Soon, not only Qian Tu, but all the people stationed in the wheat field found out about Wang Zhu's archery skills. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One by one, they all stopped the bows and arrows in their hands and looked at Wang Hao and them dumbfounded. They were all stunned by the precise archery skills of the people of Wang Village.

You know, this is a lion bird flying in the sky. Although the lion bird is not particularly fast, it is still a lot faster than the green deer. And besides, they're so far away. Shoot five arrows, and finally hit three arrows, this kind of archery is simply amazing to them.

In the blink of an eye, two or three hundred of the circling lion birds were shot down.

Although this number is not worth mentioning at all for a large flock of lion birds. But they still saw the danger and rose to the heights.

Looking at the flock of lions and birds that were out of range, Wang Zhu and the others could only stop helplessly.

The lion bird comes fast and goes fast.

The wheat is not yet fully ripe, and it is still not yet ready for them to start. So it was only a short circle of four or five minutes, and then it flew towards the other side of the mountain.

The ruins of this ancient city are built on the mountain. At the very front of the ancient city is a vast plain.

If such a flat terrain rests on the earth and there are no water conservancy facilities, it is easy to accumulate water and form muddy swamps.

However, in the Great Wilderness, plants grow too quickly, and the amount of water required is also very large.

As a result, it doesn't take long for the water that forms after rain to be absorbed or seep into the ground, keeping the plains dry.

Because this vast plain is overgrown with grass, it is also feasible to call it a grassland.

Judging from the movements of the lion birds, they have come to this grassland to forage for food recently.

One day in the future, when they have eaten all the edible plants in the grassland, they will look for the next pasture.

Watch as the flock of lion birds crosses the mountains and gradually disappears into the distant sky.

Wang Hao touched his chin, the second plan he prepared was not working.

He originally thought that he would come and investigate the habitat of the lion birds.

Lion birds, which are daytime creatures, have very poor eyesight at night.

If their habitat is not far away. You can take people to a sneak attack at night.

Even if you can't clean them up, you can still chase them away.

But standing on the top of the city wall, watching the dark clouds of lions and birds gradually disappear into the sky. Look at the impassable mountain behind the ruins of the ancient city, this method can only be strangled to death.

After the lion bird left, before they had time to clean up the bird droppings on their bodies, everyone went to search for the dead birds that had been shot down.

In the eyes of the Great Wilderness people, these things are very precious prey, and their feathers have not yet been made into arrow shafts, so they naturally cannot be wasted. If you go late, you may be taken away by the little dinosaurs that are everywhere in the wilderness.

Not all lion birds fall and die. Some of them were still alive, but they had to land after being hit by an arrow.

Such a lion bird will flutter its wings and chirp backwards when it sees someone coming.

For such prey, the approach of everyone is unanimous.

Smashed their skulls with a stick, and then carried their slender tails to their next target.

As the saying goes, only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

Although in the face of the huge number, it is useless for Wang Hao to study the lion bird thoroughly, but he is still very curious about what kind of species this lion bird looks a little like the legendary griffin.

Standing on top of the city wall, he shouted to the searchers to get a few of them alive and study them.

Coming to the Great Wilderness, Wang Hao is the second time he has seen such a large-scale gathering of the same species.

The first time was a tide of centipedes on the way to the exchange day.

It's just that Wang Hao was at night that time, although there was a rustle of centipedes crawling around, but they didn't know how many centipedes there were nearby.

And because of the anthelmintic drugs configured by Wang Hao, these centipedes did not harm them. So Wang Hao didn't really appreciate the horror of the insect tide.

And today, the appearance of the lion bird flock shocked Wang Hao fiercely. At the same time, it also made him more and more worried.

There are so many lion birds, how to defend them?

With such a large patch of wheat, the lion bird will definitely not give up when it is ripe.

Although the protective layer of fishing nets he is building has greatly increased their confidence in Qian Tu, Wang Hao is a little unconfident after seeing the huge number of lions and birds.

With so many lions and birds, if one of them falls, there is no need to do anything else, just stand on the fishing net, and I am afraid that the net rope will be broken. At that time, could the protective layer of fishing nets still be able to stop them?

Soon, Qian Tu came over with the wings of a lion bird that kept chirping.

The lion bird was hit by an arrow in its wings and was able to fly short distances. In order not to harm its life, everyone even dispatched four people and used fishing nets to catch it.

Although the lion bird looks like a lion from a distance, its body looks very similar.

But when you get closer, you will find that the rest of its body, except for its tail and four thick legs, is covered with fine feathers.

Although it had an eagle's head, Wang Hao found that its black eagle hook beak was actually fleshy.

If you break it open, you can also find rough teeth inside, making it easy to chew on the plant.

It's really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds. Compared to its kind that would be killed with a stick if found, the lion bird was much luckier, at least by dinnertime, still alive.

It's just that although he is still alive, half of his life that was tossed by Wang Hao is gone.

During the meal, Wang Hao tied up his wings and claws, threw them aside and left them alone.

Dinner was naturally a roast lion bird. Because I didn't bring utensils, I couldn't eat cooked food these days.

The taste of the lion bird is not bad, in Wang Hao's words, it is chicken flavor, crunchy.

After dinner, the care of the wheat fields was not finished.

Because there are also many herbivores that come out at night to feed.

These sweet straws naturally attract more than those bitter weeds.

So, around the wheat field, several fires were raised. Two people would stay next to each fire to keep vigil.

Wang Hao didn't rest for the time being, talking to everyone next to the bonfire on this side of the city wall.

The lion bird was left aside, not dead but dazed. The person who came to add to the fire with new firewood didn't react even if he kicked it. It looks like he's resigned to his fate.

The firewood was thrown into the fire, and smoke rose from the fire.

"Ahem, you fool, let you hold firewood, why did you bring these that haven't been dried yet!" Qian Tu covered his nose and choked.

"The hardwood pine cut today and the firewood cut before are all put together, I got confused, I'll go get it again." The man holding the firewood looked at Wang Hao, who was also coughing, and said with an embarrassed expression.

Just then, a gust of wind blew. The thick smoke from the wet wood blew towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao coughed twice, and hurriedly got up and ran to the side.

However, what Wang Hao didn't expect was that right next to Wang Hao, the lion bird, which didn't move even if he was kicked just now, struggled violently after smelling the smoke.

The neck is stretched long, and a sharp chirp comes from the mouth. And the bound wings and claws fluttered even more violently. The tail is like a short whip, flapping indiscriminately on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the man who got up to pick up the firewood again angrily kicked the lion bird again, kicking it out two or three meters away, just out of the enveloping range of smoke.

Although it was kicked, the miraculous thing is that the lion bird quieted down and stopped struggling.

Looking at this scene, Wang Hao's eyes lit up, and an idea appeared in his mind. (To be continued.) )