Chapter 235 The 'steady' Han Dashenzi
Han Cheng looked at the bow body that was thick in the middle, slightly thin at both ends, and slightly curved in Senior Brother Sha's hand, and was very surprised.
Because according to his estimates, according to the current tools, even the fastest limp will not be able to get the bow right until noon.
Looking up at Senior Brother Sha's bloodshot eyes, Han Chengcheng knew what was going on.
When a person particularly likes something and is within his ability, there is a great possibility that he will burst out with great enthusiasm like Senior Brother Sha.
The bow body is very good, even better than Han Cheng expected.
To be able to make such a bow under such conditions, I have to say that Senior Brother Sha has put a lot of effort into it.
Han Cheng took the bow in his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, nodded vigorously at Senior Brother Sha, and expressed his approval, and Senior Brother Sha's somewhat tired and tense face suddenly bloomed with a smile.
Then Han Cheng taught him to use a stone knife at both ends of the bow to carve out the grooves for hanging the bowstring, and then found a rope of the right thickness, let Senior Brother Sha press the bow, and Han Cheng hung the string on it.
At this time, there are no cows, and if there are cows, use cow tendons to make strings, and the bow performance will be better.
Thinking like this, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile to himself, he really had to look at Shu.
Lame and Senior Brother also made bows and arrows, they were a little surprised to see the bow in Senior Brother Sha's hand, most of them didn't even do half of it, but Senior Brother Sha had already done the bow well, this gap is indeed a bit big.
Senior Brother Sha pulled the bow hard and released it, the bow body trembled slightly, with a buzzing sound, showing the strength of the bow.
The expression on his face became very excited, and he couldn't help but want to go outside and shoot two arrows to verify the power of the bow and arrow.
"Let's go, let's try!"
Han Cheng also wanted to know how powerful the wooden bow he made with the image in the film and television in his memory was compared to the gourd painting scoop.
The same is true of the senior brother and the others, after taking the three feather arrows they had made yesterday, they went to the outside covered with snow together.
Of the people who followed out, only the second senior brother didn't care too much, he didn't think that the power of this newly made bow could be great.
When he went out to see the test arrows, he also took a few stones and prepared to compete with the new bow again.
Han Cheng roughly estimated the distance of twenty-five meters, drew a horizontal line on the snow with his foot, and then asked Senior Brother Sha to stand here and shoot arrows.
Twenty-five meters is the distance where Senior Brother Sha tested the arrow yesterday.
Senior Brother Sha took a deep breath, and after taking the arrow and aiming with the bow, as soon as he let go of the handle, the feather arrow flew out like a meteor catching the moon.
"Tuk!"
Senior Brother Sha's archery skills did not disappoint, the first arrow was not empty, and the feather arrow was nailed to the stump that stood there as a target, and the stump shook a little.
Everyone cheered, and the second senior brother snorted and clenched the stone in his hand a little tighter.
The wooden feather arrow was firmly embedded in the stump, and Han Cheng pulled it twice and didn't pull it off, but it was still Senior Brother Sha's hand.
The crowd couldn't hide their excitement.
The distance of the arrow moved back about five meters, and Senior Brother Sha continued to shoot his bow, the first arrow missed, and the second arrow hit.
The crowd then cheered, and the thoughts of those who, like the second senior brother, had seen the bow and arrow yesterday and felt that the bow and arrow were not very good, began to waver.
When the distance was stretched to sixty meters, and Senior Brother Sha shot the feather arrow into the stake again, those who felt that the feather arrow could not be used were all impressed by this new type of weapon.
The second senior brother thought for a while, and quietly threw the few stones he was holding into the snow nest, such a distance was no longer something he could throw with his arms.
In the face of such a fact, even if he was reluctant, he had to admit that the bow and arrow were indeed a very remarkable thing.
Yesterday I was able to easily outperform the bow and arrow, but now it's just a night, and I have been far surpassed, this ......
After the improved bow and arrow came out, it immediately refreshed the understanding of all the people in the tribe about the bow and arrow, and it was not impossible to make a bow and arrow that could shoot the sun down...... Someone thinks so in their hearts.
As for the senior brother and others who had not yet completed the wood distribution yesterday, they went to make bows and arrows with full excitement and high spirits.
Heiwa knocked on the wood in the room for a while, and suddenly remembered something, put down the things in her hand, and then went out of the room and walked towards the door.
The courtyard soon became quiet, and after a while, the second senior brother, who had already returned to the house, walked out of the house.
He found the stones that he had thrown in the snow not long ago, looked left and right, came to the sixty meters he had drawn before, set up a shelf, raised his best throwing left arm high, and swung it down vigorously.
The stone flew out of his hand, drew a parabola in the air, and then fell into the snow.
It didn't seem to be far from the stake here, but when he came to it, he found that it was still far away, and the second senior brother looked even more deflated......
"God... Son of God! Son of God! ”
Han Cheng stood by the window in the room, lifted the corner of the animal skin that covered the window, and looked at the second senior brother who was standing in the snow and struggling to throw stones at the wooden stake, he couldn't help but sigh a little, he could understand the second senior brother's mood at this time.
Just as he was sighing, Heiwa's voice suddenly sounded, coming from a distance, full of surprises.
This guy, did you eat magpie? Such joy? It's all a father, and it's still so unstable.
Han Cheng thought so.
"Bang knock!"
The door was slammed open, hit the wall behind it and bounced back, and a figure flashed away from the door and scurried into the snow, it was Han Dashenzi who was still thinking about stability and something like that just now.
Of course, Han Cheng would not be calm, because just now, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Charcoal! Charcoal! Charcoal... Yes... It became ......"
Han Cheng ran out for a short distance, and when he saw Heiwa running towards him, no one had yet arrived, and after seeing Han Cheng, Heiwa shouted loudly.
Han Cheng's heart suddenly relaxed, and his steps couldn't help but stop.
Charcoal!
It's really charcoal!
He didn't know how to describe his mood for a moment.
"How much was burned?"
Han Cheng suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked the black baby who had already run to his side.
"No... Didn't burn ...... Burned ......, all... It's all good......"
Heiwa ran panting, breathlessly speaking, but the excitement on her face could not be concealed.
Didn't burn out?
Han Cheng's eyes widened instantly.
How is this possible?!
After he learned from Heiwa that it was indeed charcoal burning, he just felt that there was a lot of charcoal this time, and as for the fact that there was no firewood burning, he really didn't dare to think about it.
At this time, hearing Heiwa say this, Han Cheng couldn't believe it.
"Are you sure there's no firewood burned?"
"Really... Really not... It's not burned, it's all ... It's all charcoal! ”
Heiwa nodded vigorously,
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