These remains were left here, the body had begun to rot, the wind gusted, and the stench of blowing also drifted over, Xu Zhengze couldn't bear it, and quickly ran away, got up early and didn't eat anything, his stomach cramped for a long time, and he vomited a stomach of sour water, Xu Zhengze washed it with the cold stream water, making his whole body full of water. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Why don't you find some firewood and burn it." Wu Yong is also uncomfortable, it's okay to let him dig a pit, but he really doesn't want to do it if he drags the corpse, so forget it.

Seeing Xu Zhengze's vomiting, Wu Yong had no choice but to pinch his nose, took Xu Zhengze's bamboo gun and brought the three corpses together, and then the two of them found dry firewood and piled it on it. Afraid that the reeds on the side would be burned by the fire, the two of them cleaned up all the weeds in the vicinity of more than ten meters.

The fire was blazing, and a lot of dry wood was added to it, and then no one wanted to stay here, and the two turned around and left, regardless of whether he could burn it clean, or whether the wind blew it and burned everything around him.

It's just that in the past few days, I have collided with the moldy god, and just burned a few corpses, I met a hungry wolf again, thinking that these few bodies were gnawed by these beasts, Xu Zhengze clenched the bamboo gun in his hand, today there is only one evil wolf, the two of them joined forces, and they should be fine. It's just that these days, it's getting more and more sad, I see dead people from time to time, and there are often fierce beasts, which is really fucking disturbing.

"It's a fucking pity that I didn't bring that bow and arrow, otherwise I would have left this beast behind today and stripped that skin to make clothes." Wu Yong shook his head and only talked about pity, he didn't care about the evil wolf in front of him, he slashed his long knife, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, pointed the tip of the knife downward, roared, and pounced on it violently - people who have a skill are obviously more active than ordinary people who have no long things.

Xu Zhengze was taken aback, he was afraid that Wu Yong would have an accident, so he hurriedly followed up and pressed towards the beast not far away.

Animals, especially lonely animals, are generally afraid of people, especially those who gather together, human beings are physically strong and vigorous, in fact, not as good as beasts, but one of the great skills of human beings lies in the manufacture and use of tools, as well as the division of labor and cooperation. In the face of human pressure, even if you are a bear, wolf, tiger and leopard, you can only keep hiding in the deep mountains and old forests.

Seeing a pile of raging fire, the beast instinctively feared, and with two fierce humans, the wolf actually ran away with his tail between his legs.

Wu Yong scolded and scolded, he was scratched and covered with blood gourd yesterday, if he hadn't met Xu Zhengze, he could only be planted with his mother in the end. This time, I just wanted to peel off the skin of that beast, so I let out a bad breath, but I didn't expect it to be so fucking frustrated. Xu Zhengze was secretly glad that his martial arts were not even half-, although he had the courage to rush forward in the face of danger, but if he could avoid a fight, it would naturally be good.

"It's a restless day." Xu Zhengze thought about this again. He sighed to Wu Yong, Chongzhen for four years, for Xu Zhengze, has always been just a troubled era that exists in his mind's imagination, and he has never seen it with his own eyes. It's only in the past two months of life that he really realized a little, compared with the good days in the past, the feeling is naturally stronger, even if he only sees some fur, here, it's really uneasy.

Xu Zhengze began to take the two brothers and sisters to learn martial arts with Wu Yong, and he often took the two brothers and sisters to practice queues and assassinations.

At this time, the martial arts are also mostly some practical techniques, mostly using knives and guns, which are simple and direct, but there are also many skills in the middle, which are very interesting, and they are easy to practice, but it is extremely difficult to use well. According to Wu Yong, his own martial arts are only considered to be in the middle and upper ranks, and I heard that some of the family members raised by the officers and generals in the army are proficient in martial arts, and they can really be ten with one. Those Xu Zhengze couldn't see it, he just practiced the skills he learned hundreds of times a day, and then pestered Wu Yong to learn archery every day.

That day they went out to exercise, burned a few stinking corpses, and met a vicious wolf, when Wu Yong said that he had leaked his mouth, Xu Zhengze firmly remembered that he had a bow and arrow, and he would pester him whenever he had time. Bows and arrows are long-range weapons, and he is very fond of them, just as in the past, he likes to collect information on some famous firearms.

Wu Yong has a headache, he feels sorry for the baby bow and arrow, but he doesn't want to teach it, but he can't stand Xu Zhengze is too pestering, everyone partners together, you can't turn your face, and Xu Zhengze has also gone through his mother's way. You must know that firearms prevailed in the Ming Dynasty, and there were not too many hard bows and crossbows in the army, not to mention the people, at that time, people who knew a little bit about the bow and crossbow production process would know how rare a good bow and crossbow was, not to mention how difficult the materials were to find, how complex the process was, just say the time to know, every time a strong bow and hard crossbow was made, the time was measured in years.

is also Xu Zhengze's ability, the young man's Si Swenwen, white and clean, don't look at that strange dress, he must be a reader, the literary star in the sky, at this time, he must be called Master Xiucai. It's just that this show is diligent and polite, and Wu's mother is even closer to him than her own son, so Wu Yong is tragic.

