Wang Hao also asked Qian Tu how they reclaimed a square wheat field 200 meters long and 200 meters wide when there were no measuring tools. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As a result, Qian Tu touched his head and said that he didn't know what a square wheat field was.

It wasn't until Wang Hao went to check it out himself that he found out that the location they had reclaimed was chosen too coincidentally.

It may have been right in the middle of the two brick roads of the original ancient city.

If you drive to the location of the brick road, you will dig up gravel. This is not only laborious but also wears a lot of wear and tear on the tool.

So they dug up the money and soil along two brick roads, and the wheat fields dug up became square.

The square wheat field is indeed much more convenient for setting up a fishing grid.

Along the edge of the wheat field, every 10 meters, a pillar is erected. Counting from the edge, twenty-one pillars need to be erected on a line.

Twenty-one horizontally and twenty-one vertically, a total of four hundred and forty-one pillars need to be erected in the wheat field.

When the pillar was erected, Wang Hao once again discovered the goodness of the giant.

If the giant is there, he only needs to draw the pillars that need to be erected, and then the giant will take his sledgehammer and knock the pillars into the dirt one by one.

More than 400 pillars were only half a day's work for him.

But if there were no giants, they had to dig a pit with a shovel, fill the pillar in it, and bury it.

It took a hundred people to erect more than a dozen pillars in the whole afternoon.

Of course, in the afternoon, not only were the pillars cut out, but the pits were also dug out. Some of the landings were planted with wheat, and they were all carefully removed by everyone.

In order to transplant these wheat, Wang Hao and his family had to open another wheat field of about one acre next to it.

In fact, it was not yet dark at this time. If I had worked overtime, I would have almost finished erecting all the pillars today, after all, there were 100 people.

However, every dusk during this period of time, it is the time when the lion bird returns to its nest and passes through the wheat field.

At first, a working man glanced at the sky as he wiped his sweat, and then shouted; "The lion bird is back!"

Wang Hao, who heard the voice, hurriedly climbed the city wall and looked in the direction of Qian Tu's sight.

But Wang Hao looked at it, but he didn't see anything.

Where are the lion birds, it's nothing more than a dark cloud floating in the sky, what does it have to do with the lion bird?

However, to Wang Hao's surprise, they all looked at the dark clouds with solemn faces.

"I'll rub it, I can't imagine that cloud is made up of lion birds!" The corners of Wang Hao's mouth twitched twice, and he thought speechlessly in his heart.

As the dark clouds got closer and closer, Wang Hao was surprised to find that he had guessed correctly. That black cloud is really made up of lions and birds.

Soon, a flock of lion birds flew over.

Wang Hao: It was the first time they had seen a flock of lions and birds.

Although I have been prepared in my heart for a long time, I have tried to think about the number of lion birds as much as possible.

But when the lion birds pressed over in a dense manner, they were still stunned.

Whether it is Qian Tu or Sun Huo, when they describe the number of lions and birds, they use many to describe it.

However, how can more than one word describe the scene of the lion and bird flock.

Dense lion birds, flying together. The center of the flock of lion birds does not even reveal a single ray of sunlight.

When the lion bird flew above Wang Hao's heads, the surrounding sky instantly darkened.

Every day, the lion bird stops as it passes over the wheat field, hovering over it for a while. This time was no exception.

Countless lion birds hovered clockwise above Wang Hao's head.

In the air, a dark yellow vortex of lion birds was formed.

The size of the whirlpool is enough to encompass an entire ancient city.

Wang Hao only looked at it for a short while, and then he was a little dizzy.

He shook his head and threw out the guano that had fallen on top of the black armor. I pressed the hairball that came out of the bag.

As usual, they stood in the wheat field, ignoring the bird droppings in the sky, shouting to the sky, hoping to scare the lion birds away.

Those who had their bows and arrows were replaced with reinforced bows, and threw out their arms and shot into the sky with all their might.

More than twenty bows shot feathered arrows into the air one after another. Although one by one the accurate heads are not good, but such a dense number of lion birds, the blind cat also shot down more than a dozen dead rats. Two or three of them were shot by Qian Tu.

Qian Tu, who had absolute confidence in his archery skills, looked in the direction of Wang Hao and them, but was disappointed to find that Wang Hao didn't look at him at all.

Looking at the lion birds in the sky, a feeling of powerlessness floated into Wang Hao's heart.

There are so many lion birds, I'm afraid there are 100,000 of them.

Even if they stand still and let themselves shoot one by one, they won't be able to finish shooting.

He had thought about a lot of lion birds, but he really didn't expect that there would be so many lion birds.

This kind of huge number of ethnic groups can only be raised by the Great Wilderness.

If it were left on the earth, I am afraid that no matter how big the grassland is, it will be eaten into a desert by them.

"Hao, they hit us with bird droppings, let's fight back!" Wang Zhu wiped a handful of bird droppings on the shiny skull of the black armor and said angrily.

"Shoot, but you have to change to ordinary feather arrows, don't use the shaft of the copper arrow." Wang Hao swallowed his saliva and said.

Although he also knew that his own person, even if it was one arrow with one stone, it would be just a drop in the bucket for the huge population base of the lion flock.

But Wang Hao still retains a little bit of hope, that is, the bow and arrow can make these lion birds feel afraid. It can make them dare not come to the ancient city again.

With Wang Zhu's order. The crowd replaced them with the ordinary shafts they had taken from them.

This time they came out with weapons and fishing nets, and they had to march quickly. So ordinary arrow shafts are not carried.

But fortunately, the production process of the arrow shaft is simple, and they have also learned the money and soil.

During this time they went out to look for wheat during the day, and at night they made arrows by the fire when they were fine.

During this time, I have accumulated a lot.

The 'whoosh' sound of the feathered arrows was muffled by the chaotic chirping of birds.

But the results of the shooting could not be concealed.

With this salvo of the clansmen, more than 30 lion birds were hit by arrows. Then it swirled and fell.

Qian Tu, who has been paying attention to this side, saw this result, and his surprised eyes popped out.

If there are one or two people in Wang Village, his archery skills are comparable to him, he still believes it.

But judging from the hit rate just now, it seems that each of these Wang Village people has a higher hit rate than themselves. This has to surprise Qian Tu.

'Phew' spit out the bird droppings that had just fallen into his mouth because of surprise, and Qian Tu's eyes stared at Wang Hao and them without blinking.

Take the arrow, wind it, bend the bow, and fire it.

Forty or fifty people, under the command of Wang Zhu, moved in unison. With an order, the feather arrows shot out in unison.

This time, Qian Tu was even more surprised. Because as they let go of the bowstring in their hands, more than thirty lion birds fell from the sky in a whirl.

"This, this, this, how is this possible!" The corners of Qian Tu's mouth twitched.

To be honest, Qian Tu's shooting talent is very strong. Even if it's compared to Wang Hu, it's not too much.

It's just that the technology of archery can be improved on a large scale.

Qian Tu had never had any training, and archery was all based on feeling. He didn't even know how to aim.

And what about these Wangcun people. From the very beginning of contact with bows and arrows, Wang Hao emphasized the line of hands and eyes.

After the hand-eye line is practiced, tell them what is called the three-point line.

When this is also practiced, they will be given a detailed explanation of how to predict the amount of advance. The degree of distance offset of the arrow shaft at different wind speeds, as well as the influence of different forces under the same wind speed.

Therefore, although most of them do not have the talent of Qian Tu to shoot, it does not affect them to surpass Qian Tu in shooting.

Just like any child on earth knows gravity. It's not because they're all smarter than Newton. Rather, it is because they are able to learn from the wisdom of their ancestors. (To be continued.) )