Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 487: Divine Means

The streets were gradually filled with soldiers. These were Tao Jinwang's subordinates, including officers and soldiers.

They stood not far away, not talking and not pushing forward.

Just waiting quietly, waiting for his superior to come back to life.

Lin Feng saw that Tao Dazhuang's face was turning pale, and he quickly took out the golden needle.

If we draw his blood again, both of them might be dead.

He estimated that with such a diameter of tube and such a long time, at least 600 milliliters of blood had been delivered to Tao Jinwang.

You can't change the person to continue drawing blood, so you can only bet on one person's blood type.

"Come, help him to rest and boil some blood-tonifying herbs for him."

Someone came over to help Tao Dazhuang up and wanted him to walk out.

But Tao Dazhuang didn't move: "General, just let me watch Brother Jinwang, otherwise, I will be suffocated to death."

Lin Feng nodded and stopped talking.

He just focused on looking at Tao Jinwang's expression and touched his forehead from time to time.

If it gets hot, the food might go bad.

Lin Feng remembers that the symptoms of hemolysis are first fever, then cramps and pain.

At present, Tao Jinwang is relatively quiet.

Lin Feng waited for nearly half an hour, and when he saw that Tao Jinwang was still quiet, he stood up.

"Just give him the usual treatment. If there's anything unusual... you guys can handle it as you see fit."

He originally wanted to say that if there was anything unusual, he should notify himself.

But after thinking about it, if there really is something abnormal, I can't do anything about it, and I can only let them deal with it.

A doctor was holding a thin golden tube in his hand and studying it carefully.

After hearing what Lin Feng said, he nodded in agreement.

Lin Feng turned around and waved to the people in the room.

"Everyone, disperse. Let the injured breathe freely. They're all crowded here, they're suffocating to death."

Everyone quickly stepped back, and the people outside the door also began to disperse.

Lin Feng walked out of the house and glanced at the crowd around him.

"Why, nothing to do?"

When everyone heard his words, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Only Lin Qiaomei and Zhao Shuo came to Lin Feng and looked at him with admiration.

"Brother, is it done?"

"Brother, what kind of magical method is this?"

Lin Feng walked while shaking his head: "Life and death are unpredictable. If it is a divine power, I can just wave my hand and make him stand up and kill the Tartars."

Lin Qiaomei laughed and said, "Haha, brother, we have killed all the Tartars."

Lin Feng glanced at her and said, "More than 10,000."

Zhao Shuo quickly said, "The Tartars are excellent riders. They are simply running for their lives, so it will be difficult to catch up with them."

"Alright, how could I not know this? Hurry up and pack your things and prepare to continue westward."

Lin Qiaomei's eyes lit up: "Brother, are you going to attack Tiezhen Imperial City?"

Before Lin Feng could speak, Zhao Shuo looked up and said.

"It's a must. Emperor Tiezhen must be scared to death."

Lin Qiaomei rolled her eyes at him.

"I remember someone almost peed himself."

Zhao Shuo's face immediately fell. He was almost buried alive by Lin Feng and had wet his pants.

Seeing Zhao Shuo lower his head, Lin Feng frowned and glared at Lin Qiaomei.

Lin Qiaomei was so scared that she stuck out her tongue and turned around and ran away.

After Lin Feng left, Tao Dazhuang still lay beside Tao Jinwang, staring at his brother Jinwang, hoping that he would suddenly open his eyes.

The two doctors also knew that Tao Jinwang was a high-ranking official, so they stood by.

Li Donglai didn't leave yet. He leaned against the door frame, staring blankly at the unconscious Tao Jinwang.

The room was very quiet, with only the boiling water bubbling in the pot.

After an unknown amount of time, Tao Jinwang suddenly twisted his body.

He snorted.

Several people stared at his movements closely, not daring to breathe.

Next, Tao Jinwang suddenly shouted.

"Fuck you, hold on to the knife..."

Then he twisted his body and sat up from the bed.

Tao Dazhuang quickly supported his back, but felt dizzy.

However, seeing that Tao Jinwang was able to move and was shouting with great energy, I felt relieved.

Li Donglai took a few steps forward, leaned over and called out.

"Jinwang, Jinwang, wake up."

Tao Jinwang's body softened and he lay down again with the support of Tao Dazhuang.

When everyone's heart tightened, they saw him suddenly open his eyes.

"I... am still alive?"

His eyes rolled around and a tired smile appeared on his face.

The people in the room looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Feng returned to the command center, spread out the map, and observed the terrain to the northwest of Baruxi City.

Farther north, there are almost no cities, only one or two tribes scattered among them.

The nearest city is nearly a thousand miles away.

Its name is Tumanbo City, which is much larger than the two cities occupied by the Qingshui Army.

It is an important town of the Tiezhen tribe.

If this city is captured, there will be no major strategic location between it and the Tiezhen Imperial City.

There are definitely many tribes existing among them, but judging from the current situation.

The other tribes on the grassland were no longer able to fight against the Qingshui Army, or had no intention of fighting.

Lin Feng drummed his fingers on the desk, wondering about the reaction of the Tiezhen royal family.

If I take over Tumanbo City, I'm afraid Emperor Tiezhen will come and ask for peace.

Think of Emperor Tiezhen bowing before him, admitting defeat, and ceding land and paying compensation.

Lin Feng couldn't help but smile.

Just as he was fantasizing in his heart, he saw Zhao Shuo walking in hurriedly, with an anxious and frightened look on his face.

"Brother, it's bad. My father wrote to say that Grand Tutor Wan can't hold on any longer..."

Lin Feng was stunned: "Oh, how serious is the battle?"

"Brother, my father said that Grand Tutor Wan has withdrawn his army from Lindu and the entire army has retreated to the Jingdu City Wall."

Lin Feng frowned: "Are you so weak?"

"King Fu has too many troops. Together with the Black Scarf Army, there are already over 200,000 of them. Add to that the Black Scarf Society's infiltration into the city..."

When Zhao Shuo said this, his voice choked and he was confused about what to say.

Lin Feng looked at him: "What your father means is..."

Zhao Shuo raised his head and looked at Lin Feng with tears in his eyes.

"Brother, my father and the emperor... beg you to help..."

Lin Feng stroked his chin and frowned in thought.

Zhao Shuo quickly added, "My father said that the emperor has agreed to appoint my brother as the General of Zhenxi. After he enters the capital to quell the rebellion, he will be promoted to a higher rank."

Lin Feng waved his hand, signaling him not to disturb his thoughts.

Now in the Dazong Dynasty, Prince Fu is very powerful and is about to besiege the capital.

If there is no external support, Emperor Zhao Zhen would probably have to count the days on his fingers.

Prince Fu Zhao Zheng was a man of decisive and brutal character. He was a skilled military commander and had his own methods.

Zhao Zhen is a soft-hearted person with no scheming or tricks.

If the two fight, Zhao Zhen will definitely lose.

As for which of the two would be the emperor, Lin Feng had no obvious preference.

However, Lin Feng did not like Zhao Zheng's alliance with the Black Scarf Society, as this organization was not a good one.

Besides, he had already fallen out with Zhao Zheng and the Black Scarf Society. Once Zhao Zheng became the emperor, he would definitely have a hard time.