The development of modern archery and the niche nature of archery have meant that almost no one knows that primitive bows and arrows are so sophisticated.
If you are really living in the wild, you don't know how many times you have to experiment to understand this technique.
Maybe sometimes you can hit the target directly, but it's basically due to the close enough distance and luck.
But once you know this in advance and practice consciously, you can quickly master this degree.
[Learned another trick, now I’m going to participate in the Olympics]
[The Olympics are all about modern archery, so where is your turn to play the Archer Paradox?]
[This is too damn complicated, how much bias do you need?]
【Still need to practice more.】
[Watching Boss Fang’s live broadcast is not for anything else, just for the learning atmosphere. Thanks to it, I have been admitted to graduate school]
"We are not going to participate in a competition, we just want to hit the target. If you understand this and become familiar with the use of bows and arrows, you will basically be fine."
Bi Fang walked quickly through the jungle with a basket of arrows on his back. Wearing a grass skirt and necklace, he looked like an elite primitive man.
The fighting man among the primitives.
[What primitive man? He is obviously an elf prince!]
【Lord of the Rings 4 I won’t watch it without you】
[Let Fang Shen play the Hobbit from the East]
【The Hobbit from the Goddamn East】
Bi Fang patiently searched for traces of animals on the ground.
"Now is early morning, which is the best time to observe animal footprints. The air at this time is fresh, which is more conducive to observation. Night is also the peak period of animal activity, so some features in the morning are more obvious, and the dew on the ground can also reflect some signs.
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Bi Fang also put on a disguise during this trip. He put a leafy cane on his body and a flower crown to simply disguise the environment.
He kept taking deep breaths, capturing all the smells in the air.
Soon, during his search, some traces came to light. On the black soil, a pale yellowish white stain was extremely eye-catching.
I knelt down and smelled it, and a faint smell mixed with earthy smell entered my nose.
Bi Fang affirmed: "Looking at the appearance and mentality, it is poultry feces."
Dense leaves blocked the sky. Bi Fang found some places nearby that were not covered by dead branches, and the soil below showed signs of being turned over.
"The leaves are dense and the possibility of bird droppings is low. There are traces of turning the soil, which is probably looking for insects to eat."
【pheasant!】
Although he didn't understand it himself, Bifang explained the analysis process and the audience guessed it immediately!
This feeling of participating in hunting together made everyone very excited, especially the moment when they told the prey personally, it was as if they had been searching in the forest and found the prey.
In an instant, rewards were scattered in the live broadcast room again, and everyone asked Bifang to catch him and make soup for him.
Bi Fang made an OK gesture.
It was not easy to find one running on the ground, and he didn't want to miss it.
Now that Bi Fang has a lot of clay, he has built a stove, and has charcoal, he can try to make a clay pot, sprinkle with vegetable leaves and salt, and it can really make soup!
Thinking of this, Bi Fang's mouth watered and he felt hungry in the morning.
Pursuing in the direction where the air is thickest, the traces of scratches by dew are very obvious, and there are...footprints on the ground!
The audience's sharp eyes spotted the three-pronged footprints on the ground!
【Go, go, go!】
【Kill the pheasant and make chicken soup!】
【I am a double agent! Codename is Pangolin!】
Based on the footprints and smell, Bifang groped little by little and soon found two black figures flying at low altitude in the rain forest where the mist was almost gone.
Bi Fang stared at it for a while.
pheasant!
At this moment, the pheasants seemed to be fighting. After fluttering for a few times, they stopped to catch food. After a while, they continued to fight.
The distance was far, and the pheasant did not notice the disguised Bifang at all.
The disguise of the special forces is much better than that of imitating animals. If two pheasants see through it, Bi Fang will die.
[Holy shit, pheasants can really fly]
[Is this a pheasant? It doesn’t look like a chicken at all]
【Feathers feel so beautiful.】
The drone got closer, and there was no mist blocking it, so the audience could 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 ends are slightly drooped. They are extremely beautiful.
[Is this a pheasant? It feels different from what I thought?]
Bi Fang stared at it for a long time before looking out from the mist. He couldn't help but feel a little excited and explained in a low voice: "It's a pheasant."
I finally found something I could catch!
These few times he was either in the first or second grade of the country. He could not see but not catch, let alone eat, which gave Bifang a neurasthenia.
Although pheasants are also protected to a certain extent, they only have three things. The only one who has a hunting license is that they can catch them!
[Pheasant, I remember eating it when I was a kid, but later I wasn’t allowed to catch it...]
[I’ve eaten it once, good guy, the taste is, in one word, amazing!]
[This stuff is called Sanyou, have you ever eaten it? 】
[It’s okay if Lao Fang can catch him. Each of you counts as one, and all of them can stay and drink tea]
[The level of protection of the three you is not high,,,, it is not illegal if it is less than a certain amount...]
Pheasants rely on hearing and vision to avoid natural enemies, and their sense of smell is equally sensitive, so Bifang moves very slowly, relying on the camouflage on his body and the cover of trees and shrubs to sneak closer.
