The old man took seven hundred young people through the dense forest, along the way, whenever he encountered some pheasants and hares, the old man gave an order, hundreds of bamboo arrows were fired together, the scene was not spectacular, but the accuracy of these people was extremely poor, and nearly eighty percent of the prey could escape from this sparse rain of arrows.

Fortunately, the old party knew that these people were completely novices in terms of combat skills, so they were not too disappointed, but on the way to the road, set more goals for them to practice.

After more than a dozen exercises, some people gradually found the trick, and their accuracy soared all the way, and the old party knew that this was talent.

Except for those who are extremely talented, the others are just gradually becoming proficient in the operation process of bows and arrows, and as for how to shoot more accurately, I'm sorry, I don't have this kind of thinking direction at all.

Of course, Lao Fang will not force everyone to be a marksman, and it is already very good to be familiar with the weapon in his hand.

Soon, we reached the edge of the so-called wild boar forest.

Lao Fang sent dozens of clever young men as spies, and he needed to know the specific location of this group of wild boars.

As a medium-sized granary for two-headed lizards, the area of the wild boar forest is at least ten times the size of the river valley, and the wild boars in this area can be regarded as a large force, but they can crush their two-headed lizards in terms of number and size, so they can only obediently offer a certain number of the same kind every year, as an interaction to continue to live in this mountain forest.

If there is a choice, the old party is definitely reluctant to pick this group of pigs, because this group of wild boars has nothing to do with people, and at the same time, the wild boars are very strong, once they are angered, the consequences are more unpredictable.

But now, the old party can't think about it so much, and getting a batch back is the key.

The spies touched all the way forward, and the old man looked at their visions one by one, analyzing some clues from their vision.

Prehistoric is a game that is as realistic as the real world, with the physical structure of objects, chemical reactions, biological reflexes, everything flawless.

Soon, Lao Fang spotted the footprints of a herd of wild boars from the field of vision of a spout.

Looking at the messy ground and the new mud on the side of the road, the old party judged that this group of wild boars had just passed, and the number was no less than fifty.

The old man made a quick decision, and after a little analysis of the footprints, he judged the direction in which they were heading, so he ordered the spies to follow, while he commanded the large army, and followed with the smallest movement he could maintain.

Two hours later, more than 30 wild boars arrived, another 20 wild boars were only slightly injured, and more than 50 were unscathed.

Lao Fang felt depressed, for him, this was an unqualified sneak attack, and when his eyes fell on the elated crowd, he gave up.

This is the territory of wild boars and must be evacuated as soon as possible.

Under the command of Lao Fang, more than 30 wild boars, whether they had been shot into hedgehogs or knocked unconscious by bamboo poles, were tied to their legs with hemp ropes.

Under the orders of the old man, a group of young people cut down some trees on the spot, and then in groups of seven or eight people, they carried the wild boar up and withdrew from the edge of the wild boar forest.

In the battle just now, the seven hundred young people were not unscathed, several were thrown into the air by wild boars, and fell into half of their bodies, but the old man was benevolent and righteous, as long as he still had a breath, he did not leave them alone.

On the way, Lao Fang saw that the seriously injured wild boars were bleeding from their mouths, he thought about it, and directly ordered people to pick up the blood with a bamboo tube, and then take advantage of the freshness to let a small number of people who were contributing to take a bite and replenish their physical strength a little.

With this mouthful of blood at the bottom, every young man seemed to be reborn, and his originally pale face turned slightly ruddy.

The return of the hunting brigade immediately brought a vigorous vitality to the river valley.

More than thirty wild boars were allocated, and their eating methods were as fierce as ever, and the wild boars did not even have time to peel their skins, they were surrounded by hungry and faint guys, and then leaned down and gnawed indiscriminately.

Lao Fang turned a blind eye, these guys' bodies urgently need to replenish energy, and if they want to eat civilly, it will definitely take a lot of time, after all, it will take a long process to roast more than thirty wild boars.

At the end of the lunch, more than 30 wild boars were basically left with only Bai Sensen's skeleton and a bunch of gnawed furs, but fortunately everyone got it, and although some were not very full, they were also very satisfied.

Resting on the spot, when the bodies of these people had fully absorbed the nutrients of wild boar, the old man gave an order, except for 700 young people and more than 1,000 sick and disabled pregnant and young people who could not work, the rest of the people began their morning work again.

The hemp rope had already been knotted quite a lot, and the plants suitable for weaving the hemp rope were abundant nearby, and the stripped poles were piled up like a mountain, and the old party had them tied up in bundles and stacked in a certain cave in case of emergency.

