I see.

The audience suddenly realized.

The development of modern archery and the niche of archery are destined to make almost no one know that primitive bows and arrows are still so exquisite.

Really out in the wild, one doesn't know how many times one has to experiment to understand this technique.

Sometimes you can hit a target by aiming it directly, but it's mostly due to the distance and luck.

But once you know this in advance and consciously practice biasedly, you will soon be able to grasp this degree.

[Learn another trick, this is going to the Olympics]

[The Olympics are all modern archery, where is your turn to play the archer paradox?] 】

[It's too complicated, how much more is it going to be? 】

[It's still more practice.] 】

[Watching Boss Fang's live broadcast is not for anything else, just for this learning atmosphere, relying on it I have been admitted to graduate school]

"We're not going to participate in competitions, we're just going to shoot at the target, and if we understand that, and then we're familiar with the use of bows and arrows, it's basically fine."

Bi Fang carried a basket of arrows on his back and walked quickly through the jungle, with a grass skirt and a necklace, an elite primitive who was alive.

Fighting man among primitives.

[What primitives?] It's obviously an elven prince! 】

[Lord of the Rings 4, I won't watch without you]

[Let Fang Shen play the hobbit from the East]

【God The Hobbit of the East】

Bi Fang patiently searched for animal traces on the ground.

"It's early in the morning, the best time to observe animal footprints, the air is fresh and easier to observe, and the night is also the peak of animal activity, so some of the characteristics in the morning are more obvious, and the dew on the ground can also reflect some signs."

Bi Fang also made a disguise on this trip, he draped a cane with leaves on his body, and at the same time brought a flower crown, a simple environmental camouflage.

He breathed deeply, catching all the scents in the air.

Soon, under his search, some traces were exposed, and a pale yellowish-white stain on the black soil was unusually eye-catching.

Squatted down and sniffed closely, and a faint stench mixed with the earthy smell entered the nasal cavity.

Bi Fang affirmed: "It looks like and mentality, it's poultry dung. ”

The dense foliage blocked the sky, and Bi Fang found some places nearby that were not covered by dead branches, and the soil below showed signs of being turned.

"The foliage is dense, the chances of guano are low, and the soil has traces of churning, so it's likely that it's looking for bugs to eat."

【Pheasant! 】

Although he didn't understand it, Bi Fang told the analysis process, and the audience guessed it at once!

This feeling of participating in the hunt together made everyone very excited, especially the moment when they said their prey, as if they were constantly searching in the forest and finding the prey.

In an instant, there were rewards scattered in the live broadcast room, and they all asked Bi Fang to catch it back and stew soup to drink.

Bi Fang made an OK gesture.

It was hard to find one running on the ground, and he didn't want to miss it himself.

Now that Bi Fang has a lot of clay in his hands, a stove has been built, and charcoal is also available, he can try to make a clay pot and sprinkle it with vegetable leaves and salt, and it can really make soup!

Thinking of this, Bi Fang was full of words, and he was hungry in the morning.

Chasing in the direction of the thickest in the air, the traces of the dew being scratched are very obvious, and the ground is ..... Footprints!

The audience spotted the three-pronged footprints on the ground!

【Rush Rush Rush! 】

[Kill pheasants, stew chicken soup!] 】

[I'm a double agent!] Codename Pangolin! 】

Based on the footprints and smells, Bi Fang groped a little bit, and soon found two black shadows flying low in the misty rainforest.

Bi Fang stared for a moment.

Pheasant!

At this moment, the pheasant seems to be fighting, and after flapping and flying a few times, it stops to catch food, and after a while, continues to fight.

Far away, the pheasant did not find Bi Fang in disguise.

The special forces are much more camouflaged than mimics, and they are seen through by two pheasants, and Bi Fang will not live.

[Damn, pheasants can really fly]

[This is a pheasant? It doesn't look like a chicken at all.

[I feel that the feathers are so beautiful.] 】

The drone is closer, there is no mist to obstruct it, and the audience can see it more clearly than Bi Fang.

These two pheasants look very different from ordinary domestic chickens, they don't look like chickens at all, their coat color is obviously brighter, the long feathers on their tails are raised high, and the tail end is slightly drooping, which is extremely beautiful.

[This is a pheasant? It doesn't feel the same way I thought, huh? 】

Bi Fang stared at it for a long time before he looked out of the mist, and couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, and explained in a low voice: "It's a pheasant." ”

I've finally met the prey I can catch!

These few times are either the first or the second country, I can see it, I can't catch it, and I can't eat it, and I have a nervous breakdown for Bi Fang.

Although pheasants are also protected to a certain extent, they are only three, and Bi Fang has a hunting license and can catch them!

[Pheasant, how do I remember that I seemed to have eaten it when I was a child, and then I didn't let me catch it... 】

[I've eaten it once, good guy, that taste, one word, absolutely! ] 】

[This thing is three, have you eaten it? ] 】

[If the old party can catch it, forget it, if you have one, you will all stay and drink tea]

[Three, the degree of protection is not high,,, less than a certain amount is not illegal... 】

The pheasant relies on hearing and sight to avoid predators, and the sense of smell is also very sensitive, so Bi Fang moves very slowly, relying on the camouflage on his body, as well as the shelter of trees and shrubs, to sneak closer.

