"Egg!" Wu didn't know when he rushed up and shouted again.
"Egg, Guoguo." Mei pointed at the egg and shouted, and the women next to her also looked very excited.
Zhang Heng nodded. The women must have seen eggs laid by birds before, and they may have eaten them as fruits, but they didn't pay much attention. They immediately dug up the weeds and picked up two eggs. There were only a dozen eggs in the nest.
It shouldn't be time to hatch yet.
Suddenly, the childishness of the boy emerged, and they said that eggs can only be cracked, but cannot be pinched with bare hands. Physically speaking, this is because the egg is an ellipse, the force is evenly distributed, and the forces cancel each other out, so it cannot burst no matter how hard you squeeze it. Of course, there are also
It may be that the human palm does not have such strength to test. In the junior high school physics class, the teacher joked: "If the palm can reach 100KG, the force that bursts out in an instant is enough to crush an egg." Of course, this is true.
It's just a joke, there's no way to confirm it.
But now Zhang Heng had the opportunity to test it. He held an egg in one hand with a smile on his face, but in the end, even though he put all his efforts into feeding, the two eggs still did not burst, and he had no choice but to give up.
, maybe you can crush it when your body reaches the peak of strength. Put down the egg, hold it with both hands, and there is a faint explosion sound, but it is still very weak, and it is still far from the peak of strength mentioned in the book.
Less distance.
"Ba, Cuckoo, Big Beard, Yuming, Qin Shou, all five of you, come and try. If anyone can crack the egg, I will reward him extra." Zhang Heng shouted.
The large sand knife he brought in before was given to Yu Ming. There are serrations on the back of the knife, also known as: sand tooth knife. Qin Shou gave two survival knives, but now they have exchanged them. It seems that Yu Ming prefers close attacks, and Qin Shou prefers close combat.
Because Shou is stronger, he should indeed prefer the broadsword.
The Mo Dao was given to Cugu, the Horse-Zhanping Dao was given to Ba, and the Shougui Tou Dao was given to the taciturn bearded man. The distribution of these three people should be more suitable. Even if it is not suitable, when the heavy knives and axes arrive, there will be enough long knives.
Just redistribute it.
"King, egg." Wu said the syllables.
Zhang Heng nodded and did not explain more. Physics is really complicated. He smiled and stuffed ten eggs into the hands of the five men. Then he picked up an egg and knocked it on the fist bone. "Click", the egg white flowed out. Zhang Heng gathered
I took a sip and the fishy smell was very strong, but the taste was really good, better than the local eggs in the village. Many old people in the village like to drink raw eggs with wine. My grandfather used to like this when Zhang Heng was a child.
I also secretly drank raw egg white.
"Mei, come and take a sip, too." Zhang Heng shouted, passing the cracked eggs to Mei, and then simply cracked a few more and passed them around, leaving the old man Wu to enjoy one alone.
"King, the eggs are delicious." Wu shouted excitedly.
Zhang Heng smiled and said: "These are eggs laid by hens. Breeding hens lay eggs. They are delicious and have high nutritional value."
Zhang Hengle said, "Okay, you five can start pinching. In this way, yes, pinch like me, and whoever cracks it bursts will be rewarded with the best knife."
"Ouch!" the five men roared in unison.
Zhang Heng was stunned in an instant. They all exploded. All of them exploded. Five people and ten eggs, none of them failed. They all exploded. When the men finished licking the egg whites on their hands, Zhang Heng came back to his senses and felt a little uncomfortable.
I looked at the men's palms in disbelief. After a moment, I was relieved. The primitive man's palms were larger and could wrap the entire egg. The palms were extremely rough, and the metacarpal bones were protruding. The palms of the palms were densely covered with calluses, and it would be difficult to even squeeze the eggs.
It's natural.
Yu Ming's strength may be smaller here, but Yu Ming's palms are full of scars, and the egg is not evenly stressed, so it should have exploded.
The psychology also has an intuitive evaluation of the fighting power of primitive men. At the peak of their strength, primitive men can compete with modern people at the peak of their fighting power. Of course, the comparison is only in terms of strength. The combat skills are not on the same level at all. If there is a life and death battle,
Fighting, with the same strength, modern people can only splatter blood on the spot. And this is not the end of the primitive man's combat power, because he can't evaluate it in the realm of bone, because he is only struggling in the realm of strength now.
"Very good, the five of you are very good. Don't worry, you are indispensable for a good knife." Zhang Heng praised loudly, of course he would be happy that the tribe is stronger.
Later, because they tasted the deliciousness of eggs, everyone split up with red eyes. Soon they found a dozen chicken nests. Zhang Heng checked them one by one and finally found that four of them were already in the process of incubation. He quickly and carefully moved to the building.
Next to a good chicken nest, it can be protected from rain. One or two eggs in other nests are left and moved out to facilitate the hens to find their own nests. In fact, it is completely possible for several hens to share one nest, but you need to do more
It doesn't matter if it's a nest, so the hens don't have to wait in line to lay eggs.
