The smelting of bronze ware is carried out in the inner city, and the workers in charge of smelting are all people who have joined the tribe before, and metal is the high technology of the tribe, and Wang Lang does not plan to let too many people know the secret of smelting.

Several copper furnaces were started at the same time, and the molten copper slowly flowed into the molds, and weapons and farm tools were produced like assembly lines.

And Wang Lang also made a special thing this time, as the ceratosaurus slowly grows up, it is obviously inappropriate for such an animal of this size to be placed in the tribe, for this reason, Wang Lang refers to the method of domesticating cattle, and intends to pierce the nose of these ceratosaurs.

With a hole in the nose and a nose ring, the weak human can subdue this strong animal.

For this reason, Wang Lang designed a pliers for punching holes, which have a huge bite force, which can easily penetrate the half-finger-thick wooden board, and Wang Lang is very satisfied with his masterpiece.

After the tools were ready, Wang Lang took a few soldiers to the place where the ceratops were kept in captivity, and the little ceratops who were still eating grass leisurely did not realize the tragedy they were about to face, and when they saw humans approaching, several ceratops even took the initiative to ask for food.

"Chief, which one to catch?" A soldier asked.

Wang Lang looked in the dragon pen (refer to the pigsty), pointed to a more docile-looking horned dragon and said, "That's it!" ”

When the soldier heard this, he walked into the dragon circle and pulled the two horns of the horned dragon and dragged it out.

These ceratosaurs grew so fast that in just two months, they grew to the height of an adult's knees, and a heavy person could not hold them at all.

Wang Lang asked a few people to hold down the horned dragon, and the little horned dragon began to struggle desperately, even if it was just two months old, but several adult men were also very difficult to press.

Wang Lang held the punching pliers in one hand, and the beast grabbed the dragon's horns, fixed its head, and put the pliers into the nostrils of the horned dragon with a quick movement.

"Smack!" With a soft sound, the thin bone between the nostrils of the ceratosaurus was pierced at once.

The sudden pain caused the ceratosaurus to let out a terrible scream, and the screams of his companions frightened the rest of the ceratosaurus to hide in the corner and begin to become uneasy.

In order to prevent the hole from growing again, Wang Lang didn't care about the painful ceratosaurus, and directly pierced the copper ring into the nostrils of the ceratosaurus.

"Alright, let it in!" Wang Lang snorted lightly and said.

The soldiers dragged the miserable horned dragon back into the dragon circle, looked at Wang Lang puzzled, and asked, "Chief, what are you doing with this for the horned dragon?" ”

"This thing can control this ceratosaurus, as long as you tie a rope to the copper ring and pull it hard, the ceratosaurus will be in great pain, otherwise when the things grow up, we won't be able to control them at all with our strength." Wang Lang patiently explained.

The soldiers were amazed, and one soldier said, "Chief, is it just witchcraft?" ”

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Witchcraft, where did you hear this word?" ”

The soldier replied, "I heard from those who came from the Fire Tribe on the other side of the river. ”

"Tell me what this witchcraft is all about!" Wang Lang asked.

The soldier thought for a moment and said, "I don't know the specifics, but those people say that there are people in their tribe who know witchcraft, and these people are called wizards, and some people who have strange diseases can be cured by witchcraft by wizards." ”

After listening to the soldier's story, Wang Lang suddenly realized that this was a primitive doctor at all.

"I didn't expect there to be such a talent over there." Wang Lang sighed in his heart.

The rest of the people who had never heard of witchcraft also became excited at this time, and asked Wang Lang, "Chief, do you also know witchcraft?" ”

Wang Lang smiled: "I don't know witchcraft, it makes sense to punch the horned dragon, you pinch your nose, it will hurt terribly." ”

The soldiers were a little unconvinced, and after trying it according to Wang Lang's words, the pain was as if they were about to faint.

Looking at their embarrassed appearance, Wang Lang smiled and said: "See, this is the principle I use, I guess what kind of wizard the Fire Tribe is not using mysterious power, there are many plants in this world that can cure diseases, and that wizard obviously has mastered the role of a certain plant." ”

"I've seen this happen!" After Wang Lang finished speaking, a soldier seemed to remember something and exclaimed.

When Wang Lang heard this, he immediately became interested, and hurriedly said, "Let's talk about it specifically." ”

After trying to recall for a while, the soldier said: "Before, when my people and I were wandering in the grassland, I once saw some animals that had been bitten and went back to chew some grass, but these animals did not eat the grass, but spit it on the wounds. ”

"Is it an herb that can stop bleeding!" A thought immediately flashed in Wang Lang's heart.

"Do you remember what that plant looked like?" Wang Lang asked with some excitement.

"Remember, that time I thought the animal was the embodiment of the gods, and we bowed to it for a while, and after the animal left, we also went to taste the grass, and it tasted very bitter, and it was not delicious at all." The soldier said with some embarrassment.

"Have you seen this grass near the tribe?" Wang Lang asked.

The soldier shook his head and replied, "Not yet." ”

Wang Lang sighed, a little disappointed in his heart, shook his head and said: "If we see that kind of grass again, we must collect it, and we must get it back together with the roots, this kind of grass is very important to us." ”

The soldiers nodded and wrote down the incident, seeing Wang Lang's solemn appearance, they knew that if they found this grass, it would be another credit to themselves.

"Chief, should we punch holes for the other ceratosaurus now?"

"No, this is the first time I've done this, let's see the situation on this ceratosaurus first, and if there is no problem, I'm punching the rest." Wang Lang said slowly.

Looking at these soldiers, Wang Lang suddenly said, "By the way, I have something to tell you." ”

"Chief, what's the matter?" The soldier asked curiously.

"In a few days, when the wall is built, the soldiers will increase their manpower, I will select a few teams from among you veterans, you have been with me for so long, when the time comes, behave well, don't let me down." Wang Lang said meaningfully.

This sudden news, as if a thunderbolt sounded in the ears of these soldiers, of course they knew what the team meant, and being able to be in the team meant entering the power class of the tribe, and they would basically be respected wherever they went in the tribe.

"Chief, is this true?" The soldier asked excitedly.

Wang Lang nodded and said, "Well, you behave well, if any of you become a team leader, after the Lantern Tribe becomes stronger in the future, you can also get more benefits than others." ”

"Don't worry, Chief, we won't let you down." The soldiers patted their chests and reassured.