Wu Yong, who couldn't stand being entangled, had to agree to let Xu Zhengze try, after all, the bow is powerful, and people with little strength can't even pull the bow, let alone archery? And the hard bow he collected, the bow power is one stone and three buckets, about one hundred and fifty or sixty catties of strength, which is what ordinary people can pull apart.

The bow is not used on weekdays, and even the bowstring has to be removed and carefully maintained together. It was the middle of March, Xu Zhengze had already begun to wear a half-sleeved shirt to hang around, Wu Yong took out his baby bow and arrow, wound it, and reluctantly handed it to Xu Zhengze, they said that Xu Zhengze would be able to pull his hard bow and keep it for more than ten breaths, and he would teach him archery.

This is also Wu Yong's trick, this Shisan hard bow handed down from his family is impossible for ordinary people to pull away, let alone pull it full, and then keep ten breaths? But if you can't hold the bow stably, how can you talk about archery? Archery isn't something you just pull your bow and shoot it and you're done.

The bow handed to Xu Zhengze's hand was about three feet long, and the bow body didn't know what it was made of, but now it was shiny, like furniture that people had been rubbing for a long time. The bowstring was thick, like the wool of a sweater, and Wu Yong told him that the bowstring was mainly made of cow tendons, mixed with hemp rope and hair and other things.

Xu Zhengze tried to flick his fingers, buzzing, extremely strong, he asked Wu Yong, only then stepped forward with his left leg, put down the posture, and then held the bow with his left hand, pulled the string with his right hand, took a deep breath, and suddenly broke out with a high sound, only a small half, Xu Zhengze hurriedly let go.

After hissing a few breaths of cold air, Xu Zhengze stopped, no way, his hands hurt, he actually forgot one thing, there is no way, after all, no one has taught him, as for the bastard next to him who is gloating, forget it. Wu Yong's anxious eyes were white, and Xu Zhengze directly stretched out his hand and said: "Wu Yong, you are not kind, what about the fingers, hurry up and give it to me." ”

The thin bowstring has to withstand a strong force, and anyone with a little common sense knows how it can burden their fingers. Thanks to the novels of the past, as well as the treasure appreciation programs on TV, and things like Baidu Encyclopedia, he knew that people in ancient times had to wear wrenches when shooting arrows to protect their fingers from injury.

The society of the information explosion has the advantage of this, he can see a lot of messy and irrelevant things, but he doesn't know when he will use them. Knowledge, insight, is definitely not too much.

was debunked the trick, Wu Yong took out an iron wrench from his arms and handed it to Xu Zhengze, he didn't have much money at home, the jade wrench couldn't afford to use it, and it was not bad to use an iron one.

One stone and three buckets, according to Xu Zhengze's inquiry, one stone is one hundred and twenty catties, and the bow strength is one hundred and fifty-six catties, as for how many catties one catty is equal to now in the Ming Dynasty, Xu Zhengze does not know. It's just that I feel that it shouldn't be very heavy, when he carried a big bag at home - the cotton that had just been picked in it was pressed solidly, there were about 100 catties, and he didn't feel heavy on his shoulders, and he didn't feel tired when he walked one or two hundred meters on the ridge.

The truth is almost the same, although it is a little more difficult than he imagined, but Xu Zhengze is big and has a lot of strength, plus he has done a lot of push-ups in the recent period, and he has a lot of strength. Seeing that Xu Zhengze frowned slightly, slowly pulled the bowstring, and then held it for a long time, Wu Yong also nodded secretly, this little brother really has something extraordinary.

Reminding Xu Zhengze to slowly loosen the bowstring, Wu Yong agreed to teach him to practice archery. Of course, this good bow can't be used for practice, he asked Xu Zhengze to wait until tomorrow, he still has a hard bow, which is specially used for training, and the strength is also very great, but the production is rougher.

Wu Yong carefully unloaded the bowstring, and carefully wrapped the hard bow with a more careful attitude than he treated his mother-in-law, and put it away. The two of them were gossiping, and the little brother and sister came back, and on this day the two of them went to check the traps set up outside the village to see if there were any wild things that had been set, and a few people were good at beating their teeth.

When the two entered the courtyard, Xu Zhengze and they turned their heads to look, and soon the smile on their faces gradually faded, the little boy's face was scarred, and his body was also covered with dust, it seemed that he had a conflict with someone and suffered a loss.

Xu Zhengze took the little boy's hand, looked at it, scratched some skin, it was not a big deal, the two of them went out on weekdays with bamboo guns, but they didn't expect to suffer a loss, he asked with a gloomy face: "Who beat you?" ”