It's not a good idea to let Yan fight with the senior brother, at least in the eyes of some people like Wu and Yan.

After all, the weapon has no eyes, and the bronze Ge used to it is too sharp, in case it breaks the rattan armor and causes any unpredictable damage to the senior brother behind the rattan armor, it will be uncomfortable.

Such worries make them feel restless.

Of course, Han Cheng had considered such a thing as accidental injury, and he had already taken countermeasures, after all, he just wanted to let the people in the tribe truly realize the important role of armor, and not always want to learn from Xu Chu to go into battle naked, but he didn't have the idea of replacing the leader of the tribe.

"It's okay, it won't be too much of a problem, I have a way to ......"

Han Cheng waved his hand at a few people and said loudly.

As he spoke, several people gradually settled down.

In the end, the eyes became even brighter, such a good way, the Son of God can actually think of it, it is really so admirable!

The Qingque tribe gradually became a little floating, people talked about things with each other, looking at the direction of the courtyard, everyone was looking forward to it.

Under the auspices of Miko, the elder brother as the leader has to engage in a friendly match with the very aggressive members of the tribe, which is really a new and interesting thing.

Since the beginning of spring, the people in the tribe have tightened the strings and continued to work hard for spring ploughing.

Now, the spring ploughing is finally over, and everyone can relax, but it is still too far away from the Chinese New Year.

With the exception of the equally distant feast, there was no festival to look forward to for a long time.

Therefore, most of the people in the tribe seem a little depressed after the spring ploughing.

In addition, many of the people in the tribe used to hunt for a living, and now they operate in the fields all day long, although the food obtained from this is more stable and abundant than that obtained from hunting, but deep down, everyone still misses the lifestyle of chasing prey in the past and seems to be a little exciting.

So at this time, after hearing the news of this unique fight, everyone in the tribe immediately became excited.

Even if you can't play yourself, it's very good to watch others play, and you can have a good time.

In the midst of everyone's anticipation, there were three drums in the inner courtyard.

Three drums sounded, and when the people who were a little anxious were suddenly quiet, looking at the door of the inner courtyard with expectant eyes.

It didn't take long for someone inside to come out.

The first to walk out was Han Cheng, followed by Senior Brother Wu and others.

In the past, as soon as he appeared, Han Cheng, who would become the focus of everyone in the tribe, was 'snubbed' this time.

The eyes of everyone in Qingque Square stayed on him for a moment, and then they immediately crossed over Han Cheng and landed on the senior brother and Yan who followed behind.

Today, the two of them were the center of attention.

The elder brother and the two of them, today's outfit looks very weird.

The weather was still a little cold, and most of the tribe was still wearing leather, but the two brothers were dressed in thin clothes made of linen dyed black.

It is not quite accurate to say this, to be precise, it is a thin black linen shirt over the leather jacket he is wearing.

Especially the senior brother, he looks extremely strong at this time, and he is almost about to surpass the second senior brother who has successfully lost weight.

This is because he is wearing a rattan armor under his black linen shirt.

This time, the senior brother did not take the rattan shield that he was accustomed to, but took a wooden gun.

Yan didn't take his usual Changge this time, and like the senior brother, he held a wooden gun in his hand.

However, unlike ordinary wooden guns, the wooden guns held by the two of them at this time were not sharpened to sharp tips.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a wooden gun, but in fact, it is more appropriate to say it is a stick.

Moreover, at the other end of the stick, it was also finely wrapped in linen, and as the two of them walked, some fine white powder fell from the linen cloth wrapped in the head of the gun.

These finely crushed white powders are dipped in lime foam.

This is what Han Cheng called a safe way of playing.

The knife and gun have no eyes, so you don't need the tip of the gun, and after the two of them fight for a while, it will be enough to see who has more white marks on their body.

Before the rules of the fight, Han Chengcheng had already told Senior Brother and them about it, but at this time, Han Cheng still repeated it loudly.

On the one hand, it is to let these powerful onlookers in the tribe understand the rules of fighting, and on the other hand, it is to remind the senior brother and the mourner again.

Let them remember that this is a friendship first game and never play a real fire.

After all, the master has made a move, so it's up to the point.

After reiterating the rules, Han Cheng announced the start of the friendly match of the Qingque tribe without much nonsense.

