Chapter 1164 Competing for the leader (two in one)
Through some hemp poles and hemp leaves blocking the way, you can see some scenes.
You can see a lot of people at the Fire Tribe's residence, which is not too far away.
But what seems strange is that these people are now divided into two camps.
The noise came from the two camps.
There are even many people who still hold weapons in their hands.
Has the Fire Tribe been invaded by other tribes?
Seeing such a scene, Han Cheng immediately had such an idea in his mind.
If this is really the case, you should look at the situation and ask people from the tribe to help the Fire Tribe solve it.
Not only can this solve the problems of the Fire Tribe, but it can also catch those who come to the Fire Tribe to cause trouble and delay the business of the tribe, and bring them to the tribe to work as coolies.
Get a lot of free labor.
Just thinking about such a thing makes Han Da Shenzi feel very excited.
He suppressed his mood and looked here for a while, gradually realizing that things seemed different from what he thought.
Although the two parties were quarreling fiercely and seemed to be extremely excited, they have never had the intention to take action until now.
Such behavior made Han Cheng, who was quietly observing here, feel a little anxious and dissatisfied.
These guys, what are you arguing about here? Why don't you just pick up your weapons and start fighting?
When did this primitive man stop being such a mother-in-law?
Han Dashenzi murmured in his heart.
"Son of God, it seems that the people on both sides are from the Fire Tribe."
At this time, the senior brother spoke, with some hesitation and doubt in his voice.
"That one is charcoal, and this one here looks like a fireball. They have delivered linen to our tribe before, and they also lived in our tribe for a short time."
The elder brother said this.
Han Cheng, who was imagining many things, couldn't help but be startled when he heard his senior brother say this.
Are there people from the Fire Tribe on both sides?
What's going on?
Is there internal strife?
Or are some people from the Fire Tribe trying their best to bring people from other tribes over to attack their own tribe?
Han Cheng was thinking this, but he couldn't come to a good conclusion.
"There was a dispute among their tribe, as if they were talking about who is worthy of being the leader of the tribe..."
At this time, the tribe's first translator, Mao, who was following Han Cheng, said this.
Han Cheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he quickly realized and asked: "Is the old leader of their tribe dead? Or is it because the old leader can no longer control the people in the tribe, and there are new people who want to pull the old leader down.
The leader of the tribe?”
When there is a dispute in the tribe over the position of leader, there seems to be no other reason besides these two.
"I don't know, I haven't heard it yet."
Mao, who listened carefully, shook his head and returned.
As Mao listened attentively, those Fire Tribe people who seemed to be particularly excited and noisy began to undergo new changes.
I saw five or six people who looked very excited walking out, turned around and went to the shed not far away, and within a short time, two large things were lifted out of it.
Although the distance was relatively far, Han Cheng recognized him at a glance.
The two objects carried out by the Fire Tribe people were looms.
After these years of development, the looms of the Qingque tribe have been greatly improved and perfected on the original extremely crude basis.
At least now I can move the position at will.
Unlike before, it was fixed on the ground. If you want to move the position, you need to spend a lot of effort to disassemble and reinstall...
Watching such a scene from a distance, Han Cheng couldn't help but be filled with doubts and confused.
What are these people doing?
Aren't we arguing about who should be the leader?
Why was the loom suddenly lifted out?
Isn’t this style of painting changing too quickly?
Under Han Cheng's stunned and confused gaze, these people each carried a loom and returned to the two camps, put it down and placed it safely.
Moreover, someone brought the wrapped twine and placed them on the sides of the two looms.
Then, with an order, the people around the two camps all retreated back, about two meters away.
There was a person left on each side of the two looms.
While everyone was retreating, these two people sat in front of the loom very quickly.
After sitting here, the two of them quickly picked up the thread on the side and began to install it on the loom, as if they were competing.
After installing it, each person started weaving with a shuttle in his hand, very quickly.
Han Cheng knew a lot about weaving.
But we have never seen a weaving competition like now, where two old men sit in front of the loom and compete.
His mouth opened a little wide, and he didn't realize for a moment what kind of magical operation this was.
He was in a daze here, unable to react, but the two people from the Fire Tribe over there were not in a daze, and their men kept moving.
The man on the left has been weaving with the shuttle in his hand for a while, and the man on the right seems to be in a hurry to hang up the thread.
I hurriedly glanced at the man opposite and saw that the man had already started weaving, and I couldn't help but feel even more anxious.
He didn't even dare to pause for a moment, just took the shuttle and started weaving in a hurry.
Sometimes, the more panicked a person is, the more likely they are to make mistakes.
The man only went back and forth a few times before the thread on the shuttle broke.
He was anxious, but he had to stop what he was doing. He seemed to be in a hurry to find the broken thread and the thread on the shuttle in his hand. He connected them clumsily, and then he hurriedly started.
Weaving.
However, good times don't last forever.
Not long after he started weaving, the thread on the shuttle in his hand broke again.
He hurriedly and clumsily connected the threads, and then began to weave hurriedly again.
As a result, the thread on the shuttle in my hand broke again not long after weaving.
Wiring connectors is a huge waste of time.
This man was not very fast at weaving, but now his threads kept breaking one after another, and he became anxious, as if he was on fire.
