The second person who traveled through time and space and became a pig

After the healing technique was introduced into his body, Tian Ye regained some clarity and the pain in his body was not so severe. He got out of bed and walked to the corner of his tent, picked up a broken pottery jar, lit a pile of firewood with a flint, put the pottery jar on the firewood, went outside to get some clean snow and put it in the pottery jar to melt, and then cooked some sweet potatoes, the staple food of the pig-headed people. This food is very similar to potatoes, but much larger than potatoes, otherwise the pig-headed people would not choose this plant as the staple food for wintering. One sweet potato filled the entire pottery jar, and the boiling water soaked the sweet potato. But the sweet potato, which is as big as a small ball, can't be cooked in a normal time.

Although the small fire was not big, it also gave Tian Ye a bit of warmth in this bitter cold winter. He picked up a small dagger from Zhu Lao Ba and cut the potato into several small pieces to cook it faster. After more than ten minutes, the originally snow-white ground potato turned a little yellow. In Zhu Lao Ba's memory, Tian Ye knew that this meant that the potato should be cooked. Tian Ye, who had been hungry for a few days, didn't care so much now. He used a knife to poke out a piece of potato, opened his mouth and blew a few breaths to lower the temperature of the potato, and then gently bit off a small piece. Although there was no seasoning, the potato was not bad. It was delicious, not sweet, not sour, and slightly sticky. But now Zhu Lao Ba didn't care so much, and ate it one bite after another, very happily. The potato slid down his esophagus into his stomach, and a trace of warmth spread throughout his body. In a dozen minutes, a huge potato was eaten up by Tian Ye. If it was in the past, Tian Ye would not be able to finish eating such a big potato. But now he is not the same person as before. He is Pig Lao Ba. It is easy to eat this potato. At this time, Tian Ye still feels a little unsatisfied, but there is not enough food in winter. Every pig-headed person needs to be frugal so that they can survive this long winter. After eating some food, Pig Lao Ba's spirits have recovered a lot. The wounds on his body are no longer getting worse. Although there is still some pain, it is not a big deal if he does not do strenuous exercise. He stretched his muscles and bones and lifted the curtain of the tent. Tian Ye looked at this tribe of pig-headed people for the first time. The tents were scattered around a small mound, facing north and south, facing the direction of the light. A circle of fences was formed by thick trees around the tents. Tian Ye can also see the fence wall behind him from his current position. Pig Lao Ba used to be an ordinary warrior, so he could only live on the edge.

At this moment, "Woo, woo, woo" the horn sounded again. Tian Ye knew what had happened. The enemy attacked the tribe again. It could be said that this was not good news, because his injuries had not healed completely and he had no resistance at all. Now he could only rely on other tribesmen to protect himself. He was also praying, hoping that he could defeat the attacking enemy this time like last time.

Tian Ye couldn't fight, but he could watch from behind. This was his first time to truly experience an orc's battle. Learning would definitely be beneficial for his future battles. After becoming a pig-headed man, such battles would definitely be inevitable. The world of orcs is about constant fighting, protecting oneself, and robbing others. He walked firmly in the direction of the horn. Before Tian Ye could wait, two female pig-headed men carried back a pig-headed warrior.

"Pig Laoba, get out of the way and don't block the road," a female pig-headed person shouted impatiently.

Usually, in battles between tribes, women will serve as rescuers for their own people, providing the warriors of the tribe with a chance to survive. Of course, this chance is very slim, but they still do this during battles, which is very beneficial to the warriors' fight. Saving the wounded is the greatest respect for the warriors. Although they will most likely die after returning, they cannot be left to wait for death in pain on the battlefield so easily.

Zhu Lao Ba knew the pig-headed person who was speaking. She was Zhu Lao Ba's sister-in-law, the woman of his eldest brother. Because his eldest brother was a first-level warrior, there was a female pig-headed person following him, and he was just an ordinary warrior and had no wife.

"Who is the one that the sister-in-law is carrying?"

"Why are you asking this? You can't help the tribe now, so you should hide quickly. Besides, there are many enemies this time." No, the eldest sister-in-law and another pig-headed man hurriedly carried the wounded away.

Listening to his sister-in-law's words, Tian Ye's heart tightened. There were many enemies coming, and this was probably a reminder from his sister-in-law to himself. Now his brother and sister-in-law didn't like him very much. This was the orc world where strength was respected. If you didn't have strength, you wouldn't get respect from others. This was understandable, but they were relatives after all, and they reminded him intentionally or unintentionally, with some affection.

But for Tian Ye, he was not afraid, because after all, he had died once. Although he didn't know how he died, he was definitely stronger than others in facing death. Mustering up his courage, Tian Ye continued to walk towards the battlefield and did not listen to his sister-in-law and escape from this place of trouble.

The sound of swords clashing, screams and shouts, and the wailing of the bottom quickly reached Tianye's ears. He knew that he was very close to the battlefield. The two sides fighting in the distance also came into view. Although the pig-headed people were not a very strong race, they were not weak. Every pig-headed person had an obligation to protect their homeland. Well, the battle was extremely fierce. This time it was none other than the wolf tribe. They must have lost a warrior here last time, and this time they came to take revenge. The wolf tribe was the most vengeful, and everyone knew it, but the pig-headed people had to resist. Not resisting would definitely result in the extermination of the race.

"Chief, are you okay?" Another injured pig-headed man was carried down, and there were four or five pig-headed men around him. One of them shouted loudly. Hearing the voice, Tian Ye was quickly attracted and came to the man who was carried off the battlefield.

It turned out to be the patriarch of the tribe, a second-level pig-headed warrior "Da Zhuang". It was still a very ordinary name, but his strength was there, and his identity was also a symbol of strength. Only those with strong fighting power could become the patriarch. However, seeing the current state of the patriarch, Tian Ye was really scared. A piece of meat was cut off from the patriarch's left leg, and his chest was chopped by a big knife, and his arm was broken in half. Such injuries are simply fatal to the pig-headed people who do not have good medical conditions in the cold winter. If such injuries were placed on humans, they would definitely die. But the current patriarch is still hanging on. Although the pig-headed people do not believe in tears, the patriarch's eldest son beside the patriarch is full of tears, holding his father's hand. In his eyes, his father is powerful and invincible. Unexpectedly, in this war against werewolves, his father was so seriously injured. Some arrogant hearts seem so helpless.