Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 384 Artificial Respiration

Shen Zheng said softly, "As General Lin said, these black scarf bandits are extremely harmful and have seriously misled the people."

Zhao Shuo nodded seriously.

"We have to eliminate them completely to prevent them from resurfacing."

"Catch them?"

"hold on."

When the people around saw that the person kneeling and begging was fine, many of them knelt down as well.

From two people to a dozen, and then to dozens.

More and more people knelt down to beg for mercy.

Zhao Shuo's brows furrowed tightly.

"Oh my god, why are there so many!"

Shen Zheng sighed, "The Black Scarf Bandits spread too quickly and too widely, and the victims are too many."

"We can't catch them all, right?"

Zhao Shuo opened his mouth and stared at the scene below the stage.

Shen Zheng suggested: "Identify the main culprit and arrest only the main ones."

Zhao Shuo thought for a moment, then shook his head. "It's hard to say. We should arrest them all and slowly identify them. What if they're hiding behind others and instructing others to take action?"

Shen Zheng thought about it and agreed with him, gritting his teeth.

"Then catch them all."

As Zhao Shuo waved his hand and gave a signal on the stage, all the soldiers hiding in the dark rushed to the surroundings of the platform.

The crowd suddenly became chaotic.

Zhao Shuo and Shen Zheng stared closely at the two men in black who were kneeling down at the beginning.

They were not panicked at all, but still knelt where they were, closing their eyes devoutly and ignoring the chaos around them.

"Those two must be staunch believers of the Black Scarf Bandits. Keep a close eye on them."

Shen Zheng no longer stood on the stage to observe. After hearing what Zhao Shuo said, he immediately jumped off the platform and led his men to rush towards the two men in black.

Zhao Shuo waved his hand towards the stage, and the soldier in charge of lighting the fire immediately lit the firewood.

The six executioners no longer hesitated and swung their machetes, making a series of crackling sounds.

The six main culprits of the Black Scarf Society were beheaded.

There was a burst of exclamations in the square, and many people prostrated themselves on the ground, crying loudly.

But few escaped.

More onlookers cheered in unison.

This trap and arrest was very successful.

Taking advantage of the mysterious beliefs of the Black Scarf Bandits' followers, hundreds of people were arrested.

Lin Feng looked at the report in his hand and nodded.

“The effect is good and can be promoted to other places.”

Bai Jing asked doubtfully, "Brother, if we arrest people in a big way here, other places will know about it right away."

Lin Feng smiled: "These people are already deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves. Even if a knife is placed on their necks, they will jump out to defend the gods in their hearts."

"I think big brother can definitely eliminate them."

Li Xinyan stood in the corner of the room and spoke happily.

Lin Feng has been helpless ever since Bai Jing stabbed him.

Although it is not easy to ask Li Xinyan's detailed identity, it can be seen that this woman is extraordinary.

Therefore, with Bai Jing's strong recommendation, Li Xinyan could stand in the command center room openly and serve Lin Feng at any time.

Bai Jing's intentions were good. Since she couldn't be Lin Feng's legal wife, she had to find a wife for his beloved that they both liked.

From the current perspective, this girl is good in all aspects.

Needless to say, the appearance is also the best choice.

Even Lin Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with her.

However, there are still two excuses. One is that Li Xinyan's identity is unknown.

Second, she was a little young, and Lin Feng felt he couldn't bring himself to do it.

Li Xinyan, on the other hand, could not reveal her identity without a clear answer from Lin Feng.

If Lin Feng doesn't want her, wouldn't that be a disgrace to her father?

Also, the reputation of the Xixia royal family must be maintained.

Therefore, the two of them maintained the status quo in such an ambiguous manner for the time being.

"Let Zhao Shuo and Shen Zheng take charge and completely eliminate the Black Scarf Bandits in the Qingshui area."

Lin Feng made a decision immediately.

Bai Jing rolled her eyes and said, "Brother, do you want to take advantage of the situation and seize the city?"

Lin Feng fell silent, calculating the gains and losses in his mind.

At this moment, a soldier ran in to report.

"Report, General, the prison ward reports that the prisoner, Nalan, has committed suicide."

Lin Feng was stunned.

This woman has always been strong and resilient, so why did she suddenly not want to live anymore?

I still have to use her to make a huge profit.

"Are you sure the person is dead?"

"General, they say a doctor is treating him."

Lin Feng stood up and waved his hand: "Let's go and take a look."

Nalan has been on a hunger strike for several days since he was captured and put into the original cage.

Several jailers forced rice soup into her mouth.

Barely maintaining her life.

This time it was even more outrageous. Nalan used a heavy wooden yoke to hang himself on the partition of the steel cage.

According to the jailer's description, Nalan used the iron chain in his hand to wrap around his neck and then around the steel bars.

The method of suicide was very strange.

In short, most people can't do such a move.

Fortunately, the jailers knew the importance of Nalan, so the inspection intervals were very short.

Even at night.

This time, Nalan committed suicide in the evening during the jailer's meal break after changing shifts.

Although he was discovered in time, Nalan had stopped breathing when he was put down.

When Lin Feng arrived, Nalan had been laid flat on the ground, his face pale and bloodless, but very calm, with no signs of life in his body.

The doctor squatting on the side also shook his head and gave up on treating the patient.

"General, the man is dead."

The doctor stood up, stepped aside and reported in a low voice.

Lin Feng squatted down and reached out to feel Nalan's pulse.

It has indeed disappeared.

Then lean over and feel her breath.

There was no movement either.

Bai Jing came to Lin Feng's side and said, "Brother, can you still save him? This is a huge sum of money."

She was the only one at the scene who knew how perverted Lin Feng's methods were.

Lin Feng took a breath and said, "Everyone, please go out."

There was a sound of footsteps, and the jailer, doctor and others all left the cage.

Lin Feng glanced at Li Xinyan, stopped talking, and immediately started giving Nalan chest compressions while counting.

"One, two, three, four..."

Bai Jing and Li Xinyan, who was standing beside him, both widened their eyes and stared at Lin Feng's movements and Na Lan's expression.

After pressing for thirty consecutive times, Lin Feng leaned over and began to perform artificial respiration on Nalan.

This action surprised the two women beside him.

Li Xinyan opened her mouth wide, looking confused.

She didn't understand Lin Feng's behavior. The person was dead, so why did Lin Feng still want to kiss her?

Could it be that Lin Feng is a god, and can save mortals by giving them a breath of divine energy?

Lin Feng is noble and sacred in her heart, so she would not think about anything else.

Although Bai Jing was surprised, she was relatively calm. She knew that Lin Feng was different from ordinary people and was definitely not as dirty as others thought.

Give two rescue breaths, then continue chest compressions.

In just half a minute, sweat started to form on Lin Feng's face.

This thing is actually more tiring than carrying a sword to the battlefield.

Bai Jing was just about to reach out to take the silk handkerchief to wipe Lin Feng's sweat.

Unexpectedly, Li Xinyan was faster than her. She took out a piece of white silk and gently wiped the sweat from Lin Feng's forehead.

Bai Jing glanced at her and smiled slightly.

There was a hint of bitterness mixed with the relief.

Lin Feng didn't care about anyone wiping his sweat off his face. He was concentrating on sensing Nalan's vital signs.

A quarter of an hour passed, and there was still no movement from Nalan.

The heart remained still.

Lin Feng continued to press hard on her, occasionally giving her artificial respiration.

After another quarter of an hour, Lin Feng gave up, sat down on the ground, and gasped for breath.