"You haven't figured it out yet?"

Mousse came to ask, and was shocked to find that Harry's males didn't want to get out at all.

"Nope."

Goya is an honest man, and he answers whatever Mousse asks.

"You guys are too brainy."

Mousse's eyes scanned everyone, and there was hatred in his eyes.

"Is there anything you can do?"

Gord was hot-tempered, and Mousse was a little upset when he provoked him like this.

"There are many ways, I have persuaded the peacock patriarch, and he is willing to help rescue the little female."

Mousse was not afraid of God, and he hugged his arms triumphantly.

"In that case, let's go to the Eagle Clan to save people now."

As soon as Gord heard this, he couldn't stand still, and pulled Mousse to get out of the Tiger Clan. Several of the other males also made a gesture to leave, but Mousse shook his head.

"There's no urgency in this matter, and we have to prepare to win over more tribes."

Now that the bow and arrow have been exposed, then they have to use this thing to the extreme.

The little female is reluctant to pass on the method of making bows and arrows to the Eagle Clan, because she is afraid that the Eagle Clan will have the bow and arrow alone.

Bows and arrows are ranged weapons that pose the greatest threat to eagles and birds.

If a few more tribes get bows and arrows, the Eagle Clan will be a head shorter in front of any tribe.

He's going to use the Eagle Clan's worst fear against them, who let them capture his little female.

"Win over more tribes, how to win over."

Harry and the Gord males didn't understand what Mousse meant, and Mousse raised the bow and arrow in his hand and smiled.

"With such a good thing, how can you not take advantage of it."

"God's go talk to the Tiger Clan Patriarch."

"Harry, you go to the Snow Wolf Clan and show them the bow and arrows, you are a smart person who knows the power of this thing."

Mousse calmly told Harry a few words, and finally looked at Goya.

"Goya, you and we make more bows and arrows."

Mousse noticed it one by one, and Harry didn't refute it when he thought it was feasible.

Early the next morning, Anqi's family became lively, coming and going to carry trees for a while, and tree vines for a while.

The males who went out hunting were surprised when they saw it, and the little females were puzzled when they saw it.

Wooden arrows are easy to make, and after Goya taught Forde, he and Mousse began to make bow handles.

The Snow Wolf Clan was not far from the Tiger Clan, and at noon Harry arrived at the door of the Snow Wolf Clan.

The males guarding the gate of the tribe recognized him, but they also knew that he had been expelled from the tribe and did not dare to let him into the tribe.

"I have something to ask to see the patriarch."

"Harry, you know that the Snow Wolf Clan has a rule that males who have been expelled from the tribe are not allowed to re-enter the tribe."

Harry was serious, and the male guarding the door was also very helpless.

Harry's expulsion was reported to all of them, and the Snow Wolf Clan had strict rules, and he didn't dare to let Harry into the tribe without permission.

"I have something to do."

Harry is no sharper than Mousse, he can only speak one sentence.

"Harry, don't embarrass me."

There was footsteps behind Harry's eyebrows, and he turned his head to see that it was Anthony, the young patriarch of the Snow Wolf Clan.

It was Anthony who ordered him to be expelled from the Snow Wolf Clan in the first place, and Harry took an arrow and drew a bow to shoot in the direction of Anthony.

Anthony was explaining something to the male next to him, and he didn't notice Harry's small movements.

As he spoke, the sound of breaking wind sounded in his ears when he realized that something was wrong, and when he looked up, a branch was shooting at him.

Looking at the branches, Anthony stood still and didn't move, and the branches brushed his ears and shot into the trunk behind Anthony.