On the other hand, the man opposite him was very skillful in his skills and kept weaving there.
From the beginning to now, the cloth on the shuttle in my hand has never been broken once.
The eyelids of this person who is always disconnected are twitching when he sees such things!
"#rw@#!"
He suddenly shouted loudly.
What he shouted meant that the person opposite had cheated.
If it wasn't cheating, then why did the thread in his hand always break, but the thread in the shuttle in the hand of the guy opposite didn't break?
“#￥##……”
The person being accused had a reserved smile from an expert on his face.
He looked at the man and said this.
Then he stretched out his hand to tear off the thread on his shuttle and threw the shuttle to the person opposite.
After receiving the shuttle, the man also threw the shuttle that kept breaking in his hand to this man.
After exchanging shuttles, they both started wiring and then weaving.
Next, a miracle happened.
After changing the shuttle, the person who kept disconnecting still had frequent disconnections.
And the person who is constantly offline is basically constantly offline.
“#ewsw3…”
After doing this for a while, this person who was always disconnected finally couldn't bear the abuse anymore.
He said this loudly and threw the shuttle in his hand to the ground.
And, this behavior also directly declared his failure.
“@w@#we…”
The people standing behind the skilled weaver who had achieved victory could not help but cheer, with excitement and joy.
The people on the losing side seemed a little silent.
However, their silence did not last long and was soon completely broken.
they shouted, defiantly and unconvinced.
Hidden in the hemp field, Han Cheng silently witnessed the end of a strange game, and seeing the scene like this, he couldn't help but reached out and touched his head, looking confused.
What's going on?
The primitive people who have always been known for their straightforwardness and straightforwardness can actually cheat and refuse to admit their mistakes.
Under his doubtful gaze, things soon took a new turn.
I saw the loser standing up from in front of the loom amidst the shouts of the people on their side.
He stood up and left in front of the loom, looking relaxed all over.
He twisted his body vigorously several times.
Then he beat his chest hard several times with his hands to show his strength.
As for the man who was very good at weaving and could defeat him, the smile on his face didn't last long before he froze.
He looked at the man who was beating his chest constantly, with a look of embarrassment and hesitation on his face.
Just as the man was embarrassed about the weaving, he was equally embarrassed about the next thing.
However, even though he felt embarrassed, he still stood up from in front of the loom, moved his body for a while, and walked towards the man who was obviously stronger than him.
Contrary to Han Cheng's expectation, the two people who looked like they were going to have a good fight did not fight.
After getting together, they came to a place where everyone moved out of the way, revealing a large open space.
Then the strong man bent down and picked up a stone that had been placed there, stretched his posture, and threw it out with all his strength.
The stone flew far away, and after leaping a long distance, it fell completely.
People from both camps ran over and inserted a very conspicuous wooden stick in their hands into the mark where the stone hit the ground.
Then he returned with the stone and handed it into the hands of the person who had not yet thrown it.
This man, who was very good at weaving, felt a little frightened when he took the stone.
He held it, stretched it a few times, made enough postures, and then threw it out with all his strength.
However, the result was not very good.
It could be seen that he had tried his best to throw, but he still couldn't throw it as far as the person next to him.
It's quite a long way off.
After taking a look at the guy who could only weave cloth, this strong man couldn't help but raise his head.
Then he picked up an extremely sharp wooden stick from the side and threw it out with all his strength.
The javelin-like wooden stick once again passed through the sky and landed far ahead.
Once again, someone went out, pulled out the throwing gun, and inserted a wooden stick as a mark where the throwing gun landed.
Then the one who was good at weaving threw it.
The result is obvious, he is still incomparable in this regard.
After the two competitions were over, the two men soon struggled together again.
After a scuffle, the stronger man gained the upper hand and won.
"@#w#!"
The people who belonged to the strong camp cheered loudly and happily.
It means that they have won, and the person they elected should be the leader!
He is so excellent!
It's so powerful!
And he is very good at hunting.
Only such people are worthy of being the leader of their own tribe!
Only such people can lead the people in the tribe, defend the tribe, and bring a high enough sense of security to the tribe!
Only then can we bring enough food to the tribe!
Moreover, in the past, when tribes elected leaders, it was just like this, the strong ones took the position!
“@#w@#……”
If they did this, they would soon get a rebuttal from the other side.
They spoke emotionally, pointing their fingers to the loom and the place where food was stored in the tribe from time to time.
Their meaning is also very clear, saying that the tribe can live such a life not by hunting, but by weaving!
Now, the food brought by weaving far exceeds the food obtained by hunting in the tribe!
If we still rely on hunting, the people in our tribe will still be hungry and full, and they will not be able to live such a life at all. It is impossible for the number of people in the tribe to increase so fast!
The choice of leader in a tribe should be based on who can bring enough food to the tribe and lead the people in the tribe to live well.
Look no further!
Other things cannot be eaten as food.
Similar quarrels and competitions have been held many times.
The people of the Fire Tribe were divided into two groups, each holding their own opinions, and no one could convince the other.
So much so that the old leader of their tribe has been dead for a long time, and the new leader of their tribe has not been chosen yet.
These days, their tribe has been busy choosing a leader, and other things have been delayed.
