"Mi Gu, you go over there and see which bow you can pull, and if you can pull it away, Dad will give it to you. ”

Mi Gu was very excited when he heard that Baba was going to give him something, and kept wagging his tail and flapping his wings.

Now the circle is dissatisfied, "Whoa" shouted, Gongliang, I want it too, I want it too.

Gongliang said angrily: "What are you going to do, do you know how to shoot arrows?"

Neither will Rice Valley. Round "Whoa" shouted.

"Occasionally, occasionally. Mi Gu fanned his little wings and pointed at Ka Long seriously and said, "Yesterday, I saw him shoot arrows, and I did." ”

Round and rolling also "whooped" and shouted, then I will too, I also saw it yesterday.

Gongliang had a toothache when he heard this, and he just looked at it, so didn't he spend a lot of time learning archery in the tribe in vain? He didn't bother to pay attention to these two guys, anyway, he would take it if he liked it, and then teach it himself. It's just that the picture of round archery is too beautiful, do you want to change your name to call it a panda hero in the future?

When passing through Lebibu, there were bows and arrows among the gifts given by the leader of Lebi, but they were too light and short, and Migu had great strength, so he only pulled twice and then broke.

Gongliang also saw that Karon's bow and arrow were good yesterday, so he wanted to exchange with him.

Recently, he summed up his experience and realized that he needed a long-range weapon, otherwise he would not be able to deal with the birds in the sky or things in the distance, and it would be too troublesome to wait for them to attack at close range.

It's a pity that there are no sniper rifles here, it would be nice if there were big snipers, but unfortunately there are none, so I can only settle for the next best thing and find a good bow.

Miya flew to the rack where the weapon was placed and took down a longbow, pulled it, and it felt so big that it wasn't fun at all, so he threw it away. Looking around, she noticed some relatively small bows underneath, so she flew over and picked up a short bow and pulled it, the length was appropriate, but it was too light.

Looking left and right, there was no one to use, the little guy couldn't help but pout, threw the bow in his hand, and went to complain to Baba.

Round walked to the edge of the weapon rack, picked up a longbow and pulled it, it looked quite stance, but it felt that the longbow was too light, and put it back.

I picked a few in a row, and Yuan Rolling felt that one of them was very satisfied, so he took it in his hand and walked towards Gongliang.

Gongliang pulled several bows in front of them, but they were not very satisfied, these bows were too light. With his current arm strength, none of these longbows would fit.

Suddenly, he found a longbow on a long table at the back, the body and string were all black, and the bow was naturally curved, without any traces of artificial carving. He walked over and picked it up, and it turned out to be a little heavy.

"This is the bow made of bone cramps after the ancestor led the people in the swamp to take revenge on our clan being killed. Since the bow was formed, no one has been able to pull it apart. "I don't know when I came to Gongliang.

Gongliang didn't believe his words, he was so strong that it was impossible not to pull a bow.

So, he pulled his bow with all his might, but he couldn't pull it away.

After pulling for a while, even with all his strength, it was just a matter of pulling up.

Suddenly, he was annoyed, and he did not hesitate to burn the blood of the desolate beast on the Jairian pattern on his back. In an instant, a stream of abundant beast blood essence was injected into the whole body, and the strength in the body doubled.

Originally, he thought that Gongliang would not be able to pull the bow of the dragon, but he was shocked to find that the bow was pulled away by him little by little.

But in the end, Gongliang could only pull out a full bow, and he couldn't pull it again.

Looking at the bow of the spearhead, Gongliang couldn't put it down, and said to Kalon: "This bow is good, I want it." ”

"Half-headed beasts can't change this. Gallon kindly reminded.

"What if you add two wild cows?" Gongliang asked calmly.

"Two... Two ends, as big as the outside?" Gallon was startled.

"It's bigger than that one. ”

Karon swallowed hard and stared at the bow. This is the longbow made by the ancestors of the Shooting Snake Department to kill the Ancestor of the Dragon, and too many clansmen have poured the effort into it. It's a pity that after it is done, the people in the tribe can't pull it apart at all, and according to the weak physique of the Shooting Snake tribesmen, it is estimated that no one will ever be able to pull it apart.