As Han Cheng announced the start and exited, the newly dressed senior brother and the two people entered the field, and the surrounding onlookers suddenly became excited.

Looking at the people of the tribe who seemed to be very excited, Han Cheng showed a thoughtful look, and after a moment, his eyebrows went up.

When he was a little distracted, the two senior brothers and Yan on the field had already stood relatively still.

The long-awaited battle of the dragon did not begin immediately, because the two men were there holding sticks and bending over each other with fists in a somewhat rusty salute.

Such a thing, of course, is the handiwork of Han Dashenzi, who has watched too much martial arts and TV series in later generations.

Such a scene, the people of the tribe around were stunned, but Han Dashenzi showed a satisfied smile.

If he had a beard, he would have brushed his beard twice.

The onlookers around were indeed full of puzzlement about the strange behavior of the two elder brothers.

In their opinion, the leader and the two of them are about to fight, so why do they still have this kind of strange etiquette at this time? How good is it to just rush up?

However, some of the wiser people soon became thoughtful and understood the good intentions of the Son of God in this.

The leader and the two are from the same tribe, and there is no hatred between them, and it is indeed not possible to rush up and fight as they do with foreign enemies, and salute before fighting, which is indeed a very necessary thing.

In the expectation of everyone, who were either enlightened or confused, the two people who had saluted on the field, after waiting for a while, began to test each other to attack.

Then the fight became a little more intense than before.

But no matter how intense it is, it can't change the fact that this is not the world of Xianxia and martial arts.

Before the two of them clasped their fists and saluted, everything looked decent, quite the demeanor of some masters.

But now as soon as the fight starts, it will immediately be exposed.

Looking at the two people on the field who were carrying sticks and stabbing each other, Han Dashenzi, who had watched too many martial arts movies, couldn't help but snort.

Sure enough, the gap between the ideal and the reality is so big.

Just like before, in Han Cheng's impression, all the monks were people with strong kung fu, when they fought, not to mention flying around, at least they had to put on a posture and pass a few moves.

With such an impression, when he saw a video of several monks clashing and fighting on the Internet, he was immediately made a mess.

Except for the necessary stunt for mortal fights, such as grabbing hair, the rest are all used......

Han Cheng, who was thinking about martial arts blockbusters, felt a little uncomfortable about the fight in front of him, and these people in the tribe who had never dreamed of martial arts were enthusiastic when they watched it, and they didn't know that guy on the side, but he actually shouted good, and he almost didn't whistle.

After Han Cheng looked at this for a while, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head slightly.

These guys, where is this?

If they watch a high-definition uncensored action movie, these guys still have to scream and smash the TV with their heads?

However, seeing this performance of these people, Han Cheng's previous thought became clearer.

"Stop!"

After seeing the wooden stick in Yin's hand stabbing the senior brother again, Han Cheng opened his mouth and shouted to stop, ending this friendly match.

The two people on the field stopped as they were told, gasping for breath and looking at each other.

Competitiveness, wanting to compete with opponents in some fields, is an idea that everyone has in their hearts.

It's just that some people have a stronger idea, while some people are not so strong.

Although before, the two of them didn't really want to fight, but when they came to the field and started fighting in front of everyone, they couldn't help but have some thoughts in their hearts that wanted to defeat each other.

However, in the process of fighting, the two were still sane, always remembering what Miko said before, and did not greet the key parts.

At this moment, Han Cheng shouted to stop, and they all stopped in time.

But there are some regrets in my heart.

This kind of regret, the elder brother is more than mourning.

Because in this fight that just ended, there were more moves in the senior brother than in the death.

In the fight just now, the senior brother's defensive character was undoubtedly revealed, although when he was defending, he was also looking for an opportunity to take the time to stab him, but in the face of a person like Yan who only blindly attacked, he was still stabbed many more times than Zhen.

This only needs to be seen by looking at the many white marks on the black thin shirt on the outside of the senior brother's vine armor.

Standing there, looking at the many marks on the senior brother's body, and then looking down at his body, after finding that the white marks on his body were much less than those on the senior brother's body, his heart suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Rubbing the painful body that was stabbed by the senior brother with a headless wooden gun, he felt that it was all worth it.