Looking at the hundreds of eggs he picked out, Zhang Heng suddenly thought evilly in his heart. Could this be considered as solving an eternal mystery? From now on, there would no longer be a debate about "which came first, the chicken or the egg" in the primitive space.
Because he brought the chicken into the world, it is now certain that the chicken came first and then the egg.
It happened that the shaman recited at this time: "Chicken, chicken lays eggs, eggs."
Zhang Heng was about to invite everyone to eat together, and was about to kill some chickens and ducks to taste. At this moment, the bearded man came forward and cried out sadly: "King, wuwu~~!"
Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled. The bearded man took out the damaged toy bow and arrow from behind. Things worth more than ten yuan are naturally easy to break. It is rare for the bearded man to play with it for so long. He was about to say a few words of comfort.
But the bearded man suddenly ran away.
Zhang Heng was startled and hurriedly chased after him, fearing that Big Beard would be guilty of a serious sin if he failed to think of him. As soon as he ran, everyone also ran with him, and finally followed Big Beard into the cave.
"Doubtful, is this?" Zhang Heng was shocked. The bearded man ran into the cave and actually dug out a homemade bow from the thatched shop in the corner. Although it was very rough, it could indeed be considered a bow.
"King, woo~~!" The bearded voice was still full of sadness, and he handed over the bow in his hand, as if to apologize.
This made him embarrassed. What was there to care about a toy bow? He took the bow made by Big Beard himself. As soon as he took it, Zhang Heng was shocked. It was so heavy. He didn’t know what kind of wood it was. The diameter was only about three centimeters.
, but weighs several kilograms.
The bearded man tied the wooden sticks into a bow shape with rattan. There were traces of frequent friction on them. They were smooth and felt very good.
"Woo." The bearded man took out three well-preserved toy arrows from the thatched shop, and then made a gesture of drawing the bow and shooting, his voice still full of sadness.
Zhang Heng suddenly felt funny. He guessed that the bearded man must have made the bow by himself, but he couldn't shoot the toy arrow. That's why he felt sad. But the size of the toy arrow and the wooden bow were not the same at all, so of course he couldn't shoot it.
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Sure enough, the bearded man's next action proved his guess. Zhang Heng laughed and said: "This is wrong. Let's go, I will make a long arrow for you."
At first, the reason why he did not make bows and arrows was because he was bound by his original thoughts. In the village, children usually used bamboo to make bows and arrows, spinning them with hemp silk or string.
It was accurate, not to mention lethal, but now that the bearded wooden bow came out, Zhang Heng immediately changed his previous thoughts.
Yes, the primitive space is completely different from modern times. There is good wood and tough rattan available here. There is no need to worry about not being able to make a strong bow. With a strong bow and the strength of primitive people, not to mention shooting large weapons.
Beasts, just because they can shoot birds and small animals is worth making a bow, and the bow is a long-range attack weapon, which can greatly reduce the danger level of oneself. If you have a sharpshooter, it will be great, and beasts will also
You can seal your throat with one arrow.
Moreover, poison can be applied to the arrows. This is far-fetched. Maybe the witches will be able to research poison in the future, or maybe they have already researched it, but he just doesn't know about it.
No matter what, it's time for the bow to appear. This is a weapon of war that cannot be ignored since ancient times...
"Zheng!" Zhang Heng tried to draw the wooden bow, with a look of shock on his face. With his current strength, he could not fully draw this relatively rough wooden bow. He only pulled nearly two-thirds of it before he exhausted his strength.
, although it should be possible to completely pull it open with a sudden burst of strength, but there is no need to do so now. "Whoops!" The knuckles were released in an instant, and the bow trembled and clanked, but the wooden bow itself only trembled slightly.
It stopped after a few moments.
Zhang Heng couldn't help but exclaimed with great joy: "Good bow, good wood, good craftsmanship, Big Beard, you have made great achievements, you deserve the award." As soon as he finished speaking, he thought that he had said many times about rewards today. Is it necessary to set up a reward?
What about the reward system? But with rewards there are bound to be punishments. He shook his head. Punishment was something he didn't want to see, so let's reward him first. He would consider the punishment later. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he didn't want to punish anyone.
people.
"King, award, reward?" The bearded man trembled with his long black beard, like a steel needle piercing his eyeballs. He was extremely excited, but there was some confusion in his eyes. He thought he understood the meaning of the reward, but he didn't know why he was rewarded.
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"Well, not only do I want a reward, but I also want a lot of rewards." Zhang Heng laughed, and without further explanation, he called the men to go out of the cave together. He wanted to cut arrows to test their power, but he didn't have the skills to throw a wooden spear.
Talent, I miss ten out of ten times, and I really look forward to saving some face in bows and arrows, at least I have to hit one or two times out of ten times...
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