Gong's men and his avengers!〃

Sun Ce then understood。 But he had no weapons save his bow against them。 He tried to draw off; keeping them at bay striking with his bow。 But the fight was getting too much for him; and both he and his steed were wounded in several places。 However; just at the critical moment; Cheng Pu and some of his own officers came up; and they minced the assassins into pieces。

But their lord was in a sorry plight。 His face was streaming with blood; and some of the wounds were very severe。 They tore up his robe and therewith bound up his wounds; and they carried him home。

A poem in praise of the three avengers says:

O Sun Ce was a warrior and a stranger he to fear。

But he was basely murdered while hunting of the deer。

Yet were they leal who slew him; to avenge a murdered lord。

Self immolated like Yu Rang; they dreaded not the sword。

Badly wounded; Sun Ce was borne to his home。 They sent to call the famous physician Hua Tuo; but he was far away and could not be found。 However; a disciple of his came; and the wounded man was mitted to his care。

〃The arrowheads were poisoned;〃 said the physician; 〃and the poison has penetrated deep。 It will take a hundred days of perfect repose before danger will be past。 But if you give way to passion or anger; the wounds will not heal。〃

Sun Ce's temperament was hasty and impatient; and the prospect of such a slow recovery was very distasteful。 However; he remained quiet for some twenty of the hundred days。 Then came Zhang Hong from the capital; an