Screening, grinding medicine......

The series of processes of the ancient style made Abradun stunned.

"Need ...... Is it so troublesome?"

"We used to use herbs to treat the injuries and illnesses of our clansmen, but the most we can do is to choose the right herbs and let the patients eat them...... Like this, you have to grind it into powder and mix it together, is there any difference?"

Abraduon was clearly puzzled.

"Of course there is a difference. Furthermore, it is very different. Gu Feng said lightly.

The traditional Chinese medicine of the Xia Kingdom has been inherited for thousands of years, where can these tribal savages understand?

"However, when we choose medicinal herbs, we all look at some wild beasts, and after being injured or dying, we will chew some medicinal herbs, which can control the injury and condition, and the effect is very good. Finding and learning from the natural world is our survival wisdom!"

Abradune's face was filled with a bit of pride.

This is the wisdom of their tribe.

These outsiders regard them as savages, look down on them, and think they are too barbaric......

However, Abraduon was very unconvinced.

Their tribe doesn't know how many generations it has inherited, and they have their own wisdom to survive in such a harsh environment!

Abradon had never stepped out of this pristine rainforest, but he did not think that his tribe was inferior in civilization and wisdom.

You must know that their tribe, but within a radius of more than 100 kilometers, the most powerful tribe, wherever they can walk with their feet, no one dares to provoke them.

Gu Feng turned his head and glanced at Abraduon faintly.

This old man is very confident!

However, this kind of person is generally more stubborn.

If you reason with him and tell him that the herbs are processed in this way, the effectiveness of the medicine will be better...... It is estimated that the old guy will not listen to it at all, nine times out of ten, and he will have to laugh at the ancient style in his heart.

Anyway, the facts will let the old man know what awe is in a moment...... The archaic style is also too lazy to explain anything.

In Gu Feng's heart, an idea suddenly popped up, in order to completely make this old man worship from the bottom of his heart, when dispensing medicine, several herbs similar to stimulants were added.

Of course, these herbs have no side effects.

Under Abraduon's disdainful gaze, Gu Feng carefully concocted the medicinal herbs, and then, taught a few young people a simple process and let them continue to concoct ......

Several members of the team were injured and needed a large amount of medicinal herbs.

Some simple basic concoction processes take a long time, and of course it is impossible for the ancient style to spend all the time here.

All right...... The fact is that Gu Feng has never been a diligent person, especially for these unskilled and tedious things, if he can hand it over to others, he will hand it over to others......

Being a shopkeeper is the most enjoyable thing in the world.

Next, it's time to boil the medicine.

The concocted medicinal herbs are boiled in pottery, and the fragrance of medicine is permeated.

Abraduon watched from the sidelines, unimpressed.

Isn't this a waste of time, a toss-up?

Of course, he won't say anything more.

These outsiders have powerful weapons in their hands, and let them do whatever they want!

It's just a pity that after such a toss, it is estimated that these injured outsiders have no hope of surviving.

I only hope that these outsiders will not be angry with the whole tribe when the time comes.

There are several kinds of medicines made in the ancient style, some are applied to wounds, and some are taken orally.

The medicine applied to the wound is naturally no problem, and it is easy to apply it.

However, the oral medicine has encountered some minor troubles.

Because Zhang Tao and others were seriously injured, Zhang Tao had another team member, and two of them were in a coma.

The medicine is not easy to pour into.

"It's time for them to wake up, too!" said the ancient wind.

Abradun pursed his lips with some disdain.

Time to wake up?

Everyone can see how seriously Zhang Tao and the others were injured.

Before, he had been poisoned by the needle, and the toxin had penetrated deep into the viscera and caused great damage to the body.

Later, when he was caught back by the tribesmen, he used a hook and dragged all the way, causing many wounds and excessive blood loss.

In addition, these tribal savages took these captives out of anger, and they beat people with their hands.

Abraduon even suspected that Zhang Tao and the others would never wake up......

Is it time to wake up?

It's almost impossible.

Then, I saw Gu Feng reach out and pick up two silver needles, clamp them in two fingers, and suddenly reach out and slap them on the top of Zhang Tao's head.

Syllable!

The silver needle pierced the acupoint, and at the same time, the palm of his hand slapped heavily on Zhang Tao's head.

"Ahh

Ah Jin and the others were taken aback.

Gu Feng's palm looks extremely heavy, and it is the most vulnerable place on the top of the head.

Even a normal strong man may not be able to bear it!

What's more, Zhang Tao is now in a coma, his vital signs are very weak, his breathing is weak, and his heartbeat is rapid......

If this slap goes down, you can't beat people to death?

However, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, I saw Zhang Tao "oops" and sat up straight.

There was still a bit of dazedness on his face, but he was in a noticeably good spirit.

"I ...... Where is this? Captain Chiang, why are you here? Native savages...... Quick! Ready to shoot! Where's my gun?"

Zhang Tao stretched out his hand and was about to grab the gun.

Before he fell into a coma, his last memory was that he was poisoned and caught by the indigenous savages.

Therefore, as soon as I woke up now, I saw Jiang Xiaoshan and the others here, and there were still a few indigenous savages standing opposite, and they subconsciously wanted to attack with guns.

"Don't worry, Zhang Tao! We've already won. This is the tribe of the indigenous savages, and this is the residence of their tribal chief...... We have taken over their tribe, and now, the indigenous savages of the entire tribe are our captives!" said Ajin.

Zhang Tao turned his head to look around.

Jiang Xiaoshan and the others all looked calm, holding weapons in their hands.

And several of the indigenous savages were bare-handed, and the indigenous old man had embarrassment on his face...... Immediately it became clear what was going on.

Abraduon glanced at Jin with some resentment...... Is it necessary to put it so bluntly? Don't they be the native savages who don't want to lose face?

All right...... If you are captured, you really have no face to speak of.

"Whew!"

Zhang Tao breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

"We, we actually won?" his face was a little incredulous.

Before he fell unconscious, the battle situation was extremely unfavorable!

The native savages were like crazy, and they weren't afraid of death. Moreover, they shuttle through the rainforest, and it is difficult to hit them with a gun.

Plus the poison arrows and poison needles that could fly at any time...... It's just overwhelming.