Hemp rope is a good thing, it is used in many places, and the old party will refine the specifications of hemp rope to let it be used in all aspects of life.

Now, for example, twenty women are working together to weave a huge net, which the old party will use to trap the fish.

In addition to the hemp rope, more than 500 children have picked up a lot of firewood and river pebbles, and these little ones are full of enthusiasm after eating, which makes the old party very pleased.

In the end, 300 teenagers have already cut down more than 1,000 trees with the thickness of the bowl, which is not enough, and they still have to continue to work hard.

The old man divided 200 of the 700 youths and asked them to break the trees at the waist, and another 100 to start building rafts in batches.

Finally, four hundred youths, the old party asked them to start digging pits and preparing to build fortifications.

The terrain of the river valley is flat, but the place where people live, but there is a steep stone wall, and under the stone wall, I don't know what power, actually formed several huge natural caves.

The old party is now going to build a copper wall in front of this stone wall, so that these people can have a safe environment.

Although the excavation tools were simple, there was a sandy area in front of the stone wall, and the combat effectiveness of the four hundred young men was also extraordinary, and soon according to the requirements of the old party, they dug more than a dozen pits of all sizes on the beach with wooden sticks and stones, and the depth of these pits was all more than three meters, and the slope was very steep.

By the time the pit was dug out, on the other side, twenty rafts had already been made.

The old man ordered someone to try it, and the person who used the raft, although very afraid, still meticulously carried out the order given by the old party.

He trembled and pushed the raft into the water, and when he saw it float, he stood up with a slight trembling trembling, and at the command of the old man, he picked up a bamboo pole and pushed it towards the center of the river.

Everyone stared intently at the raft floating on the water, and everyone's eyes were full of surprise, as if they had seen a ghost.

Lao Fang naturally understood their feelings.

On the other side, the fifty women had already woven the fishing nets, and the old man taught them to weave the fishing baskets.

These women are still very talented in weaving, and as long as they are taught a few times, they can basically get started.

The fishing net is nearly 300 meters long, and it is woven with thumb-thick hemp rope, which is extremely strong, and the mesh hole is not small, and the fish of three or five catties can easily escape.

Lao Fang checked it and felt that the fishing net was still passable in terms of quality.

Ten rafts went down to the water, and on each raft, the old party was equipped with three young men.

The old party planned to start from the center of the river to a certain river bay, and when the raft was launched, he had already brought one end of the fishing net over.

Stones are tied to the hem of the net, and the net spreads easily in the water.

It has to be said that human beings are indeed extremely intelligent animals, and these inexperienced young people, under the guidance of the old man, laid the net to the middle of the river very smoothly, and then several rafts cooperated together to pull the net towards the shore.

Under the command of the old man, dozens of people pulled the net ropes along the river bank and slowly collected the nets, while the young men on the raft held long bamboo poles and kept an eye on the water surface.

Collecting the net is a technical task, and the bottom net should be a little ahead to prevent the net from being pulled too quickly and allowing the fish to escape from the water easily.

Pull the bottom net first, and the fish under the water will escape towards the water, but there is a net rope more than one meter high on the surface of the water, except for the guy with amazing bouncing power, the rest can only stay in the narrower and narrower space honestly.

At this time, a big guy of more than four meters showed half of his head on the water, and the old man hurriedly ordered the young man on the raft to use a sharpened bamboo pole to poke at that place.

Clusters of blood came out of the bottom of the water, and then, everyone pulling the net rope obviously felt a huge force in their palms, and the fish began to make a final fight.

From time to time, a fish jumped out of the water, some were lucky enough to jump out after a rollover, and some jumped for a long time and were still in the range of the net.

The young people on the bamboo raft began to get busy, they kept poking at the bottom of the water, and many big guys were poked by the bamboo poles, and finally their bellies turned over and floated to the surface.

An hour later, the fishing net was finally pulled up by forty or fifty people, and the harvest of this net shocked even the old party.

There are 30 or 40 fish of 2 or 3 meters long, and no less than 600 fish of more than 1 meter 3.

The only giant on the whole network, the fish that was more than four meters old was dying at the moment, and on its soft belly, more than a dozen fist-sized holes were bubbling out.

And because the mesh is too large, none of those fish under ten catties are there.

The harvest of this net is huge, at least tens of thousands of catties of fish, but fortunately, the woven fishing net has withstood the test.

The old man ordered someone to bring a large fish basket, and more than 100 people worked together to put the fish into the fish basket and transport it to the cave.

The people take food as the sky, and the problem of dinner has finally been solved, and the old man breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this game is strange and tiring.