As for the smell, Bifang would apply red mud mixed with mosquito-repelling herbs every day, and it only smelled of a faint aroma.
But even so, he was not careless, but went against the wind.
Calm and collected, the audience held their breath and watched Bi Fang groping closer and closer.
Fifty meters, forty meters.
The pheasants seemed to be quarreling. After flapping for a while, one of them suddenly jumped up and flew towards Bifang.
Pheasants have strong legs and are good at running, but not good at flying. They fluttered for a few meters and then fell down.
Bi Fang stopped, hid behind a bush, quietly took out an arrow from behind, and held it in his hand.
Forty meters is too far. At this distance, even the pistol may not be accurate. No matter how superior the performance of the bow and arrow is, Bi Fang has no idea.
Especially for hunting small targets like pheasants, the accuracy of all hunting tools must be halved.
The spear needs to be within five meters, the blowgun needs to be within ten meters, and the spear needs to be within fifteen meters.
As for the bow and arrow, it must be within at least twenty meters before Bi Fang can be more than 70% sure of hitting it with one hit!
In order to increase the success rate, he even smeared a small amount of toxin from the blood-sealing tree on the arrowhead. As long as the pheasant was injured, the opponent would not be able to escape from the jungle.
With the help of shrubs, the leafy vines on Bifang's body perfectly blended into the environment, and the two pheasants ran towards this direction without any warning.
Bi Fang stared at the other person intently, estimating the distance between the two.
Thirty meters.
It's still not enough. The original arrows made by hand are not safe at this distance. Any closer.
Thirty-two meters.
The pheasant fluttered and flew away.
The audience, who were holding their breath, immediately lost their composure.
【It’s over, fly away!】
[Damn it, changed direction]
[What to do, don’t chase after it]
"hold on."
Bi Fang only made mouth movements and made no sound. He remained motionless behind the bushes, but the arrow branch had already been placed on the bow string.
In the live broadcast room, the audience suddenly discovered that the original third person had been replaced by the first person. The entire perspective was terrifyingly stable, without any sense of breathing fluctuations.
The originally impatient audience seemed to be infected by this calmness, and the number of barrage gradually calmed down.
The two pheasants jumped horizontally repeatedly like this, flying back and forth between 25 meters and 35 meters. It seemed that there were indeed many bugs in this soil, which they couldn't put down.
As time went by, the sun got higher and higher, the temperature in the forest rose again, and dry fire flowed in the air, but none of this affected Bifang. He was like a weed, firmly rooted in the soil.
The sharp gaze is like an eagle, and the waiting figure is like a tiger.
finally.
After a fight, the two pheasants quietly crossed the red line!
Nineteen meters!
A slight sound of wood fiber squeezing sounded, and huge tension was contained in the full moon, slowly aiming at the target.
Now everyone could see clearly that Bi Fang did not aim the arrow at the pheasant, but at the upper position of its tail feathers!
There is obviously a piece of air there!
But Bi Fang felt that it was now!
The fingers suddenly unclenched.
The huge potential energy was suddenly released, pushing hard towards the end of the bow and arrow. The huge thrust caused the arrow to deform and bend in an instant, and finally swam forward suddenly.
But this is all a slow world. In the eyes of the audience, Bi Fang held his breath, and in the blink of an eye, the bow and arrow shot out like a black lightning!
When the pheasant on the grass was shot away by the arrow, it did not realize that it had been attacked.
Only the second pheasant was so frightened that it opened its wings and flew into the air after seeing the injury of its kind. But how could Bi Fang miss it and rushed out of the bushes? Unfortunately, the pheasant was running too fast and when it fluttered out of the bushes
, when it landed again, it almost turned into a black shadow, with bows and arrows flying past its body.
By the time Bi Fang set up the third arrow, the black shadow ran left and right and disappeared into the jungle.
Bi Fang inserted the third arrow back behind his back and trotted to the pheasant he shot first.
The whole sharp arrow came out from the back, bringing out a pool of blood, and hit the red heart.
The poison on the arrow entered the chicken's body, and the whole chicken trembled.
Bi Fang pulled the arrow up from the ground, put the chicken and the chicken into the basket on his back, and turned to look for the second arrow.
[I can only say let it go and give it to the anchor yacht*1 - I envy Boss Fang who has chicken soup to drink]
[Nicholas Klass presented 10 meatballs to the anchor - the world’s number one jungler: Fang Shen]
[Fang Shen, Fang Shen I Love You, gave the anchor soda drink*20 - Fang Shen has devoured his own food demon! 】
【I hit the mark!】
【Now join KFC Deluxe Lunch!】
[Fang Shen: Welcome to the world table]
"Haha, thank you for your support, but please don't imitate me. Not all pheasants look like domestic chickens. Many of them are Class I and II protected animals, which are difficult for normal people to recognize."
[Don’t imitate me and shoot a pheasant with one arrow]
【The eternal hunt begins】
Bi Fang came to a tree and pulled out the arrow on it.
Just as he was about to take back his backpack, the light red blood stains on it attracted his attention.