"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the bronze spear galloped towards the boulder in the distance with a screaming sound that tore through the air.

"Bang!"

Immediately, with a heavy muffled sound, the boulder instantly shattered into scattered pieces of rubble under the powerful power of the bronze short spear.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.

After all, the bones of ordinary fierce beasts can only be sharpened into weapons such as bone knives, and the power of stone spears is very limited, so they can't cause such a lot of lethality.

Therefore, after seeing the bronze short spear shatter the boulder so easily, everyone was naturally very excited.

At the same time, the bamboo chief also quickly ran to the side of the boulder, picked up the bronze short spear from the broken rubble, and examined it carefully.

After this blow, the bronze short spear was still in its original appearance, and the sharp spear head showed no signs of curling the blade.

"It's really more powerful than the previous bronze weapons. ”

Seeing this, the bamboo chief immediately walked back with a bronze short spear and said.

"Next, let's forge more of these short spears. ”

Looking at the bronze short spear in the bamboo chief's hand, the fox chief also immediately said out loud.

The demonstration of the bamboo chief just now not only verified the strength of the new green tong, but also showed the power of the bronze short spear.

In this area with complex terrain, the bronze short spear is undoubtedly a very suitable weapon.

"That's right. ”

Chief Bamboo nodded his head immediately, obviously agreeing with this.

"Okay, then the next smelting, let's first forge a batch of short spears. ”

Hearing this, Lin Luo also nodded.

As for the deer chief on the side, he was also quite blushing when he looked at the bronze short spear at this moment.

I couldn't help but secretly think in my heart, when to use the flesh and blood of the fierce beast to trade some bronze weapons from the two clans of bamboo and fox.

Although the bronze weapon was very precious, Lin Luo had no intention of trading it for the time being.

But that's just for the outer tribes, as a clan within the tribal alliance, the Deer clan can naturally enjoy some privileges.

Not only the Deer Clan, but in order to maintain the internal unity of the tribal alliance, the various clans have become more dependent on each other.

For such internal transactions, Lin Luo has always maintained an encouraging attitude.

And with the bronze short spears being cast, the smelting area gradually got on the right track, and the days soon came to the middle of the summer season.

......

During this time, the breeding area became more and more lively, and relying on the special abilities of the elk, the deer clan captured a large number of herbivorous beasts.

It can be seen that all kinds of captured and domesticated beasts are running and chasing in the breeding area in groups, and have gradually adapted to the environment here.

Even, some small animals with a short reproductive cycle have already given birth to the first batch of cubs for the breeding area.

In contrast, the growing area looks much more desolate.

At this point, the potatoes are all ripe and harvested, and the large potato fields are all bare and idle, waiting for the weather to cool down before planting for the second season.

As for the grain field next to it, the grain grass has also grown and matured, and now it is already a golden color.

It can be seen that the grains of those rice grains are very full, not only let the yellow and clear ears hang down the heavy ears, but even the stalks of the grains are bent down.

"Looks like this year's harvest is good!"

Standing at the head of the field, looking at the grain field in front of him that seemed to be covered with a golden carpet, Lin Luo couldn't help but sigh to himself.

"Lin Luo, all the people you want are here. ”

As soon as Lin Luo's words fell, the voice of the deer chief came.

I saw that the deer chief was coming from not far away, followed by a large group of female slaves.

"Well, okay. ”

Hearing this, Lin Luo nodded lightly.

Then, pointing to the harvesting tools on the ground beside him, he said to the slave girls in front of him: "You guys take the tools and take charge of harvesting the grain, just cut off the stalks near the roots." ”

"Yes. ”

Hearing Lin Luo's order, the female slaves immediately nodded in response.

After speaking, he bent down and picked up the harvesting tools placed beside Lin Luo.

It was a sickle specially made by Lin Luo's skilled craftsmen, the head of which was made of bronze, and the long handle was a thin wooden stick that could be used in hand.

In fact, it is perfectly possible to polish the blade part with a sharp stone chip.

However, compared to bronze, the stone chips are not as sharp after all, and they are easily damaged.

Therefore, Lin Luo simply asked the smelting area to specially mold and cast some sickle heads.

Anyway, the number of scythes needed was not very large, and they were not large and very thin, and they did not cost much bronze.

"Woo! ......"

Soon, according to Lin Luo's order, several female slaves armed with sickles walked into the grain field and began to harvest.

"You don't have to cut it little by little, just grab a large handful and cut it off. ”

"Be careful with your hands and legs when harvesting, so as not to get cut by the sickle. ”

......

Looking at the unskilled appearance of those female slaves, Lin Luo said two words out loud.

Then, he picked up the freshly harvested grains on the ground, grabbed the end of the lower root with his hand, and threw the ears of rice towards a simple bucket made of large bamboo jars next to him.

"Smack!"

With this heavy blow, the ripe and full rice grains immediately fell off and splashed into the big bamboo jar.

"All the rest of the people did what I had just done and smashed all the rice into the bamboo jars. ”

After that, Lin Luo turned his head and said to the remaining slave girls.

"Yes. ”

Hearing this, the remaining dozen or so female slaves also nodded in response immediately, and soon got busy.

"Lin Luo, how are these white grains different from the white grains of the He tribe?"

Looking at the rice grains that were knocked down in the bamboo jar, Chief Deer asked Lin Luo with a puzzled face.

"That's because these white grains haven't been shelled yet. ”

Hearing Chief Deer's inquiry, Lin Luo smiled and grabbed a few rice grains, and peeled off the husk of the rice while answering aloud.

Suddenly, the white rice inside appeared in front of the deer chieftain's eyes.

"Yes, that's how the White Valley of the He tribe is. ”

Looking at the rice that Lin Luo had peeled, Chief Deer nodded a little excitedly and immediately said.

But then, the deer chief asked with some concern, "Does the white valley still have to be peeled off like this?"

As he spoke, Chief Deer turned his head to look at the more than ten acres of grain fields in front of him, and continued to ask, "With so many white grains, how many people do you need to peel them?"

"Instead of peeling them one by one, I've already had people start making special shelling tools. ”

Looking at the worried look on Chief Deer's face, Lin Luo replied to him with a chuckle.

"Really?"

Hearing this, Chief Deer couldn't help but be overjoyed.

At the same time, there was also a bit of curiosity on his face, and he couldn't wait to know what tools Lin Luo was going to use to get out of his shell.