Eddie was furious at this time. He pointed at the little acacia and cursed: "You stinky girl, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson now, and you, a liar," while speaking, he pointed his finger at me, so I

This condescending old god was immediately identified as a liar, "I want you to know the price of lying to me."

I know Eddie is going to summon those little birds. If the whistle blows and the birds gather to form a climate, it will be too late.

I saw Eddie holding the whistle with his right hand, pointing his left hand at me, and suddenly raised his right hand to grab Eddie's left little finger and ring finger. With a little force, he moved his fingers forward and downward at the same time.

I stepped forward with my right foot, leaned my upper body forward, and my legs naturally formed a lunge. I held Eddie's left elbow with my left hand and pushed it upward. The bones were bent excessively and Eddie screamed in pain like a pig. He could only try his best.

Possible's body leaned back and his legs knelt on the ground.

This is a set of grappling techniques taught to me by my father. In Chinese martial arts, there is a technique of splitting the muscles and crossing the bones. In many novels, the splitting the muscles and crossing the bones is also described as somewhat magical, but in fact it is just for grabbing.

Just another way of saying it. The grappler has the magical ability to use skill to defeat clumsiness and use softness to overcome strength. Even if the opponent is strong and several times stronger than you, you can still subdue the opponent with the grappler. When I first entered the city, I forced him with one hand.

Xiaobu used this grappling technique when he knelt down.

My father once said that the grappling hand does not hurt the body, but only aims at catching and subduing. It is very similar to the "benevolence" Tao highly praised by the ancient Chinese. Although I don't understand what "benevolence" is, after learning the grappling hand when I was studying,

, and he will no longer be bullied by those tall and mighty white teenagers.

The grappling hand mainly takes advantage of the weaknesses of the human body's joints, acupuncture points and vital parts, uses the principle of leverage and the theory of meridians, uses anti-joint movements and concentrated strength to attack the opponent's weak points, causing it to produce a physiologically irresistible pain reaction, so as to achieve the purpose of grabbing it.

The effect of catching something in one place. Specifically, it can be divided into three techniques: bone grabbing, tendon grabbing, and acupoint grabbing. Among them, bone grabbing is the most common. Bone grabbing can also be called anti-joint. For example, I just grabbed Eddie's little finger and

Of course, Eddie couldn't stand it when he bent his ring finger in the opposite direction, so he bent his elbow to reduce my bending force and became a subconscious action. But at this moment, I grabbed his elbow and continued to twist it in the opposite direction.

Folding, at the same time, he also held the tendons of his elbow, commonly known as numb tendons. The severe pain forced Eddie to make his body cooperate with my force as much as possible to reduce my bending force, so naturally

Kneel down in front of me.

I grabbed the whistle on Eddie's chest and kicked him aside. Eddie couldn't believe it. In just one move, he knelt in front of me and lost his beloved.

In an instant, Eddie seemed to have forgotten the pain and slumped to the ground as if dead. The ten years of wilderness life during his exile had already been etched with vicissitudes of life on his face. In addition, the sacred object was taken away in one move.

Despair seems to have accelerated Eddie's aging, and his eyes that were originally bright became cloudy and dead.

I couldn't bear it, but I didn't dare to return the whistle to Eddie. I turned around and handed the whistle to Xiao Hehuan and said: "Xiao Hehuan, take this whistle back to old Bama! This is a sacred thing of your Bama tribe.

, it should have been kept by you."

Xiao Hehuan nodded, but did not take the whistle. I knew that nodding means rejection among the Bama people.

"Insect, I..." Xiao Hehuan was a little shy, "I ran away from the tribe, and I came to find him." He said, looking at Wood with tenderness, which made Wood feel embarrassed.

Looking at Xiao Hehuan who escaped from the tribe for love, I was filled with emotion. What happened to the girls in this world? They all chose to run away. Piyou escaped from the Ottomans, Xiao Hehuan escaped from the Bama tribe, and Xiao Mushroom escaped from the tribe.

After leaving home, even if Luna breaks into the wilderness in anger, it can be regarded as an escape.

"If you take the whistle back, old Bama and the tribe will not only forgive you for running away, but also thank you for bringing back the Bama tribe's sacred objects." I advised.

