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Chapter 1133

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At this time, Zhang Feng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly lifted the curtain of the tent.

He shouted to the outside, "Bring in the three people who were marked just now!"

Hearing this, everyone could not help but be happy. Niu Jinda was still squatting there like a wooden sculpture, pretending that he did not hear anything.

After being in the army for so many years, he had also encountered such things. Every time he met those soldiers, the final outcome was extremely miserable.

Even now, he could still clearly remember the horrible scene before those people died. He did not expect that it would happen to his son at this time. Niu Jinda did not know if this was retribution or something else. Yuchi Gong looked at Niu Jinda and sighed heavily, but he did not say anything.

At this time, Zhang Feng looked at the three tied up Turks being brought into the tent and kneeling in front of Zhang Feng. Although they did not know what Zhang Feng's people were talking about, their intuition told them that it was definitely not something good. They desperately shrank back and struggled. Even when several burly men grabbed their hands and brought them in front of Zhang Feng, the three people were still trembling with fear.

At this time, Zhang Feng suddenly felt like he was a person from Sakura Island. After stepping on the blood from their hands again to confirm the blood type, Zhang Feng ordered several burly men to wash the arms of the three people well. He did not know whether these Turks were born like this or what.

Their hands were full of greasy stains, as if they had been soaked in mud.

Zhang Feng did not want Niu Xiaohu to die of a bacterial infection.

The three Turks were washed clean. At this time, except for a piece of cloth, their bodies were as red as cooked shrimps. Obviously, the bath just now was very uncomfortable. Although the three of them were blindfolded, their instincts made them struggle desperately.

Under the efforts of several burly men, they were forced into the tent.

The three of them were still forced into the tent. On the soft mattress, Zhang Feng used a bamboo pole, the urine bladder he obtained from the mule, and the intestines of a carp. There were also two hollow fish bones. The hollow fish bones were connected to the two ends of the fish intestines. One end was above the mule's urine, hanging high on a frame, and the other end was dripping with a drop of alcohol.

After several burly men knocked the three Turks unconscious and fixed them on the frame, Zhang Feng's guilt made him say "Amitabha" several times in his heart.

Just like the imperial army, he suddenly felt that in order to be a good brother, Zhang Feng forcibly brainwashed himself. This was the Tang Dynasty, this was the Tang Dynasty. .

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Feng rubbed the alcohol on the shoulder of a Turk, and then stabbed the fish bone fiercely. In Zhang Feng's worry, the black blood slowly flowed into the mule's urine. Seeing this, Zhang Feng's face lit up. He hurriedly took out another tube, which was connected to the hollow fish bones and the fish intestines, from the alcohol basin, and pierced it into the urine. After the blood slowly flowed out from the other end of the tube, Zhang Feng carefully inserted the fish bone into Niu Jianhu's artery.

After carefully observing for a moment and seeing that the blood was slowly and orderly entering Niu Jianhu's body, Zhang Feng let out a long sigh of relief. However, at this time, Zhang Feng didn't dare to relax. After all, he had never tried this method before, especially when he wasn't sure if the blood type really matched. He waited for another half an hour.

Niu Jianhu's originally weak breath slowly changed, gradually becoming longer. His chest also slowly regained a trace of vitality, rising and falling rhythmically. His slightly purple lips also began to have a touch of blood. Only then did Zhang Feng heave a sigh of relief. He quietly walked to the door and waved his hand at Sun Simiao. Sun Simiao hurriedly entered the tent. When he saw this magical scene, he didn't have time to marvel. Zhang Feng hurriedly said, "Let's check his pulse first and see if this method is effective."

Sun Simiao didn't dare to delay. He hurriedly put his hand on Niu Jianhu's pulse. When he saw that the pulse was gradually stabilizing, he was relieved.

"It's done!"

This sentence seemed to affirm Zhang Feng's efforts at this time.

Zhang Feng sat down on the chair like a deflated balloon.

He let out a few long gasps.

After hearing Sun Simiao's affirmation, Li Chengqian, who was lying at the door, exclaimed in a low voice, "Xiaohu is alive! Xiaohu is alive! "

Hearing this, everyone was pleasantly surprised and cried tears of joy.

Yuchi Gong instinctively glanced at Niu Jinda and sighed heavily. No one knew better than him how his old friend felt at this time.

Patting Niu Jinda's shoulder, Yuchi Gong sighed and said, "Xiaohu is fine."

Hearing this, Niu Jinda was stunned. He wanted to refute, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say. He didn't even bother to take the cigarette. He hurriedly got up from the ground and rushed into the tent.

He looked at the strangely shaped blood transfusion device.

Then he looked at Niu Jianhu, who seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Niu Jinda, who was like an iron tower, suddenly burst into tears.

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