Han Cheng, who acted as the referee, walked to the field, and the onlookers looked eagerly at the field.

When Han Cheng walked between the two and grabbed their hands left and right, most of the onlookers looked eagerly at the death.

Because of this fight, they all saw it clearly, and they stabbed the senior brother more often.

Especially now, looking at the number of white marks on the two of them, the result of this fight can be easily distinguished.

Han Cheng glanced at the people around him, and after seeing everyone's reactions, his right hand, which was holding the arm of the senior brother, was raised.

Then he loudly announced: "In this fight, the senior brother wins!" ”

After Han Cheng announced the news, the people around him immediately cheered, jumping and jumping.

However, this cheering only lasted for a moment before it stopped.

Everyone blinked their eyes, looking at the senior brother on the stage who was pulled high by the god and raised his arms high, and then looked at the white spots on the senior brother's body that were many more than the death, and looked puzzled.

The result is already so obvious, in front of everyone's eyes, the Son of God actually said that there are only a few white spots on his body that he lost?

This... How is this possible?

Not only them, but the two people who are the parties are also full of stunned.

The senior brother who reacted struggled to pull his hand down a few times, but Han Cheng pulled it with his hand and didn't let him put it down.

His mouth opened slightly, and there was some grievance and sadness in his eyes.

The Son of God, whom he respected the most, actually did such a thing to him today, even though he was extremely belligerent and never flinched in the face of foreign enemies, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable at this time.

Wu and Yuan, the two twilight lovers who were also in the crowd of onlookers, also showed the same puzzled expressions as the rest of them after seeing Han Cheng's move at the beginning.

However, their doubts did not last long, and were replaced by the look of understanding in their eyes.

Wu smiled, looked admiring, and kept nodding.

Han Cheng saw everyone's reactions, and after pausing for a while, he raised his voice and said to the people who were starting to look a little commotiony, "Maybe you all think I'm mistaken!"

There are far more white marks on the leader's body than on the corpse, why do I say that the leader won this fight? ”

The crowd nodded their heads, and this was indeed what they were wondering about.

"It's easy to know this, you just need to ask the leader and the two of them to take off the clothes on their bodies!"

Han Cheng said loudly to everyone, and then let go of the two stunned people and let them undress.

Of course, the two of them were stunned, because in the previous time, Miko didn't say that he still needed to take off his clothes after a fight.

But stunned to stunned, they still did a very smooth job of undressing, after all, not two years ago, once it was summer, many people would choose to run freely.

"You two, put your pants on!"

Han Cheng looked at the two large crowds with a black line in his head, and without much hesitation, he untied the rope that served as a belt, and then the two guys who were standing here like this couldn't help but have a black line......

Is it because his expression is not clear enough, or is the understanding ability of these two guys a little different from ordinary people?

In such a situation, when you hear the order to take off your clothes, shouldn't your first reaction be to take off your shirt?

Why are these two guys' brain circuits so strange?

Could it be that the skulls of the two of them are colorful? That's why it's so good?

Senior Brother and Yan looked at Han Cheng with the same stunned expression.

It was you who asked you to take off just now, and now that your clothes are off, it's you who hurriedly let people pick them up without doing anything, what do you always want to do?

"Top, it's top!"

Seeing the two of them holding the waistband of their trousers and looking at themselves blankly, Han Cheng, who was full of black lines in his head, said to the two of them.

The two reacted this time, began to tie their belts, and started to take off their shirts.

After taking off the thin black shirt on the senior brother's body, Han Cheng helped him untie the rattan armor on his body.

At this time, Yan had completely taken off his shirt and stood here shirtless.

At this time, the temperature had not fully risen, and when I took off my shirt, I had a layer of small goosebumps on my body.

But even so, I can see some of the things in him.

Between the chest and waist and abdomen, there were several red spots, and in two places, the skin was a little blue.

These traces were poked out by the senior brother with a wooden stick through his clothes not long ago.

The elder brother also took off his shirt at this time.

There were a lot of white marks on the black thin shirt, and the senior brother who had been stabbed many times with a stick, and there was not a single blue on his body, not only that, not even a single red.

Originally, I felt very wronged in my heart, but after seeing the physical situation of myself and my senior brother, the grievances in my heart suddenly disappeared.

He opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.

Some of the people in front saw the situation on the two senior brothers, and they realized something, and they all fell silent for a while.

"Although there are many white marks on Senior Brother's body, those attacks have been blocked by the rattan armor he is wearing, and in this fight, Senior Brother has not been injured at all."

"And the mourning, although there are few white spots on the clothes, but because they are not protected by rattan armor, they have been damaged in many places on their bodies, which is why I asked them to make armor, this is the meaning of armor!"

After Han Cheng told everyone about the changes that had occurred in the two brothers, he did not mention who won or lost in this friendly match, but directly led the topic to Fuji Jia.

In this way, everyone can understand the role of the rattan armor more clearly and profoundly, and at the same time, it can also eliminate the slight unhappiness that may have occurred between the senior brother and the two because of the fight just now.

While saying this, Han Cheng held up this pair of rattan armor so that everyone could see it more clearly.

Sure enough, everyone's attention was brought to this, and they didn't pay much attention to the question of who won and lost in this fight.

Even the protagonists of both sides of this fight ignored the fight just now, and instead focused on the rattan armor that was lifted by Han Cheng.

Especially the militants who like to attack very much, looking at the rattan armor at this time, their faces showed a deep look of thought.

“…… Each and every one of you is very important to the Tribe!

Those who die for the tribe have indeed made great contributions to the tribe and are worthy of our admiration and learning!

But what I hope more is that when we defend the tribe and fight the enemy, and when we kill and drive those enemies away, we can better protect ourselves! Don't let yourself die in the great things of defending the Horde!

Because only in this way can we continue to contribute to the tribe, and the next time the enemy invades our tribe again, we can take up arms, continue to fight the enemy, continue to defend our common tribe, and make the tribe stronger and richer!

That's the biggest purpose of my limp to make armor! ”

Han Cheng held the rattan armor and said loudly to everyone.

The place that was still a little noisy became quiet, and some people originally didn't care about the armor, but all disappeared at this time.

With the results of the battle between the leader and the martyr, and with the words that the Divine Son said to them with the rattan armor, the people of the Qingque tribe suddenly understood the good intentions of the Divine Son.

I also understood the significance of armor to the tribe.

I also have a deeper understanding of the meaning of life.

Yes, only by killing the enemy and surviving as much as possible can you continue to defend your tribe in the future.

If he dies directly, then when the tribe encounters the enemy again, he will already be dead, but he will not be able to defend the tribe.

Similar thoughts began to rise in the minds of the people.

The excitement that came from being able to watch a wonderful fight gradually turned into a new understanding.

As this understanding appeared in the hearts of more people and continued to deepen, more and more people raised their heads and looked eagerly and firmly at the vine armor that was lifted up by the Son of God.

With the rattan armor on, they will be able to protect themselves well when they fight against the evil tribe that dares to invade their tribe in the future!

Seeing everyone's reactions, Han Cheng nodded slightly with satisfaction.

With today's battle, in the future, when the people in the tribe are fighting, they will no longer be on a rampage regardless of the previous situation.

If you can change some of their ideas, then this scene that you have bothered to prepare is not in vain......

"哧呤~哧呤~"

Under the sunlight of late spring and early summer, the mourner carried a sickle in his hand and cut rattan hard.

Not far away, the rattan stacked together will be bundled with a rattan stick, so that it is easy to carry it to the tribe.

In the open space outside the carpenter's room, he sat lampably on the small wooden pier wrapped in leather, weaving rattan armor with heart, surrounded by seven or eight people, holding rattan sticks in his hands and learning alongside.

They are all very serious, just like the previous spring ploughing.

After the Divine Son made them understand the true meaning of the vine armor, the people in the tribe no longer had the slightest contempt for the vine armor.

Within the Qingque tribe, it was easy to blow a rattan armor wind.

After seeing everyone's actions, Han Cheng nodded with satisfaction.

However, while everyone was busy with the rattan armor, most of Han Cheng's thoughts at this time fell on another matter.

This incident was an idea that suddenly arose when Senior Brother and Yan were fighting before, after seeing everyone's reactions.

The idea is, should there be a sports day in the tribe?

(There will be a make-up change in the evening)

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