Xiao Hehuan was in a dilemma, she was so anxious that she shed tears: "Chongzi, as a Bama tribesman, we naturally have to risk our lives to protect the sacred objects of the tribe, but I ran out just to find...looking for him." She looked at Wood, wondering.

What to do.

I feel like a villain, making Eddie despair and making Xiao Hehuan embarrassed. These things are actually internal affairs of the Bama tribe, and I, an outsider, don't need to get involved.

Wood pulled me and said, "Billy, we can't delay any longer. It's too dangerous over there in Luna."

I didn't know that the matter was urgent, but how could I just ignore the Bama people's affairs?

Eddie struggled to stand up. He was staggering and ready to leave, but I stopped him: "Eddie, wait a minute!"

Eddie looked back at me with a blank look on his face.

I thought about it and said to him: "Eddie, do you want this whistle back?"

Eddie shook his head without hesitation to express his agreement. In his heart, the whistle was not only a sacred object of Bama, but also his life.

I smiled and said, "Are you convinced that I stole your whistle? Tell the truth."

Eddie opened his mouth and said: "Of course I don't accept it. It's just that I can't beat you."

"Eddie, you are too superstitious about the power of this whistle. I have seen you summon a flock of birds several times, and I have already figured out how to defeat you, even if you use the technique of controlling birds. Yes, you have the technique of controlling birds.

, but I have this," I said, taking the rifle from Wood's hand, "This is a British Lee-Enfield rifle. It is an upgraded version of the Lee rifle because it uses a double-row magazine.

It supplies ammunition, so the ammunition capacity is as high as 10 rounds, which is twice as much as most firearms. It is famous for its fast rate of fire and fierce firepower. Most hunters in the wilderness use shotguns, but those shotguns are in front of this rifle.

, it’s just a piece of cake. I can use this rifle to easily crush your head at a distance of 300 meters.”

I turned on the gun's safety and continued to say to Eddie: "You can choose something three hundred meters away, and I'll let you see the power of this gun."

Eddie was doubtful, so he pointed at it and said, "There is a hare in front of us on the left, three hundred meters away."

I had already discovered this species that had only settled in Australia in recent decades. The rabbit was gnawing on the grass leisurely. I raised the gun, roughly measured the sunlight and wind speed, and locked the rabbit with my sight.

, his finger pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot out with red heat.

I saw a flash of red light at the rifle's notched sight. I knew that the rabbit's head had been crushed by me. I said to Eddie: "Eddie, go pick it up!"

Eddie ran over suspiciously, and came back after a while carrying a dead rabbit. The rabbit's head had been shattered, as if a bomb planted in its skull suddenly exploded, leaving only the back of the neck.

parts.

Eddie frowned and said nothing. I said to Eddie: "Eddie, I am very confident in my shooting skills. I don't believe that your reaction can be faster than this rabbit, and I don't believe that you can react faster than this rabbit."

It only takes half a minute to summon the birds. You should have figured out that I can smash your head in the moment you blow the whistle. If you have no life left, even if I give you a hundred more whistles, you will still summon them.

If a little bird doesn't come, do you believe it this time? Even without this gun, the bow and arrow on my back can still hunt you down, but the distance will be shorter."

Eddie's face turned pale and he said desperately: "It turns out that our Bama tribe's bird control skills... are not worth mentioning at all."

"That's not the case. Bird control is still bird control. You just don't realize how to use it. Just like this gun, if it is given to a person who doesn't know how to use a gun, it will be no different from a fire stick.

.”

"Are you saying that my bird control technique is not used correctly? I can obviously summon a flock of birds."

"It's not the problem with the bird control skills, it's the problem with you!"

Eddie stared at me, "What's my problem?"

"You've left the group! Just now you summoned a flock of birds to easily eliminate a group of kangaroos. Although I have shooting talent, I can only shoot one shot in front of a group of kangaroos because as soon as the gun is fired, the group of kangaroos scatter in all directions. This

It is the strength of the group, sacrifice one to save the group. This is the law in the wilderness. No matter how long the anteater's tongue is, it can only eat some of the ants, and more ants will survive; no matter how powerful the falcon is,

If you can only catch one macaw, thousands of parrots will survive; and because you have left the Bama group, you will no longer be able to enjoy the benefits brought to you by the group. You always feel that the group has failed you.

