The Furnace tribe has always paid little attention to the use of bows and arrows, on the one hand, because they are far away from the forest, their hunting skills are rusty, melee weapons are easier to use, and the substantial damage they do in combat is also greater. On the other hand www.biquge.info there are some high-skilled spear throwers from the Furnace tribe, who throw sharp bronze spears from a great distance, which looks a bit like the javelin movement in modern society.

In actual combat, the spear thrower has a closer range than the archer, but the damage dealt is indeed much higher than that of the bow and arrow, and it can even be said to be devastating.

But that was said in normal times, and now, these hungry spear throwers, although they were standing on the dock with copper spears, were completely helpless, almost close to Long Qiupeng.

Long Qiupeng stood at the bow of the boat, motionless, and even pressed down the bow and arrow that the deer intended to shoot. It is a contempt, an untouchable majesty. There are some bloody spear throwers, who are still unwilling, and still keep trying to throw the copper spear, but more, because of the continuous failure, and Long Qiupeng's aura, they are completely deflated.

Long Qiupeng suddenly sneered at the spear throwers of the Furnace Clan and shook his head, and then the deer gave an order, and those rough, rudimentary wooden bows and arrows fell from the sky and pierced the bodies of these bronze warriors.

This shooting continued until, Yan Yan came with his bronze shield soldiers.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Yan Yan has lost weight at a speed that Long Qiupeng can see with the naked eye, and his eye sockets are deeply sunken, if it weren't for the primitive society, Long Qiupeng would definitely think that he was addicted to cigarettes or drugs.

No matter how exquisite their archery skills are, they can't resist Yan Yan's bronze shield, so Long Qiupeng waved his hand and asked the archers to stop attacking, and he lit the fireworks at the back of the fleet, telling Xiong and Dahu that they could launch an attack at the main gate, because at this moment, all the elites of the Lu tribe were guarding around Yan Yan.

"Despicable!" Yan Yan threw out this sentence first, "I sent you the boat, but you treat me like this, and I trust you so much!"

Long Qiupeng said in his heart: Funny, I have no grievances with you, you first instructed the Tao Department to unite with the wandering tribe to kill me, and then blocked the door, coercion and temptation wanted to annex me, but you went straight to the point, this is not only despicable, it is simply a scoundrel's obscene way.

However, the language is not comprehensible, counting on the deer to translate the past, it is estimated that it will lose its meaning, but he is not in a hurry, and shouted to everyone with bated breath: "Yan Yan, you betrayed the dragon god in the name of the god of fire, the god of fire came to warn you three times and twice, but you still don't know how to restrain, today, I will personally punish you on behalf of the dragon god!" ”

As soon as Long Qiupeng's words came out, the audience was surprised, Yan Yan was even more dumbfounded, not knowing how to deal with it, whether it seemed that the matter of the Hai tribe or the two fires of the Furnace tribe before, when he saw the fragments of wooden arrows that had not been burned, he suspected that Long Qiupeng was doing a trick, and now Long Qiupeng suddenly said such a thing, which confirmed his thoughts.

But what about the sealing? Not to mention the grassland fire, it was the granary time, a few simple wooden arrows actually burned all the grain reserves of the Lu tribe, which already made Yan Yan feel incredible, and the water fire of the Hai tribe was even more miraculous.

Long Qiupeng is not the God of Fire, Yan Yan knows very well, but even if he is not the God of Fire, if it is not with the help of divine power, how did he do all this?

"If you dare to blaspheme, accept the punishment!" Yan Yan suddenly shouted, but the alert Long Qiupeng immediately understood that this was obviously a slogan, or a signal, just like his cigarette pile. Long Qiupeng subconsciously put his hand on the short hilt.

Although hunger has made most of the people in the tribe incapacitated, how could the huge Furnace tribe not have one or two people who are truly loyal to Yan Yan and have special skills? Thinking of this, Long Qiupeng found that at such a critical time, he didn't see Qingmang.

A thought crossed his mind, and his eyes began to quickly search for Qingmang's figure, especially at every high place, and finally Long Qiupeng saw Qingmang on the top of a tall wooden house, and at that time, his right hand was holding a bow, but his left hand was already in a state of relaxation.

After watching the deer's archery contact countless times, Long Qiupeng knew that it was the relaxation after the arrow, and the direction of Qingmang's arrow was aimed at himself. Long Qiupeng couldn't wait for his eyes to react to the appearance of the bow and arrow, so he subconsciously twitched the alloy short knife in his hand and drew a circle on his chest.

Hearing the crisp sound of the bell, Long Qiupeng felt that the tiger's mouth holding the short knife was vibrated and painful, and at the same time, Long Qiupeng felt that there was liquid flowing out of his right face, and then a tingling pain. There was another thing that landed at Long Qiupeng's feet.

All this happened so fast that no one could see what was happening, including Long Qiupeng himself.

It wasn't until Dahu on the side picked up what fell on the ground that Long Qiupeng found out that it was a bronze arrow, but at this time, it had been cut into two pieces by the alloy short knife in his hand, one section of the arrow, because Long Qiupeng's action changed the direction of the shot, the arrow that deviated from the original track cut Long Qiupeng's cheek, and the section of the tail of the arrow was completely discouraged and fell directly at Long Qiupeng's feet.

