After moving the capital to Huoshen Village, the first thing Long Qiupeng did was to hold a summit meeting, making important arrangements for the next development of the Long tribe. After some planning www.biquge.info Long Qiupeng assigned tasks to each of them.

Xi does not need to be explained, the size of the tribe has increased repeatedly, and the number of people and goods has also increased exponentially, and the difficulty and importance of her work, as the core personnel of the tribe's logistics support, are self-evident.

Although the bear and the deer seem to be responsible for the same thing on the surface, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the bear is in charge of hand-to-hand combat melee troops, and the deer is responsible for shooting long-range troops, and there is no competition or leadership relationship between the two, and the establishment of the barracks from scratch requires a lot of planning, so it is also appropriate for two people to be jointly responsible.

Of course, in addition to this, Long Qiupeng also has a deep meaning that others don't know: sooner or later, Xishan Village and Huoshen Village will have to operate separately, and resources and technology can be shared, but the garrison must be separated, so he needs two people to be in charge of Xishan Village and Huoshen Village respectively. At present, it seems that the military leaders of the tribe obviously can't get around the bear and the deer.

The two of them didn't feel dissatisfied because Long Qiupeng put them in charge of the same thing, so they also ordered the task very happily.

But Dahu, who has always had a weak personality and likes to go against the grain, is silent this time. looked at Long Qiupeng silently on the side, looking like he wanted to say something.

"What, you have a complaint about my arrangement?" Long Qiupeng squinted at the big lake, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly with a hint of a smile. Of course, he knew where Dahu had the courage to refuse, and he was just afraid to accept it because he felt that it was difficult.

Sure enough, as soon as Long Qiupeng said it, Dahu knelt on the ground in fright, and said aggrievedly: "Where do I dare to complain, but I don't know what this halberd and crossbow are, how dare I easily accept it, and ruin your big thing!" ”

Looking at the appearance of the big lake, Long Qiupeng, who provoked him, laughed. He laughed, and the bear and the deer laughed too, and even the creek, who had always been tolerant and reserved, covered his mouth and laughed sneeringly.

Dahu originally felt frustrated, but this time he was ridiculed by everyone, and he was more like a deflated ball, looking a little deflated. Long Qiupeng saw that the joke was a little excessive, so he hurriedly stopped and said: "Who said let you do it yourself, I will tell you what to do, these things are not in a hurry, we are the same, you think about the axe first." What about the bow...... I'm thinking about considering ......"

When Dahu heard that Long Qiupeng was going to help him, his eyes immediately brightened again, and the three people who were laughing at Dahu on the side heard that Long Qiupeng was going to help Dahu in person, and they also stopped laughing and looked at Dahu, with a bit of envy and even jealousy written in their expressions.

Long Qiupeng exchanged a few more words with everyone, and when he saw that it was getting late, he let them each rest.

He himself felt a little tired at first, so he lay down and prepared to rest. But when he really got to bed, he began to think about the bow.

The original bow and arrow was made by Long Qiupeng according to the method taught in the field training camp, although it was quite easy to use, but there were no decent tools at that time, and the accuracy and strength of the bow produced were also different, and the archers needed repeated run-in to gradually adapt to their bows and arrows.

The bow and arrow of the Lu tribe is obviously much better than Long Qiupeng's bow and arrow in terms of manufacturing process, but its working principle is much simpler, almost a wooden stick tied with a leather band at both ends. It was all about the length of the bow to increase the strength of the bow, which was terrible for an archer like a deer, who was still small and not very powerful.

Of course, Long Qiupeng is looking forward to being able to make a "high-tech" thing like a crossbow as soon as possible, but obviously his knowledge reserve and the scientific and technological strength of the tribe are not enough to support it, besides, without a decent bow and arrow as the mother, even if he makes a crossbow, the lethality will be greatly reduced.

Although he had never eaten pork, he had seen pig runs and knew that both traditional and modern bows were based on an improvement of a recurve bow and arrow. Then this recurve bow is divided into a bow blade and a bowstring. There are ready-made bowstrings, and there are no options, so they can be ignored. The problem with the bow body is in the version, although it is a bit difficult, but the core bow handle is the most important.

The bow handle doesn't look difficult, it's basically just a handle carved out of an arrow slot, and then a part of it extends out on both sides to fix the bow piece, but this thing is easy to say, but there are many levels to do, the first time is that there is no such fine carpenter tools, although the current Dragon tribe has a bronze tool, but as a carpenter processing tool, obviously the degree of fineness is far from enough, to make such a curved, hook and crutch bow handle, there is still a very big difficulty.

The more Long Qiupeng thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he repeatedly tossed on the bed, but became more and more sober. Even if he closed his eyes and forced himself to be still, all that was shaking in front of him was the bows and arrows from various TV movies or sports games.

He simply got up and decided to walk around his new tribe.