As for the smell, Bi Fang would smear red mud mixed with mosquito herbs every day, and it smelled only a faint aromatic smell.

But even then, he was not careless, but went against the wind.

Calm down, the audience held their breath and watched Bi Fang grope closer little by little.

Fifty meters, forty meters.

The pheasants seemed to be arguing, and after a while, one of them suddenly jumped and flew in the direction of Bi Fang.

The pheasant has strong feet and is good at running, but it is not good at flying, and it falls off after a few meters.

Bi Fang stopped, hid behind the bushes, and quietly reached for an arrow from behind him and held it in his hand.

Forty meters is too far away, at this distance, even the pistol may not be accurate, no matter how superior the performance of the bow and arrow is, Bi Fang did not think about it.

Especially for a small target such as hunting pheasants, the accuracy of all hunting tools must be halved.

The spear needs to be within five meters, the blow arrow needs to be within ten meters, and the pike dart needs to be within fifteen meters.

And the bow and arrow, at least within 20 meters, Bi Fang has more than 70% certainty that one hit will be hit!

In order to improve the success rate, he even smeared a small amount of toxin on the arrow, so that as long as the pheasant was injured, the other party would not be able to escape from this jungle.

With the help of the shrubs, the leafy vines on Bi Fang's body blended perfectly with the environment, and the two pheasants ran towards this direction without any vigilance.

Bi Fang's gaze was fixed on the other party, estimating the distance between the two.

Thirty meters.

It's still not enough, the original arrows made by hand are not safe at all at this distance, and they are a little closer.

Thirty-two meters.

The pheasant fluttered and flew away.

The audience, who was holding their breath, immediately lost their breath.

[It's over, fly away!] 】

[, changed direction]

[What to do, don't chase it]

"Wait."

Bi Fang only made a mouth, silent, still motionless behind the bushes, but the arrows were already on the bowstring.

In the live broadcast room, the audience suddenly found that the original third person had long been replaced by the first person, and the whole perspective was stable and terrifying, without any sense of breathing fluctuations.

The originally impatient audience seemed to be infected by this stability, and the number of barrages gradually eased.

The two pheasants repeatedly jumped sideways like this, flying back and forth between 25 and 35 meters, and it seems that there are indeed a lot of bugs in this soil, which makes them love to fly.

As time passed, the sun was getting higher and higher, the temperature in the forest was rising again, and there was a dry fire flowing in the air, but all this did not affect Bi Fang, he was like a weed, firmly rooted in the soil.

The sharp gaze is like an eagle, and the waiting posture is like a tiger.

Finally.

After a fight, two pheasants quietly crossed the red line!

Nineteen meters!

The slight squeezing of the wood fibers sounded, and the huge tension contained in the full moon, slowly aimed at the target.

Now everyone saw clearly that Bi Fang did not aim the arrow at the pheasant, but aimed at the position of its tail feathers!

It's a lot of air!

But Bi Fang thinks that it is now!

Fingers jerked open.

The huge potential energy was suddenly released, and it was violently pushed towards the end of the bow and arrow, and the huge thrust caused the arrow to deform and bend in an instant, and finally swam forward suddenly.

But all this is a slow world, in the eyes of the audience, Bi Fang held his breath, just in the blink of an eye, the bow and arrow had rushed out like a black lightning!

The pheasants in the grass did not realize that they had been attacked when they were shot away by arrows.

Only the second pheasant, after seeing that its kind was injured, spread its wings in surprise and flew into the air, but how could Bi Fang miss it, and rushed out of the bushes, but unfortunately the pheasant ran too fast, and when it fluttered out of the grass and landed again, it almost turned into a black shadow, and the bow and arrow flew past its body.

By the time Bi Fang picked up the third arrow, the black shadow had already disappeared into the jungle.

Bi Fang stuck the third arrow behind him and trotted to the pheasant that hit the first one.

The whole sharp arrow came out of its back, bringing out a puddle of blood, and hit the red heart.

The poison on the arrow enters the chicken's body, and the whole chicken is trembling.

Bi Fang pulled the arrow from the ground, put it in the basket with the chicken, and turned to look for the second arrow.

[I can only say that I let go of the yacht given to the anchor *1 - envy Boss Fang who has chicken soup to drink]

[Cow Fart Klaas Presents Anchor Meatballs*10 - World's No. 1 Jungler: Fang Shen]

[Fang Shen Fang Shen I love you to give the anchor soda *20 - Fang Shen has devoured his own food demon! ] 】

[Meaning, hit! ] 】

【Now join KFC Deluxe Lunch!】 】

【Fang Shen: Welcome to the World Table】

"Haha, thank you for your support, but don't learn from me, not all pheasants look like domestic chickens, many of them are first-class and second-class protected animals, and it is difficult for normal people to recognize them."

[Don't learn from me, shoot the pheasant through with an arrow]

【The Eternal Hunt Begins】

Bi Fang came to a tree and pulled the arrow off it.

Just as he was about to retract his backpack, the pale red blood stains on it attracted his attention.

"Hit?"