Chapter 11: Crafting Ranged Weapons

"Although I don't know if these little poisonous dragons are strong in revenge and will launch a large-scale attack on us, I must make arrangements in advance."

Looking at the backs of the ten pandas that were leaving quickly, Yang Yunfei's mood was also very heavy, and he clenched his fists and thought to himself: "Although with my strength, I can easily kill a small poisonous dragon, and even against a dozen small poisonous dragons at the same time, I can't stop twenty small poisonous dragons alone." What's more, among these little poisonous dragons, there are also small green poisonous dragons comparable to low-level evolutionaries, and there may even be more powerful small poisonous dragons. ”

"Therefore, I can't take risks, let alone go on a hero, but I have to mobilize all the pandas. There is a sentence in the book that says it very well: The masses of the people are the most powerful force, and the strength of the masses of the people must be fully mobilized. ”

"By the way, when this matter is settled, I'm going to teach these pandas to read. Only by reading more books will you not be as stupid as you are now. ”

"And after this incident, I found that I was seriously lacking in long-range attack weapons, and I had to make a bow and arrow as soon as I still had time. There's also a throwing gun, which is also a good ranged weapon for me. ”

Thinking of it, Yang Yunfei immediately said to the Panda Village Chief next to him: "Village Chief, I'm going to make a throwing gun now." You remember to see the steps and methods of my crafting, I need you to make a lot of throwing guns in the next period of time. ”

"Understood."

The Panda Village Chief rubbed his palms together and said with his eyes full of excitement. He is not interested in fighting and killing, and only has a soft spot for making various tools, such as the fishing rod he made last time.

Because the various tools are really limited, the throwing gun made by Yang Yunfei is also very simple, just to choose an old bamboo with the right thickness and a length of about one meter.

This length is not suitable for human use, but it is still more suitable for pandas, after all, the body of the panda is not long.

Then he directly put the fangs of the black fish in the furnace and burned them red, and then clamped them out with a thin wooden stick, and straightened them with stones to make the tips even sharper.

"Xiaofei, you use this needle to drill holes, which I have carefully polished in the past few days according to the method you said." The head of the Panda Village handed over a needle, which was actually more like a needle than a small stick. Because it is five or six times thicker than a normal sewing needle.

"It's great, because with it, we can drill many times faster." Yang Yunfei nodded, and brought the needle over to drill a hole in the fangs.

In less than five minutes, a hole was drilled.

It doesn't matter if it's ugly or not, as long as it can be used.

Next, after the fangs cooled, Yang Yunfei stuffed these fangs into bamboo sticks and used thin vines to pass through the small holes to fix and tie them firmly. A simple throwing gun is made.

Immediately, he picked up the throwing gun, threw it with his right hand, and the throwing gun swept over a distance of more than 20 meters, shooting through a bamboo.

"It's amazing."

The Panda Village Chief looked at the bamboo that had been shot through, and said with surprise in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that a piece of bamboo, plus a processed fang, could exert such a powerful power. ”

"This kind of power is comparable to our pandas biting down with all our might. I didn't think of it before. ”

"That's because all you used to think about was what you'd like to eat next." Yang Yunfei added a sentence faintly.

"Hey, hey, that's all in the past, what's it for?" The Panda Village Chief smiled awkwardly and immediately changed the subject: "Xiaofei, how much of this kind of ...... do you need?" By the way, what did you just call this thing? ”

"Throw guns."

The Panda Village Chief scratched his head and asked, "Oh, it turned out to be a throwing gun." So how many throwing guns do you need? ”

"Let's make a hundred first."

"How much is a hundred?" The Panda Village Chief looked dazed, completely unaware of the meaning of the quantity word hundred.

"Well, you can make as much as you can." Yang Yunfei sighed and said, "Next, you make one first, and I'll guide you on the side." ”

"Okay."

Next, under the guidance of Yang Yunfei, half an hour later, another throwing gun was successfully made. Seeing this, Yang Yunfei was relieved to make another long-range weapon - a bow and arrow.

Unlike throwing guns, bows and arrows are much more difficult to craft.

"First of all, I need to find a piece of wood with a high bend, about a meter long. It is best to use a purple shirt with a lot of hardness and a certain amount of elasticity, but it is not enough to use willow, oak and hemlock. ”

Yang Yunfei left the bamboo forest and came to the woods, constantly wandering, looking carefully: "Secondly, I also need to find a stronger vine, which is really not good to replace with tough bark." ”

"Finally, I have to find some hard twigs to make arrows."

Although he used to wander around the valley a lot, he was more likely to probe the general situation in the valley, the key was whether there was danger nearby, and he rarely paid attention to the surrounding trees. After all, the trees can't be eaten, so he has nothing to do with these trunks.

"Hey, there's a situation ahead." Yang Yunfei, who was walking in the woods, suddenly stopped: "What a heavy smell of blood, it seems that those little poisonous dragons are hunting prey again." ”

"Hmph, it's your bad luck to meet Uncle Ben today."

In dealing with these ferocious little poisonous dragons, Yang Yunfei's principle is to kill one by one, which involves the survival of the race.

After walking for two or three minutes following the smell of blood, Yang Yunfei finally saw three small poisonous dragons, which were eating a similar one. This is also a major trait of the little poisonous dragons, when their own kind dies, they will not spare the flesh and blood of their kind.

Roar, roar, roar

Before Yang Yunfei could attack, the three little poisonous dragons took the lead in rushing towards him. Because pandas are born with short-sightedness, he didn't really see clearly until the three little poisonous dragons approached thirty meters. And that's pretty good, the other pandas have even worse eyesight.

However, this did not affect the final outcome of the battle, and in less than a minute, all three little poisonous dragons fell to the ground, and they were already too dead to die.

"Solve the call it a day."

Yang Yunfei clapped his palms and quickly left the scene. Although with the help of the flesh and blood of these three little poisonous dragons, he will definitely be able to kill more small poisonous dragons, but his main task at this time is to find materials to make bows and arrows.

As long as he can finish crafting the bow and arrows, he can shoot all the little poisonous dragons around the tree to death in the tree, and he doesn't need to hide in the tree anymore. Don't even risk fighting the little poison dragon at close range.

"Purple shirt tree, after searching for more than three hours, I finally found it."

If it were a human, in this situation without any tools, even if he found the purple shirt, he could only stare dryly. However, Yang Yunfei was different, with the cooperation of his sharp teeth and claws in turn, in just a few minutes, a piece of purple shirt wood of suitable size was bitten off by him.