“Clatter…”
A sound was heard here.
This was the sound made by Han Cheng using a stick to poke these messy weapons.
As he dug, the weapons that had been randomly thrown here and piled up by the people of the tribe began to slowly disperse.
Han Cheng stood here, digging and examining carefully.
His eyes swept directly over the weapons made of wood and bones, and looked specifically at the stone weapons.
That focused look and persistent attitude are especially like looking for plastic bottles in a garbage dump.
A strange-shaped stone stained with blood, but it can be used as a weapon, thrown from a long distance to hit people.
The stone is brown overall, but the color of the broken parts varies...
A stone weapon that has been polished and can be held in the hand, with one end appearing to be sharpened.
Its color is dark brown, and preliminary identification shows that it is not iron ore...
Han Cheng squatted here with his head down, looking carefully at the stones he had dug out, as well as some weapons made of stones, identifying and appraising them piece by piece.
...a stone weapon made by hammering and grinding. The tip is quite sharp and can be held in the hand to stab. The color is yellow-brown. Preliminary identification shows that it is not the iron ore we are looking for...
Han Cheng's eyes swept across the weapon made of a stone, and then he moved on to the next stone.
A stone that is flat on three sides and not round on four sides...
Um?
etc!
After glancing at another stone for a while, Han Cheng suddenly realized something, paused his actions, and quickly moved his gaze back to the stone weapon he had just seen.
More than half of this stone weapon was stained with blood.
The original color is yellowish brown.
This color looks very familiar!
Because of this color, Han Cheng had seen it very, very often in later generations!
Whether it is rusty nails, rusty steel pipes or many other iron products, they all turn into this color after rusting!
Han Cheng, who had been searching for iron ore many times without success and had become accustomed to labeling any stone he saw as not iron ore and then throwing it aside, now reacted and turned his attention back to the stone weapon.
After watching it for a while, Han Cheng became excited!
Based on his limited knowledge about iron ore, this weapon made of stone is most likely iron ore!
The iron ore that I’ve been thinking about!
This is the iron ore I’ve been longing for!
Once used well, it can derive many things and transform into higher combat power and stronger productivity!
It plays an extremely important role in the development of the tribe!
Thinking so excitedly, Han Cheng suddenly stood up, holding the stone weapon in his hand.
I went to a place with water and rinsed it carefully to wash away the blood stains.
After the blood was washed away, the entire stone weapon looked clearer and easier to identify.
Han Cheng was basically certain that the piece of metal in his hand was indeed iron ore!
"Come with me, bring some water, and wash these stones and the weapons made of them thoroughly."
Han Cheng, who couldn't suppress a smile on his face, held the wet weapon and said to the person next to him with a smile.
The people around just thought that the Son of God really didn't know why he valued the crude weapons made by this tribe.
Although they were somewhat confused, they were still very diligent and proactive when the Son of God asked them to do the work.
He immediately carried water to the place where weapons were piled up randomly, and cleaned the stones and weapons made of stones according to Han Cheng's request.
Most people are confused, but that doesn’t mean everyone is confused.
During the process of cleaning these stones and weapons made of stones, someone suddenly remembered that during the recent period of time, he asked Mao and others to exchange pottery bowls for stones, and that when the Son of God ran out of stones, he liked to bring a few people to look for stones around the tribe.
When he recalled what the Son of God had said before, that this action was to find iron ore that would be of great use to the tribe, this person suddenly understood.
Thinking of this, and looking at the weapon made of stone, which was held in the hand of the Son of God and was reluctant to let go, as well as the uncontrollable smile on the Son of God's face, this person suddenly became excited and happy.
"Son of God, is it, is it, iron, iron ore?"
In the end, this person couldn't hold back his excitement and looked at Han Cheng to ask questions.
I was so excited that I even stuttered when I spoke.
Han Cheng smiled and nodded vigorously, and stretched out the weapon made of iron ore in his hand. He smiled and said to this man and the others who turned around and looked at him expectantly after hearing what he said: "This is it!"
Hearing Han Cheng's affirmative answer, these people immediately became happy and excited!
They didn't know about iron ore before, but they learned from the Son of God about the great significance of iron ore to the tribe.
Even if they didn't know this, they could understand from the Son of God's attitude towards iron ore that this thing was very special and of great use to the tribe.
Because, past facts have proved that anything that can make the wise Son of God treat it like this is definitely not an ordinary thing!
It must be something that has a significant meaning and effect on the tribe!
“Water! Water!”
After laughing foolishly with excitement for a while, the man suddenly reached out and picked up a stone on the ground that had not been washed clean, and said this to the person who was holding a ladle and cooperating with him, looking impatient.
After being reminded by him, everyone suddenly came to their senses, quickened their actions, and began to clean the stones quickly and enthusiastically, not willing to delay for a moment.
Seeing this scene, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile even more.
Perhaps, this is the most fundamental reason why I like this tribe and the people in it.
The weapons these people carried were not particularly many to begin with, and now they had removed the weapons made of wood, bones, etc., so with the tribesmen working with great enthusiasm, the cleaning was completed in a short while.
After doing these things, the people in the tribe did not leave, but stayed here, looking expectantly at the Son of God of their tribe, who was carefully looking through these stones.
I very much hope that the Son of God can find some iron ore from these stones that will be of great use to the tribe!