It turned out that he had followed Yan Yan to walk around, but his mood at this time was completely different. Most of the clansmen had already slept, and only a few were still patrolling the night.

The procession of the night patrol was mostly one or two clansmen, with three or four slaves. It seems that without Long Qiupeng's teaching, they have also quickly learned the skill of "summoning people".

When people saw Long Qiupeng, they all saluted him, but the deer was not there, and he didn't understand anything, so he just nodded and showed them his affinity, and left.

The moon and stars are scarce in the autumn night, Long Qiupeng thought that the stars and the moon reflected in the lake must be very beautiful at this time, and the dock is still the same as when it was burned, and there is easy to have undercurrents in the water at night, which is not very safe, so he has to change places.

He looked around and realized that the tribe's watchtower might be a good place.

So he chose a watchtower closer to the lake and walked over. It is said to be a watchtower, but in fact it is just a three-story wooden structure, built near the fence, and used to observe the danger.

Although torches were lit on the tower, the visibility was still not high, and Long Qiupeng's approach did not seem to attract the attention of the people on the tower. It wasn't until he climbed the wooden ladder upstairs that a man suddenly popped out of it and shouted at him, "Who's where!" ”。

Although against the light, Long Qiupeng couldn't see the other party's appearance and expression clearly, but from the silhouette, he could clearly tell that the other party should be ready to fly.

It was no joke to be shot by an arrow at this distance, and he didn't think much about it, so he said: "I, Long Qiupeng!" The man was silent for a while, then put away the arrows, he was not as excited as the other clansmen, nor did he look very hostile like some of the remnants of the Lu clan, or he didn't seem to have any attitude, just quietly waiting for Long Qiupeng to come up.

Long Qiupeng saw him put away the arrow, and the whole person relaxed, but after relaxing, he suddenly found a problem: No, in this tribe, in addition to the deer, there is a second person who can communicate with him without barriers.

Thinking of this, he quickly climbed the watchtower and looked at the person, but the person lowered his head, didn't say a word, and didn't look at Long Qiupeng.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?" Long Qiupeng asked the man, and the man nodded, but didn't say anything.

Long Qiupeng felt interesting, so he looked this person up and down. He is a slave, with handcuffs and leg irons, which may be the reason why he refuses to look up at Long Qiupeng, in fact, he is already arrogant when he stands like this. However, Long Qiupeng did not intend to pursue him.

He carries an arrow on his back and is an archer. Long Qiupeng immediately thought of Qing Mang, who was the highest-ranking archer in the tribe, and he, like a deer, had his own bow and arrow team.

On the day of the attack on the Lu tribe, Long Qiupeng saw Qingmang's archery, which was indeed powerful, unlike the talent of the deer, Qingmang not only relied on talent, but also obtained the results through formal training. This deer can't compare, and Long Qiupeng can't help him.

But Long Qiupeng later learned that although Qingmang was the highest archer in the Lu tribe, he was not the most powerful, and the most powerful archer in the Lu tribe was called Yi, if there was writing in that era, then the idiom of a hundred steps through Yang must belong to him.

Yi was the only archer in Qingmang's team who did not "martyr", but it is said that Lu and Dahu both went to him and wanted him to assist Long Qiupeng, but he refused. Long Qiupeng also heard it at the time, and he didn't take it seriously at all, but he didn't expect to meet him here today.

"You're Yi?" Long Qiupeng asked, the man nodded again, bowing his head slightly, but by the light of the fire, Long Qiupeng could see his eyes when he was empty.

Long Qiupeng felt interesting, and forgot what he came here for, and noticed that he was all attracted to Yi's body.

"Well, Yi who is good at shooting...... Yes! It's hard for you! Suddenly, he looked at Yi and was stunned, who else was good at archery and called Yi in history, except for Hou Yi.

What's more, Hou Yi was originally Long Qiupeng's hometown, and unlike the deer who was imitating his own pronunciation when he heard it, Long Qiupeng could not only understand when he spoke, but also brought a strong hometown flavor. This not only solved the doubts in Long Qiupeng's heart, but also confirmed his guess.

He cautiously asked, "Yi who shoots the sun!" ”

But this question, not only did not get a positive answer from the other party, but even caused the other party's mood fluctuations, he looked at Long Qiupeng, his eyes were complicated, and he said lightly for a long time: "I am a sinner...... But...... I can't die ......"

Long Qiupeng paused for a moment, this sentence was too informative, and Long Qiupeng, who had a clear logic, didn't know where to start thinking about the meaning behind this sentence. He couldn't help but complain in his heart: What kind of god is this?

He stood there, feeling a little embarrassed, at this time, the deer came, he came to hand over with Yi.

Yi bowed to Lu and Long Qiupeng very respectfully, and left, if it weren't for this action, Long Qiupeng would definitely think that Yi didn't take himself seriously.

"What's the situation?" Seeing Yi's figure disappear into the night, Long Qiupeng asked the deer.