Chapter 177: Vine Shield (2)
Compared to a shield made of pure wood, a shield made of rattan is much lighter.
According to Han Cheng's current strength, he could hold the handle behind the wooden shield and lift it up.
Of course, it's the kind of lift that curls up your arms, not the ones that stretch them out completely.
The vine shield was too tall for Han Cheng, and when he lifted the wooden handle to the level position of his chest, he could only see the blurred crowd through the gap in the upper part of the vine shield.
Han Cheng handed the rattan shield to the cripple and asked the cripple to place it against the side wall of the house.
Then he led everyone to retreat to a distance of about fifteen meters from the vine shield, and asked people to get some stones similar to those used in hunting, and in the puzzled eyes of everyone, he said to the senior brother, let him pick up the stones, and smash the vine shield against the wall, just like when hunting, without the slightest hand.
The crowd, including the elder brother, seemed to be incomprehensible to this, and they did not understand the purpose of the Divine Son's move.
Why throw a good wooden steak with stones? Isn't the wooden raft broken?
The senior brother held a fist-sized stone in his hand and looked at Han Cheng, and after confirming the order from Han Cheng again, he no longer hesitated.
He took a small half step forward with his left leg, raised his right arm, and then landed cleanly, and the stone in his hand had already flown out, followed by a sound.
The rattan shield leaning against the wall shook, and the stone that smashed it bounced high, flying more than two meters to the side before it landed, and then rolled for a distance of three or four meters without slowing down, and then gradually stopped.
Han Cheng rushed over to see Fuji Dun.
Seeing that Miko was so anxious to check Fuji Dun's 'injury', the senior brother was even more confused, reached out and touched his head with unkempt hair, and went over to watch with everyone.
On the rattan shield, there are small white marks on a few rattans that are next to the stone, and the skin there has been smashed off by the stone of the senior brother Fangcai, and two rattan are seriously injured, and some wood fibers have been smashed and cocked at the wounds.
But it is only the surface, and it has no effect on the vine shield.
Han Cheng nodded with satisfaction, and then leaned the somewhat crooked rattan shield against the wall, leading everyone back to where they had stood before.
This time, he didn't let the senior brother make a move, but let the second senior brother, who was the best at throwing in the tribe, move.
The momentum of the second senior brother's shot was much more than that of the senior brother, and when a stone hit it, the vine shield directly bounced up from the ground and fell to the ground.
The stone was also bombed and flew three or four meters in the air before it hit the ground and rolled straight to everyone's side.
Han Cheng was a little worried about the violent blow of the second senior brother who couldn't resist the freshly baked vine shield, and when he hurriedly went over to look at it, he saw that there was no other unnecessary damage except for the more broken skin on it.
This made Han Cheng can't help but want to praise the lame.
The originally relatively soft rattan has become so tough after weaving and supporting each other. Sure enough, there is a great strength of unity, just like a pair of chopsticks together.
Everyone looked at the smiling Miko, and the confusion in their hearts became deeper, and the good rattan row was smashed by a stone into the appearance in front of them, shouldn't it be uncomfortable? Why did Miko look even happier?
However, Wu Wu, who rushed to the side when he heard the news, showed a thoughtful look in his eyes, as if he had sensed some of the intentions of the Son of God, and he didn't dare to be too sure.
After Han Cheng saw that the rattan shield was indeed tough, he explained to everyone the purpose of the rattan shield.
There was a look of surprise in Wu's eyes, and there was a little excitement, because he had finally guessed the intention of the Son of God.
The senior brother also showed a sudden expression, thinking about the scene when he and the second senior brother threw stones at this rattan shield, and felt that this rattan shield could indeed be used to block the attack and make himself less harmed.
A stone that was supposed to fall on him, or the sharp claws of a large beast, was finally blocked by the rattan shield in his hand, allowing him to avoid injury or even death.
When I thought about it like this, I immediately felt that this rattan shield was of great significance.
With Han Cheng's story, everyone gradually understood the role of this rattan shield and realized the great significance of the rattan shield.
Looking at the shield woven by the tree, his eyes became eager, and his gaze towards the Son of God became more and more respectful, and even the lame on the side received many friendly and respectful glances.
This made this person who once lived at the bottom of the Qingque tribe a little red with excitement, and at the same time, he strengthened his belief in following the Son of God and working hard to contribute to the tribe.
The senior brother held the rattan shield in his hand and tried to cover it up and down, left and right, although the movements seemed a little clumsy, but also a little lookable.
The rest of the people also stepped forward to feel the freshly baked weapon.
Wu stood aside and watched with a smile, he had something new to record, and after figuring out the specific methods from Shenzi and Lame, he began to record.
It is not only the practice of the rattan shield that is recorded, but also the depiction of its shape, and the significance of the role of the rattan shield is an indispensable thing.
Everyone gathered here and talked excitedly for a while, and Han Cheng spoke again.
He asked the senior brother, who was already familiar with it, to hold the rattan shield in front of him with his hand, and asked Yan to take a spear tied with a polished stone tip to attack the rattan shield, wanting to see how effective this rattan shield would be when it encountered a sharper stone spear in actual combat.
Of course, before starting, he also made a special explanation, so that the Yan who was holding the stone spear in charge of the attack was tentative, and gradually increased his strength, and if he couldn't come up, he could directly use the strength of feeding.
Otherwise, if there is an accident in the test and someone is injured, it will be a big loss.
The elder brother holding the rattan shield and the mourner holding the stone spear stood still, and the people around them spread out to make enough space for them.
The senior brother held the handle behind the rattan shield tightly with both hands, and stood with his feet apart, his body tense, and the muscles on his arms gathered even tighter.
He looked a little nervous, although he tested the rattan shield with a stone before, and knew that the rattan shield in his hand was quite tough, but at that time the rattan shield was leaning against the wall, and now behind the rattan shield is himself...... And the stone spear is much sharper than the stone.
In this case, it is normal for him to be a little nervous.
"Boom!"
The sound was not too loud, and the stone spear collided with the vine shield, and the tough vine shield did not suffer much damage.
The senior brother who was so angry was relieved a lot.
After seeing that the senior brother was ready and nodded, the stone spear he held tightly in both hands took a deep breath, and stabbed at the senior brother who was protecting the rattan shield!