, but never realized that the tribe can keep you alive. The chosen ones of your Bama tribe in the past generations, their greatness is not to show off their ability to control birds everywhere, but to hide themselves in the tribe.

Understand that a drop of water will not dry up until it merges into the ocean."

I looked at Eddie, and Eddie's eyes finally became clear. I knew that he gradually understood something. So I took advantage of the situation and said, "Eddie, you are a Bama tribesman. No matter you admit it or not, you will always have something in your body."

The blood of the Bama tribe still flows. Like every Bama tribesman, you believe in the sacred bird totem and respect the legendary old gods. And through your own efforts, you have become the chosen son of the Bama tribe, regardless of their approval and

No, you are also the only inheritor of the Bama secret technique among all the Bama people. Therefore, you should return to your own ethnic group and integrate into your own ethnic group. If you protect the Bama people with your bird control skills, the Bama people will also

Use the power of the tribe to protect you!"

I picked up the whistle and handed it into Eddie's hands, "Eddie, this is a sacred object of the Bama tribe. I am just a friend of the Bama tribe and am not qualified to keep it. You are the most qualified to keep this sacred object."

The Bama people of this thing.” I particularly emphasized the four words “Bama people.”

Eddie held the whistle, but did not show any joy. His face was solemn, and it was obvious that he was at war deep in his heart.

I didn't have time to enlighten Eddie anymore. I took out some dried meat from my body and stuffed it into Eddie's hand. "Eddie, Wood and I can't delay any longer. My friend is in danger, so I have to find him as soon as possible."

They. Regarding your grievances with the Bama people, I hope you will seriously consider it and never be impulsive, otherwise you may regret it for the rest of your life. If you still can't think about it, you can go to Wenzhe Town to find me. And you keep saying

The jerky I grilled is delicious, so I’ll leave some more for you.”

After that, I said to Xiao Hehuan: "Xiao Hehuan, I know you like Mr. Wood, but you can't follow us now, because Mr. Wood and I are going to a very dangerous place. If you insist on going,

I would rather tie you to a tree than take you away."

Xiao Hehuan shed tears in grievance, what a persistent and lovely girl!

I couldn't bear it, and my sympathy overflowed again. I touched her head and said, "You don't have to worry about finding Mr. Wood. He is my friend. I can take you to him at any time. Now I have more important things to do."

I want to ask you for something. When I left Wenzhe Town, I made an agreement with my friends that I could go back in seven days. Now it seems that I am afraid it will be overtime. I want to ask you to take a letter from me to Wenzhe Town.

Jiuzhou Caiyuan, told a girl named Piyou that I would not be able to go back for a few more days. If they insist on coming to us, the most you can do is take them to the Malan River and wait for me. We will return to

Meet there. Remember not to cross the Malan River. In the wilderness, their ability to survive is far inferior to that of you Bama people. If you take them across the Malan River, you will harm them."

Xiao Hehuan finally nodded and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to follow me.

In this way, I made the arrangements and set off on the road with Wood. I'm not sure whether Eddie can understand what I told him, but it will definitely give him some touch, at least he will not be eager to find trouble with the Bama tribe now.

That's it. That whistle originally belonged to him.

Xiao Mushroom once told me that after the inheritor of each tribe dies, another inheritor will appear. For example, when her mother was alive, Xiao Mushroom often blew the whistle, but never summoned the snake.

After her mother passed away, Little Mushroom found that when she blew the whistle again, snakes would swarm around her.

I once asked old Bama about this truth, and he also said that it is true. There must be only one Bama chosen son alive, and there is never a possibility that two Bama people can control birds at the same time. Although I don’t understand this truth, but

But I know the result.

There are some things that cannot be explained clearly by the level of human science and technology, and scholars like Luna and Dean Goode who insist on experimental verification are also biased.

In the vegetable garden, there was thunder and lightning one night. Piyou came into my house, hugged me and said she was afraid of thunder. I joked that there was no thunder in the sky, only thunder and lightning. This was the result that Franklin verified by flying a kite.
To be continued...