Chapter 60: The Battle of the Orchard
The autumn wind is a magician, since it passed, the vast earth has changed into a colorful clothes, one by one green fruits, also become golden, some red like a fire, like a little girl who has been teased by the autumn wind.
The elder brother climbed to the tree with his hands and feet, holding the trunk with one hand, and constantly moving with the other, and a bunch of fruit rain fell from the sky and fell into the grass.
Thick grass, gentle to ensure that they jump off without being harmed.
The fruit fell to the ground, bringing great joy to the people who picked up the fruit below, and even if they were hit by the fruit, they still smiled and enjoyed it.
When it comes to harvesting, it always brings endless joy to people.
The most alive are not the strong and iron-headed people who have just reached adulthood, but the pot-bellied second senior brother.
Due to his size, he cannot go up to trees to pick fruits, but can only pick them up in jars or animal skin wraps underneath.
His happiness comes from a scene like this - 'Boom' a ripe fruit smashed on his head, and his reaction was not to rub the head that was hit by the fruit, but to grab the fruit with his backhand, and then swallow it in two bites.
Then he went into the jar to pick up the fruit, expecting the ripe fruit to fall on him or beside him again.
The jars and animal skins they brought were full of fruit, and they were carried to the tribe by men, because it was far away from the tribe, and it was feared that there would be danger on the way, and according to custom, half of the people needed to go back with them.
But this time it was different, under the order of the senior brother, after filling the jars and animal skin wraps he brought, everyone went back together, and then came over together.
Everyone was a little puzzled by the elder brother's approach, but no one questioned it, because he was the leader.
Senior Brother is a relatively wise person, and he naturally has his intentions in doing so.
He came today, not to pick fruit, but to prepare for a fight with the tribe that robbed them of their orchard last year.
For this reason, the senior brother has worked hard.
It's just a pity that after arriving today, I didn't see that tribe, and judging from the traces on the ground, this forest has not been picked yet.
However, the senior brother did not take it lightly, because such a fruit forest was quite precious to a tribe, and he felt that the hateful tribe would not fail to come.
He did this today to prevent their tribe from being undermanned and losing the battle when that tribe arrived.
By acting together in this way, this can be avoided.
The appearance of two things, the flat pole and the clay pot, more than tripled the number of fruits transported by one person at a time, so even if the whole person transported the fruit back, it would delay the picking of the fruit, but compared to previous years, the efficiency was comparable.
The fruits in the cave were increasing day by day, and the tribe that the senior brother had been waiting for did not appear, which made him very unwilling.
Today is the last day of fruit picking this year, because there are a lot of salted fish and fresh fish that can be caught at any time in the tribe, so they don't have to pick and store too much fruit.
The elder brother standing in the tree looked around from time to time, expecting that the tribe would come at this last moment, otherwise he really wouldn't have had a chance to fight with them.
"God forbid!"
The elder brother let out a breath and slid down the tree in twos and threes, shouting for the rest of the tribe to stop picking or picking up the fruit and take the weapon he had brought with him.
And he had already taken the stick that lay flat on the ground in his hand.
The movement here alarmed a wave of primitive people who had already walked to the edge of the forest, and they had been walking aggressively, but after hearing the movement, they also became alert.
But they weren't scared by that.
The leader of the black strong said a few words to the people behind him who were holding animal skin wraps and baskets woven from grass, and then led the group to this side.
Here, the senior brother also led the people of the Qingque tribe to meet these people.
"This is, ours, you guys, go!"
The people of the two tribes stopped at a distance of three meters, and the elder brother conveyed his meaning to the people on the other side with a gesture.
The people on the other side have already recognized the senior brothers, after all, last year, they beat these people twice in a row!
"Orchard, ours!"
The leader of the other party's black Zhuang scoffed at the words of the senior brother and fought back unceremoniously.
(Suddenly I remembered Kim Kola - mine, mine.) Don't fight! Little devil, I'm really not stupid, Jin Kela can't sell it to him...... )
The leader of the black strong did not pay attention to the group of people in front of him, not only that, but he was also a little angry, because this orchard, which he had regarded as their tribe, had been taken away by these weak guys!
Dare to touch the things of their Teng Snake Tribe!
The leader of the black strong was very angry, and after saying this, he threw the stick in his hand to the ground, and pounced on the senior brother who wanted to speak again!
The rest of the people behind him also sprang into action, throwing away their weapons, and with a little anger and more excitement, they pounced on the tribe that had been beaten twice and had not yet repented.
The senior brother was a little embarrassed, he hadn't finished his words yet! This damn guy rushed up to him, and it was really annoying!
He dropped his weapon and headed for the leader of the Black Strong.
The two collided together without any fancy fancy!
The leader of the black strong looked much stronger than the senior brother, and he didn't pay attention to the self-righteous guy in front of him at all.
Just counting on this to hit the senior brother in this way, and then ride on the body and beat him violently, in the past, he relied on this method to win many people, including the guy in front of him.
However, this result made him not expect that after the two collided together, this guy who looked thinner than him did not fall!
Instead, he grabbed his two arms with both hands, ready to throw himself to the ground.
This made him feel a little surprised, and at the same time, a kind of shame also came to his heart, he actually failed to defeat this little man at once!
He suddenly used his hands to hold the hands of the senior brother, and was throwing the senior brother to the ground with all his strength, but he might as well be hugged by the senior brother......
When the two of them were entangled, the rest of them also found opponents one after another, and the two of them hugged each other and wrestled together.
There is one more person from the Qingque tribe than the other party, and the extra guy is the iron head.
He had no opponent, so he could only stand here and stare dryly.
It wasn't until a woman from the Qingque tribe was knocked down that he rushed towards the man from the Tengsnake tribe who was panting and laughing.
After this man beat the Qingque tribe, he reached out and went to beat a person from the Qingque tribe who was entangled with the people of their tribe next to him, without any rules!
The iron head was extremely angry when he saw this, how could there be such a fight?!
So on the way to run, he retracted his originally straight chest, bent down, put his head in front of him, and hit this guy's waist hard......