Chapter 021: The Man Who Practiced Archery and the Poisoned Arrow

The arrowwood, which was already very hard, was roasted by fire, and the hardness was even higher, approaching gold and iron. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The info patriarch took a roasted arrow wood and stabbed it the wolf's leg, and the tip of the arrow penetrated through the wolf's skin on the other side.

Nodding with satisfaction, the patriarch instructed several women from the ancient village to move the arrow shafts to the west of the village. There, all sorts of bird feathers were scattered all over the ground. Thirty or forty women were dipping their tail feathers in the shafts of arrows dipped in burnt resin.

Wang Hao came down from the back mountain with two fish and birds that were hit by arrows, and he was accompanied by Wang Zhu, who was holding a large handful of arrows.

Throwing the fish and birds to the women who were dipping their tail feathers, Wang Hao wiped the sweat on his head and came to the east of the village to watch Wang Hu shoot arrows.

Wang Hu's original hard red sandalwood bow was broken during practice last night, and today, Wang Hao, who has ten opportunities to create it, used the system to make him a new red sandalwood bow. The bow body is as thick as the original two, and even Wang Hu needs to use the strength to eat milk if he wants to pull it full.

The rest of the clansmen were also replaced with this kind of giant bow with a straight-line range of 200 meters and a projectile of 350 meters.

I saw Wang Hu standing a hundred meters away, concentrating, drawing the bow round, and then aiming, then let go of his fingers.

The arrow flew out, hitting the bull's-eye, and the big tree as thick as a football was shot through, and the people beat their chests and shouted.

Archery is a thing that really pays attention to skills. For example, Wang Hao had shot arrows before crossing, but he could shoot off the target within 20 meters. Fortunately, there is a system now, and at the same time as downloading the method of making bows and arrows, the skills of archery are downloaded at the same time. Because of this, Wang Hao can achieve 100 shots.

Look at Wang Hu, he is a natural archer. I only came into contact with bows and arrows yesterday, but today, people can already shoot well. I don't dare to say that I can wear a poplar in a hundred steps, but it is still possible to shoot a big tree in a hundred steps.

Ten thick and lengthened red sandalwood hard bows, twenty people take turns to use, and by tomorrow, they will each have a giant bow. Wang Hao didn't expect them to shoot as accurately as Wang Hu, but only hoped that at a distance of fifty meters, they could exert their lethality.

The wolves outside the village did not leave, and it seemed that they really planned to stay permanently.

It will take at least ten days for the clansmen to improve their archery skills to the point where they can expel the wolves. However, looking at only a small half of the fresh fish left, Wang Hao felt that he couldn't wait ten days. Because of that kind of bloody mush, Wang Hao didn't want to eat a mouthful.

There are always more solutions than difficulties, and this statement is not wrong at all. Standing at the entrance of the village, looking at the wolves outside, Wang Hao finally thought of a way after thinking for a long time.

It is a very common plant in the wilderness. People who live in the Great Wilderness may not know who their parents are, but everyone definitely knows what the life-seeking grass is.

When it comes to asking for life, most people will think of the hideous-looking bull head and horse face. But the grass is not hideous at all, on the contrary, the fleshy leaves are bright, and the red fruit in the middle looks sweet and delicious.

It's such a delicate grass, but even tigers and dinosaurs will walk around it.

Because, it is poisonous, and it is highly poisonous.

Don't ask how the people of the Great Wilderness know. If you talk about this, it is a story full of blood and tears.

Therefore, when he saw Wang Hao coming back with a large handful of life-seeking grass, the patriarch felt that the whole person was not good. He jumped up anxiously and ran towards Wang Hao, and he couldn't even care if the arrow shaft that was baking fell into the fire.

"Throw it away, throw it away, it's poisonous, it's poisonous!" The patriarch said anxiously, but he didn't dare to touch Wang Hao. The name of the life-seeking grass can definitely make children stop crying in the great wilderness.

For the kindness of the patriarch, Wang Hao couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to shrug his shoulders and throw the life-seeking grass on the ground. Just as he was about to explain and tell the patriarch that this thing was fine when it touched his skin, he was dragged by the patriarch to the pond at the entrance of the village to be cleaned.

To put it mildly, he even took out the guidance of the ancestral god to convince the patriarch that he would not be poisoned if he held the life-seeking grass in his hand. Provided, of course, that there are no wounds on the hands.

Sitting in the distance, the patriarch personally stared at Wang Hao and smashed the life-seeking grass with a stone, for fear that if something went wrong, the only clansman in the clan who could communicate with the ancestral god would die under the life-seeking grass.

Wang Hao himself also seemed cautious. Wang Hao didn't want to become blind, but he wanted the wolves outside the village who prevented him from making salt and looking for clay to burn pottery would become blind.

Finally, a pool of dark green poison with a pungent smell was squeezed out by Wang Hao. And the life-seeking grass was taken to the back mountain by Wang Hao with a stick and buried. Now the village is not as good as before, and when a large group of women and children come, you have to pay attention to everything.

There are five or six children crawling all over the ground at the age of two or three, and it is their nature to put anything in their mouths, and they don't know the dregs of life-seeking herbs.

I found more than a dozen baked arrow shafts, and soaked all the arrows in the relieverage. Then a nest of gophers was dug in the back mountain. Pierced the fur of one of them with the tip of an arrow. Within a minute, the gopher was convulsed and died.

Looking at the sun, when the sun moved from the branch to the waist of the tree, Wang Hao once again pierced the fur of a gopher with the tip of an arrow. This time, the rat lived a little longer, but five minutes later, it still died.

The dinner was still fish, but this time the grilled fish did not have spices and spicy beans. Wang Hao only dug up a little of those things, and they had already used them up in the morning.

But the people still eat with relish. In the great wilderness, it is the happiest thing to be able to eat a full meal every day, and no one dares to ask whether the food is delicious.

Even Wang Hao is not picky, after all, the conditions are limited, and it cannot be said that he risked his life to go out to collect spices in order to eat a delicious grilled fish. Besides, the grilled fish is cooked inside and out, and this alone is much better than the grilled meat.

After eating, the adult men, led by Wang Hu, shook their sore arms and continued to practice archery, while the women paved the newly opened caves with hay.

Although the cave is very crowded, if it rains, there is a place to hide.

Originally, the women could have opened the cave deeper, but then the patriarch stopped it. The patriarch said that if it was deeper, the hole would collapse when it rained heavily.

When the moon crossed the mountain, the men who practiced archery rubbed their arms and planned to rest. Wang Hao grabbed the eighth arrow shaft and cut through the skin of a gopher.

And next to him, the corpses of six gophers and a paralyzed gopher were already placed. The hairball was holding an unknown fruit next to it and gnawing vigorously. Sometimes when Wang Hao looked at it, it reluctantly handed the nuts in his hand to Wang Hao. When Wang Hao rejected the nuts, the hairball would continue to squint and happily nibble on the nuts.

This time, the gopher whose skin was cut was fine, and after waiting for about ten minutes, Wang Hao changed another arrow and pierced it again.

After waiting patiently for ten minutes again, the gopher was still not dead. Wang Hao nodded, and wrote the word 'eight' on the stone slab with carbon, which means that the effective time of the poisoned arrow is about eight hours.

Yawning, Wang Hao picked up the hairball and walked towards the cave. Listening to the annoying wolf howl outside the village, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "Don't be complacent, I'll clean you up tomorrow." ”