I don’t know if their expectations paid off, but later, Han Cheng actually found three pieces of iron ore of different sizes and shapes among these stones and weapons made of stones.
Such things made everyone, including Han Cheng, very happy.
The news that the Son of God had found iron ore quickly spread.
Such great news made the entire tribe excited.
The atmosphere, which had been destroyed because the people from the Sharp Tooth Tribe came to attack on New Year's Day, suddenly became cheerful again.
Even happier than before.
Compared to new clothes, new hats and other things, the iron ore brought by the people of the Sharp-Toothed Tribe on the first day of the Lunar New Year is the real New Year's gift!
This gift is such a surprise!
Many people came to see these good things that they had never seen before but had heard of their names a long time ago, and wanted to see what they looked like.
Iron ore is also a stone. It is neither delicate nor translucent, so it is naturally not very beautiful.
But the people from the tribe who came to watch were not disappointed.
Because through the many things that the Son of God had done before, they had already understood a lot of principles.
One of the reasons is that beautiful things may not be really useful. On the contrary, many things that look ordinary or even ugly can become very beneficial to the tribe after being utilized through some means.
In the square inside the tribe, some of the people from the Sharp Tooth tribe were being treated by the people from the Green Bird tribe. Their injuries were not too serious and they were still conscious.
At this time, I saw the reactions of the people of the Qingque tribe.
Although I couldn't understand what they were saying, I could tell from their reactions and actions that these people from the Qingque tribe were extremely excited.
Looking at the way they were holding the weapons seized from their own tribe, the people of the Sharp Tooth Tribe could easily understand that these people were so excited because they had defeated their own tribesmen.
Although they were afraid at this moment, some people from the Sharp Tooth Tribe couldn't help but complain in their hearts, feeling contempt for the behavior of the Green Bird Tribe.
So many people were fighting against such a small number of people like you, and after you won, you still have the nerve to be so happy and celebrate like this?
Also, the weapons that you hold as trophies and treasure so much are just made casually by people from your own tribe using stones they picked up.
That's why you like me so much.
Look at how you look like you have never seen the world!
The people of the Sharp-Tooth Tribe were feeling terrified and complaining in their hearts.
"hiss!"
The medical staff of the Qingque tribe exerted force and pulled out the feather arrow that had shot into the man's thigh.
A sharp pain suddenly came, causing the man's body to tremble violently and he took a deep breath.
His whole body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, and he could no longer care about the complaints he kept making in his mind about the people of the Green Bird Tribe.
"It turns out that these people who came to attack my tribe on New Year's Day were not coming to attack my tribe, but to give my tribe a great gift!"
At this moment, this seemingly strange idea emerged in the minds of many people in the Qingque tribe, which made people feel somewhat funny.
So much so that some people, when treating those Sharp Tooth Tribe members who had not yet died, used much gentler methods and were not as rough as before.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
A series of sounds were heard. The second senior brother, who had received Han Cheng's order, was holding a hammer and smashing the iron ore or weapons made of iron ore.
This practice comes from the tribe's bronze smelting technology.
When the tribe smelted bronze, they first crushed the large pieces of bronze ore and then screened and processed them.
Now that we are trying to smelt iron ore, we naturally have to process it in the same way as we did when we smelted bronze.
The man from the Sharp Tooth tribe, who had the feather arrow pulled out of his thigh and was given medicine to reduce inflammation and relieve pain, turned his head with a pale face to look at what was happening over there.
After seeing clearly what these strange people were doing, this guy who had been despising the people of the Green Bird tribe in his heart not long ago was suddenly very confused.
The eyes were full of circles.
He really couldn't understand the actions of the people from the Qingque tribe now.
Speaking of which, before, when these people faced these weapons from their own tribe, weren’t they extremely surprised?
How come it was smashed in the blink of an eye?
And it’s not enough to just hit it once, but you have to hit it so seriously and hard?
Were you still so excited when you were smashing it?
It's just a weapon made of ordinary stone!
Is it necessary to be so cruel?
Next, something that made this man even more confused and wide-eyed happened again.
The people of the Qingque tribe smashed the stone weapons of their tribe and then started a fire in another place.
After the fire burned for a while, put the smashed weapons into the space between the strange things and burned them with fire.
Those are really just ordinary stone weapons, you really don't have to treat them so cruelly!
This person couldn't help but speak out.
Of course he didn't say such words, not only because of the pain from the wounds on his body, but also because he couldn't speak the language. Even if he really said them, these brutal people wouldn't understand him.
More importantly, he suddenly thought of a very scary thing -
The people of this tribe were so cruel when facing the weapons of their own tribe and did so many heinous things.
Wouldn't it be even more cruel to treat people from one's own tribe?
Obviously, he was not the only one who came up with such a sensible idea based on the Qingque tribe's attempt to smelt iron.
Many people from the Sharp Tooth Tribe realized this extremely terrifying thing.
They were already honest, and they became even more honest, allowing the people from the Qingque tribe to treat their injuries.
No matter how much pain it was, I forced myself to hold back from making a sound.
Such performance amazed the medical staff of the Qingque tribe, and they couldn't help but sigh that these people could really endure the pain.
The people of the Sharp Tooth Tribe did not know the feelings of these medical staff. If they knew, they would definitely cry out.
Who the hell isn’t afraid of pain!
It's obviously because your methods are too scary, okay? !
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