At this time, looking at the green mang on the roof, he tried his best to shoot this arrow, and finally under the dual effect of unwillingness and detachment, he knelt there, and had no strength to continue fighting. But he didn't pay attention, and all eyes were on him.

In Long Qiupeng's view, there is nothing surprising about this, the reason why iron tools later appeared to completely replace bronze is because the texture of bronze is relatively soft, and in military confrontation, there is almost no advantage in the face of iron tools. What's more, it was his thin bow and arrow, facing the alloy short knife in Long Qiupeng's hand.

But for the Lu tribe, for Yan Yan, this is a fatal blow. Bronze is a technology that the Furnace tribe is proud of, and it is an existence that can be strong enough to dominate this world, which Yan Yan has long discovered and is convinced, so even if he gives up producing food now, he has to hoard a large amount of military equipment, because he knows that with such an ability, he doesn't need to work, and he can have all the things he wants in the world. But at this moment, it was cut off by a short knife from Long Qiupeng.

This undoubtedly hastened the rout of the spirit of the Furnace Clan. In the vicinity of Yanyan, a fighter suddenly fainted on the ground. Hunger and tiredness made the warriors of the Furnace tribe like old houses leaning on each other, supporting each other and barely standing. At this moment, a soldier could not withstand the high pressure and fainted on the ground.

The other warriors collapsed one after another, and soon some people, even if they did not faint, threw their shields to the ground and began to sit on the ground in despair.

But the nightmare of the Lu clan is not over yet, at this time, there is a loud scream from behind Yan Yan, Yan Yan hurriedly turned back, only to find that it was Xiong and Dahu, with the second team of the Long tribe.

Although some soldiers rushed forward to try to defend against the Great Lake and the bear's ranks, the Dragon tribe with wooden and stone weapons and rattan shields was still like entering a no-man's land, and the bronze warriors they killed were completely powerless to fight back.

Yan Yan shook her head, not knowing what to do. He suddenly sat on the ground and looked at Long Qiupeng blankly, and many warriors of the Lu tribe saw this scene, and they also put down their weapons and surrendered one after another.

A war that had been planned for a long time ended lightly. Long Qiupeng let out a long sigh, and all the crises were announced to be lifted at this moment.

Since the end of the war since ancient times, the king was defeated, but Long Qiupeng still took pity on Yan Yan, he asked others to loosen his ties and sat on the dock by the lake with him. The wine had already been burned by Long Qiupeng, and he could only ask someone to pour two glasses of water and send it over.

The two of them sat quietly together, looking at each other without saying a word, and there was some sympathy in their hearts.

Therefore, when Yan Yan drank the glass of water, Long Qiupeng poured it for him again. With the insight and intelligence of a primitive person, he actually forced himself to this point, Long Qiupeng thought that Yan Yan was also a respectable opponent.

"I just don't know......" I don't know how long it took, Yan Yan actually smiled lightly, and opened his mouth first, "How did you do it......"

Long Qiupeng can tell Lu anything, but this is the only thing that he can't let him know, but he doesn't want to deceive Yan Yan, so he still keeps silent, Yan Yan waited for a while, seemed to understand something, and suddenly laughed.

He suddenly got up, walked to the edge of the dock, said a word and jumped into the water. The deer and the other man hurriedly jumped into the water, trying to chase him. However, the Furnace tribe was afraid that the ship would run aground, so the water where the dock was built was actually quite deep, and the deer found that there were many undercurrents in the water at this time, and if they were not careful, they were likely to be swept into it and lose their lives. And Yan Yan disappeared so quickly, and it is very likely that he was also swept into it.

The deer did not dare to chase anymore and returned to the shore. Long Qiupeng shook his head and said to the deer, "It's okay, he may have been taken away by the dragon god." In his heart, he chewed on the words before he jumped down: "I actually hate fire the most in my life!" ”

What does this mean? He has lived here for so long, he should know that at this time, there will be some undercurrents in the lake, but is he looking for death or survival? But he disappeared into the lake, and there was no way to verify it.

As for himself, he can't set off any big storms no matter what, so Long Qiupeng is not thinking about anything. He didn't have time to grieve too much here. Because his people have already lit torches, waiting for him to participate in the revelry after the victory.

Long Qiupeng walked step by step, in fact, it was not particularly long from the dock to the bonfire square of the Lu tribe, but Long Qiupeng felt that he had an illusion that he had gone through centuries, he had walked from the Stone Age to the bronze society, and he also had to move from the primitive society to a more advanced social system.

Even if Long Qiupeng had the ability to reach the sky, he couldn't deal with the sudden doubling of the number of clansmen at this time, not to mention that the Furnace tribe had done so many unforgivable things to himself and his tribe, and Long Qiupeng would not allow these people to be on an equal footing with those clansmen who were born and died for themselves.

So he stood under the altar, where Yan Yan once looked down on him, but now he was standing there looking at the people of the Furnace Clan. He was silent for a long time, and all the clansmen saw that the leader did not speak, and did not even dare to breathe, so they waited for his final decision.