"Ahhh!"
A cry of pain was heard, and the man from the Tengshe tribe, who had punched the man from the Qingque tribe twice, was hit hard on the waist by Tietou. He fell to the ground, holding his waist.
After the man fell to the ground, he still wanted to get up and continue fighting. Tietou ran over and sat on his stomach, then suddenly lowered his head and smashed it on the guy's head with the spirit of cracking nuts.
The two heads collided with a dull 'bang' sound, and a small red mark appeared on Tietou's forehead. The man from the Tengshe tribe on the ground was in trouble. A blue lump appeared on his eyebrow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was also seriously injured.
Seeing this, Tietou stood up from the man and looked at the crowd fighting each other.
Whenever he found someone from the Teng Snake tribe who was not following the rules, he would suddenly run over and knock them to the ground...
After a struggle, the dark and strong second leader of the Teng Snake tribe's physical strength dropped rapidly, and although the eldest brother felt a little tired, his strength did not drop much.
As one rose and the other fell, the gap between the two gradually narrowed, and then widened.
The leader of the Tengshe tribe became more and more frightened as the fight went on. He had not expected that this skinny guy, who he had easily defeated in a few moves, would become so difficult to deal with now!
You know, in the tribe, except for the chief, no one else is his match. Could it be that this skinny guy can fight with the chief?
"ha!"
The eldest brother seized the opportunity, shouted loudly, and exerted force suddenly, knocking the dark and strong leader of the Tengshe tribe to the ground.
Without waiting for the leader of the Tengshe tribe to stand up, he pounced on him and pressed on him.
The leader of the Tengshe tribe was extremely humiliated. He supported himself on the ground with his hands, trying to throw down the man who had once been his defeated opponent.
But the fight just now had already consumed a lot of his strength, and now the eldest senior brother was holding him down tightly, so how could he even turn over?
After struggling for a while in vain, he could only dejectedly accept this extremely humiliating fact!
The fights between the rest of the people were also over. Five people from the Tengshe tribe won, but three of the winners went on to beat up other people from the Qingque tribe after their victory, and were left with a green bump by Tietou.
If you count it this way, they only have two winners.
And the people from the Green Bird tribe won eighteen!
Among them, the person from the Tengshe tribe who was defeated by the second senior brother was the most miserable. He was suppressed to the point of rolling his eyes.
"Linzi, ours!"
Seeing that the winner had been decided, the proud eldest brother suppressed his joy and reiterated these words to the leader of the Tengshe tribe who was pinned down by him.
"Yours."
The dark and strong leader of the Tengshe tribe felt humiliated, but he had to accept this reality.
The eldest brother then stood up and let go of the dark and strong leader, and the others also let go of their opponents.
"You guys, go!"
The eldest brother pointed to the place where the Tengshe tribe came in and said to the dark and strong leader of the Tengshe tribe.
The dark and strong leader nodded dejectedly, indicating that he would leave.
As a result, when he passed by the eldest brother, he suddenly lowered his body, hugged the eldest brother's waist, and wanted to throw the eldest brother to the ground.
Someone nearby exclaimed.
However, the leader of the Tengshe tribe miscalculated.
The eldest brother was well aware of the tribe's lack of rules, so he was always on guard against them using shady tactics, and he actually predicted it!
The second leader of the Tengshe tribe failed to hug the eldest brother this time, but was grabbed by the eldest brother's arm instead.
After the two men struggled for a while, the second leader of the Teng Snake Tribe, who had lost a lot of strength, was thrown to the ground by the eldest brother and punched twice on the back. Only after the second leader of the Teng Snake Tribe admitted defeat did the eldest brother let him go.
This time, the eldest brother didn't need to say anything. The second leader of the Tengshe tribe, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, picked up his weapons and the things they had brought to pack the fruits with his men, and left in shame.
The eldest brother, who finally felt proud, pounded his chest hard to show how strong he was.
The others also cheered, excited that the orchard had returned to their tribe and that their revenge had been successful.
The second leader of the Tengshe tribe, who had walked to the edge of the orchard, paused and his expression became even uglier.
He turned his head to look at the cheering Green Bird tribe, snorted, and led the way.
The eldest brother and his friends continued picking fruits happily.
However, after the joy of defeating the enemy gradually faded away, a doubt arose in his mind.
In fact, he is not the only one. Most people have this doubt. They don't understand why their power has increased.
Obviously, at the beginning, most of them were not as strong as those of the Tengshe tribe, but after a while of fighting, they were able to gain the upper hand and eventually defeat the enemy.
This is the effect of eating salt for a long time, but they naturally don’t know it.
After thinking it over, the eldest brother could only attribute it to the extra food he ate every day, just as he had done before.
Han Cheng and Wu didn't know about their experience today until their senior brother and his companions returned.
Wu did not say much to the eldest brother about this. After all, external affairs are usually handled by the eldest brother as the leader.
Especially since we won today and took back the orchard.
Since Wu didn't say anything, Han Cheng naturally wouldn't say anything either. He was actually still angry about the orchard being robbed.
That time in winter, if there happened not to be a river in front of the tribe with lots of fish in the river, the consequences would have been disastrous!
There will definitely be people freezing to death and starving to death in the tribe!
In addition to not blaming them, Han Cheng also asked them about the fight with great interest.
He was still very curious about the battles between primitive tribes.
Speaking of this, Tietou, who had knocked down three people in a row today, became excited. While touching his head which had done a great job, he told the Son of God about his glorious achievement today.
Han Cheng wanted to slap him after hearing this!
This stubborn guy!
Having said that, Han Cheng is more in favor of this kind of fight, because this kind of fight that "only decides the winner, not life or death" can prevent people in the tribe from dying.
It is a good way to resolve disputes.
After hearing their questions about the increase in strength, Han Cheng took out the salt with a smile and told them that this was the improvement brought about by eating salt for a long time.
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. After he said this, many people secretly kept this in mind. Then in the following days, they would eat more salt whenever they got the chance, and drink water constantly because of thirst.
Han Cheng discovered this several days later. While feeling both amused and helpless, he told them that the normal amount of salt was enough and that eating too much would not only do no good but would be harmful to the body.
At the beginning, some people were skeptical and still secretly ate more salt. Even if their mouths were grimacing from the saltiness, they still persisted.
It was not until more than a month later that he discovered that his strength had not increased. On the contrary, because he drank too much water and ran to relieve the water, the salt-eating storm caused by Han Cheng's words had finally subsided.