Chapter 61 The Battle of the Orchard and the Eating Salt Storm
"Ah ugh!"
A cry of pain rang out, and the man from the Tengshe tribe who had punched the man from the Qingque tribe twice was hit hard on the waist by the iron head, and he fell to the ground clutching his waist.
After the man fell to the ground, he tried to get up and continue to fight. Iron Tou ran over and sat on his stomach. Then he suddenly lowered his head and hit the man on the head with the spirit of cracking nuts.
The two heads collided with a muffled sound, and a small red mark appeared on Tietou's forehead. The man from the Soaring Snake Tribe on the ground was in a bad situation, and his brows were swelling at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
A bruise appeared on his body, and he was beaten to pieces.
Seeing this, Tietou stood up from this man, and then looked at the group of people struggling together.
Whenever he found someone from the Soaring Snake Tribe who was not following the rules, he would run over and knock them to the ground...
After some entanglement, the physical strength of the black and strong second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe declined rapidly. Although the senior brother felt a little tired, his strength did not decrease much.
As the situation went up and down, the gap between the two gradually evened out, and then widened.
The leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe became more and more frightened as he was beaten. He never thought that this thin guy who he had put down in a few strokes would become so difficult to deal with now!
You know, except for the big leader, no one else in the tribe is his opponent. Could it be said that this thin guy can fight with the big leader?
"ha!"
The eldest brother seized the opportunity, shouted loudly, and violently threw the black leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe to the ground.
Before the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe could get up, he had already jumped forward and pressed on the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe.
The leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe was extremely humiliated. He put his hands on the ground, trying to overthrow the defeated general who was pressing on him.
But the struggle just now had already consumed a lot of his strength. At this moment, the senior brother was holding him firmly down on his body. How could he move?
After struggling like this for a while to no avail, he could only accept this extremely humiliating fact with his head downcast!
The battles between the rest of the people were also over. Five people from the Soaring Snake Tribe won, but three of the winners were beaten by the Iron Head because they went to beat up other people from the Qingque Tribe after winning.
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Counting this way, they only have two wins.
The people from the Qingque tribe won eighteen times!
Among them, the member of the Soaring Snake tribe who was defeated by the second senior brother was the most miserable. He was so suppressed that he rolled his eyes.
"The forest is ours!"
When the proud senior brother saw that the winner had been decided, he suppressed the joy in his heart and reiterated his words to the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe who was suppressing him.
"Yours."
The Hei Zhuang leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe felt humiliated, but he had to accept this reality.
The eldest brother then stood up and let go of the leader of Heizhuang, and everyone else also let go of their opponents.
"You guys, let's go!"
The eldest brother pointed to the place where the Soaring Snake Tribe came in and said to the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe, Heizhuang.
The black and strong leader nodded with a dejected look, indicating that he would leave.
As a result, when he passed by the senior brother, he suddenly became short and hugged the senior brother's waist, trying to throw the senior brother to the ground.
Someone nearby exclaimed.
However, the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe made a miscalculation.
The senior brother is very aware of the lack of rules of this tribe, so he has always been on guard against their dirty tricks, but he actually expected them!
The second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe failed to hug his senior brother. Instead, he grabbed one of his arms.
After the two struggled for a while, the second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe, who had lost a lot of strength, was thrown to the ground by the senior brother and punched twice on his back. After the second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe surrendered,
Only then did the senior brother let him go.
This time, the second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe, who did not need to speak to his elder brother, who was ashamed and annoyed, and his men picked up the weapons and the things they had brought to hold the fruits, and left in dejection.
Finally feeling proud, the elder brother beat his chest vigorously to show his strength.
The rest of the people also cheered, excited that the orchard was back in the hands of their tribe and that the revenge was successful.
The second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe, who had reached the edge of the orchard, paused for a moment and his expression turned even uglier.
He turned to look at the cheering Qingque tribe, snorted and took the lead.
The eldest brother and the others continued to pick fruits in a happy mood.
However, after the joy of defeating the enemy gradually dissipated, a kind of doubt also appeared in his mind.
In fact, it's not just him, most people have this doubt. They don't understand why their power has become stronger.
Obviously at the beginning, most of them were not as powerful as the Soaring Snake Tribe people, but after a period of struggle, they were able to gain the upper hand and finally defeated the enemy.
This is the effect of long-term salt consumption. Naturally, they don't know.
After thinking about it, the senior brother could only attribute it to eating more food every day as he did before.
Han Cheng and Wu didn't know what they had experienced today until their senior brother came back.
In this regard, Wu did not say too much about the senior brother. After all, in external affairs, the senior brother, as the leader, usually took the lead.
Especially today, we won the battle and took back the orchard.
If Wu didn't say anything, Han Cheng would certainly not say anything. He had been feeling angry in his heart about the orchard being robbed.
That time in winter, if there hadn't been a river in front of the tribe and there were many fish in the river, the consequences would have been really disastrous!
There will definitely be people dying of cold and starvation in the tribe!
In addition to not blaming him, 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 knocked down three people in a row today, was very excited. While touching his head where he had made great achievements, he told the Son of God about his glorious achievements today.
Hearing this made Han Cheng want to slap him!
This one-brained guy!
Having said that, Han Cheng is quite in favor of such a fight, because this kind of "only a fight between superiority and inferiority, regardless of life and death" can prevent people in the tribe from dying.
It's a great way to resolve disputes.
After hearing their questions about the increase in strength, Han Cheng smiled and took out the salt and told them that this was an improvement brought about by long-term salt consumption.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. After he said this, many people secretly remembered this matter in their hearts, and then in the coming days, they would eat more salt when they had the opportunity, and then they would not eat more salt because they were thirsty.
Stop drinking water.
Han Cheng only discovered this matter several days later. He was dumbfounded and told them that the usual amount of salt was enough. Eating too much would not be beneficial, but would be harmful to the body.
At the beginning, there were still people who were hesitant and still secretly ate more salt. Even if they grinned at the salt, they still persisted.
It was not until more than a month later that I found that my strength did not increase because of this, but because I drank too much water and kept running to drain it. The salt-eating controversy caused by Han Cheng's words finally subsided.