After thinking about it, Karon nodded and agreed to Gongliang's request to exchange the Bow of the Dragon.

At this time, Migu flew over and said aggrievedly that there was no bow she liked here.

Gongliang rubbed the little guy's head lovingly, he had seen those bows just now, and they were indeed not suitable for the little guy, so he asked Karon: "Can you help her make a short bow, she has more strength, and the bow here is too light for her." When it's done, I'll give you another half of the beast, what do you think?"

"Yes. ”

Karon hurriedly said: "There are just some snake bones and unused snake tendons in the tribe, you just need to wait a while, and it will be ready soon." ”

"Don't worry, do a good job, I can stay in the shooting department for a while. ”

Gongliang asked Ka Long for a batch of arrows made of snake bones as arrows, and walked out.

Kalong took Gongliang home, tested Migu's arm strength, and hurriedly made a bow. Because he was not active, the meat of the wild beast in exchange for Gongliang was worth a year's ration of their tribe. If you save a little money, you can do it for two years.

The most important thing is that the essence of these desolate beast flesh can be used to nourish the thin body of their Archer people, otherwise if they continue like this, the people of their tribe will die sooner or later.

When the time comes, the squirting department will be gone, so what are you going to shoot the bow for?

There is nothing to be left to do in the shooting department, it is extremely dilapidated, it is desperately poor, and the things are worse than pig food.

Gongliang was too lazy to stay here, so he took Migu and them into the jungle and went hunting.

The wilderness is full of dense jungles, and when you look down from the sky, there is no other scenery.

Climb over the ridge that surrounds the col of the Shooting Dragon, and in front of you is the endless forest sea. Birds soared and chirped over the forest sea, and the roar of the wild beast kept coming from afar.

Walking into the jungle, Yuan Rolling couldn't wait for Gongliang to take out the longbow he had chosen, intending to find a prey to practice.

Mi Gu saw it, flattened his mouth, and was very unhappy.

She didn't have a bow, she couldn't shoot arrows, she couldn't hunt, and it wasn't fun.

Gongliang saw the little guy with a mouth as flat as a duck, and comforted: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, when Kelon makes the bow, you can shoot arrows." When the time comes, let's compare with the round and round to see who shoots the most accurate and powerful arrows. ”

When Mi Gu heard his words, he hurriedly said: "Baba, it must be the most accurate and powerful arrow shot by chance." ”

With a disdainful "whoop" beside him, the man stood up, drew his bow and arrows, and prepared to hunt.

Its serious appearance makes people feel that there is a chivalrous demeanor emanating from its thick long hair. Now it is by no means a stupid and cute panda, but a righteous and awe-inspiring panda hero.

After looking left and right for a long time, he didn't find half of the prey, and he felt a little depressed, so he wanted to put down his bow and arrow.

Suddenly, it saw a big black bug lying on a tree in front of it, and the target was there, ready to shoot an arrow, "One, two, three...", oops, how did the arrow fall from its hand.

Gongliang wanted to laugh when he saw the arrow with a longbow sliding down his hairy left finger.

Yuan Rolling ignored him, drew his bow and drew the arrow again, and then let go of his hand, and with a bang, the arrow flew out, but it didn't hit the big black worm lying on the tree in front of him, but flew over the edge of the tree where the big black worm was lying on his stomach, and drilled into the grass in the distance.

A terrible scream rang out from the grass.

It's round and stupid, and I don't know what I shot, so I want to go over and take a look.

A red-maned tusked pig with blood-red eyes slowly walked out of the grass.

This red-maned tusked pig was bigger and more fierce than Gongliang had seen when he was in Yanbe, with a layer of resin as thick as armor on its skin, a pair of slender sharp fangs flashing in the light of its mouth, and two lines of enthusiasm erupted from its nose, and it kept gasping, obviously angry.

In the distance, Gongliang saw a long arrow stuck in the butt of the red-maned tusked pig, which was obviously the one that had just been shot out.

As soon as he saw the red-maned tusked pig as big as a hill coming out of the grass, the panda hero's demeanor suddenly ran away, and immediately threw down the bow and arrow, and ran to the back of Gongliang to hide, and then secretly poked out its stupid head to see the red-maned tusked pig. (To be continued.) )