Han Cheng was surprised when he looked at the bow that Junior Brother Sha was holding, which was thick in the middle, slightly thinner at both ends and slightly curved.
Because according to his estimation, with the current tools, even the fastest progresser would have to wait until noon to finish the bow.
Looking up at Junior Brother Sha's bloodshot eyes, Han Chengcheng knew what was going on.
When a person particularly likes something and is within his means, it is very likely that he will burst out with great enthusiasm like Junior Brother Sha.
The bow body is very well made, even better than Han Cheng expected.
To be able to make such a bow under such conditions, it must be said that Junior Brother Sha put in a lot of effort.
Han Cheng took the bow in his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and nodded vigorously at Junior Brother Sha to express his approval. Junior Brother Sha's face, which looked a little tired and tense, suddenly burst into a smile.
Then Han Cheng taught him to use a stone knife to carve out grooves for hanging bow strings at both ends of the bow. Then he found a rope of suitable thickness and asked Junior Brother Sha to hold down the bow while Han Cheng hung the strings on it.
There were no cows at this time. If there were cows and beef tendons were used to make strings, the performance of the bow would be better.
Han Cheng thought about this and couldn't help but smile to himself. He really had to look at Shu for a long time.
Lai and Senior Brother, who also made bows and arrows, were a little surprised when they saw the bow in Junior Brother Sha's hand. Most of them had not finished even half of it, but Junior Brother Sha had already finished the bow. There was such a gap.
It's indeed a bit big.
Junior Brother Sha stretched the bow forcefully and released it. The bow trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound, showing the power of the bow.
The expression on his face became very excited, and he couldn't help but want to go outside and shoot two arrows to verify the power of this bow and arrow.
"Let's go and try!"
Han Cheng also wanted to know how more powerful the wooden bow he made based on the images in movies and TV shows in his memory was compared to the wooden bow he made using gourds and gourds.
The same was true for the eldest brother and others. After taking the three feather arrows made yesterday, they went outside covered with snow together.
Among the people who followed him out, only the second senior brother didn't care much. He didn't think the power of this newly made bow could be that great.
When he went out to see the arrows tested, he specially picked up a few stones and prepared to compete with the new bow again.
Han Cheng roughly estimated the distance of twenty-five meters, drew a horizontal line on the snow with his feet, and then asked Junior Brother Sha to stand here and shoot the bow.
Twenty-five meters is the distance that Junior Brother Sha conducted his test arrow yesterday.
Junior Brother Sha took a deep breath, nocked the arrow and aimed the bow. As soon as he released his grip, the arrow flew out like a shooting star chasing the moon.
"Attsu!"
Junior Brother Sha's archery skills did not disappoint. The first arrow did not miss. The arrow was nailed to the tree stump that was used as a target, causing the tree stump to shake a little.
Everyone cheered, and the second senior brother snorted and tightened his grip on the stone in his hand.
The wooden feather arrow was firmly embedded in the tree stump. Han Cheng pulled it out twice but it was Junior Brother Sha who did it.
Everyone could not hide their excitement.
The shooting distance moved back about five meters. Junior Brother Sha continued to fire the bow. The first arrow missed and the second arrow hit.
Everyone continued to cheer, and those who, like the second senior brother, felt that bows and arrows were not good after seeing them yesterday began to waver in their minds.
When the distance reached sixty meters and Junior Brother Sha shot the feather arrow into the wooden pile, those who thought feather arrows were not good were all impressed by this new type of weapon.
The second senior brother thought for a while and quietly threw the few stones he was holding into the snow nest. This distance was no longer something he could throw with his arms.
Faced with this fact, no matter how reluctant he was, he had to admit that bows and arrows were indeed a very remarkable thing.
Yesterday, I could easily defeat bows and arrows, but now, after just one night, I was far surpassed. This...
After the improved bows and arrows came out, they immediately refreshed everyone's understanding of bows and arrows in the tribe. If this trend continues, it is not impossible to create a bow and arrow that can shoot down the sun... Some people are thinking this in their hearts.
As for the senior brother and others who had not finished the wood they had received yesterday, they continued to make bows and arrows with great excitement and energy.
Heiwa knocked on wood in the room for a while, then suddenly thought of something, put down the things in his hands, then walked out of the room and walked towards the door.
The courtyard soon became quiet. After a while, the second senior brother who had already returned to the house came out of the house.
He found the few stones that he had thrown into the snow nest not long ago, then looked left and right, and came to the 60 meters marked out before. He opened his frame and raised his left arm, which was best at throwing, high, and then swung it hard.
Down.
The stone flew out of his hand, drew a parabola in the air, and then fell into the snow.
It seemed that we were not far away from the wooden pile here, but when we rushed to it, we found that it was still far away. The second senior brother seemed even more discouraged...
"God... Son of God! Son of God!"
Han Cheng stood by the window in the room, opened the corner of the animal skin that blocked the window, and looked at the second senior brother standing in the snow throwing stones at the wooden pile. He couldn't help but sigh. He could understand what the second senior brother was feeling at this time.
Feeling.
Just as he was sighing, Hei Wa's voice suddenly sounded, coming from a distance, full of surprises.
This guy has eaten magpie shit? Is he so happy? He is a father, and he is still so unstable.
Han Cheng thought so.
"Bang dong!"
The door was suddenly opened, hitting the wall behind and then bouncing back. A figure flashed past the door and ran into the snow. It was none other than Han Da Shen Zi who was thinking about stability just now.
Of course Han Cheng would not be calm, because just now, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Charcoal! Charcoal! Charcoal... it's... it's..."
Han Cheng ran a short distance away when he saw Hei Wa running towards him. Before anyone could reach him, Hei Wa shouted loudly after seeing Han Cheng.
Han Cheng's heart suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't help but stop walking.
carbon!
It’s really charcoal!
He didn't know how to describe his mood for a moment.
"How many were burned?"
Han Cheng suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked Hei Wa who had already rushed to his side.
"It didn't... didn't burn... burned..., everything... is fine..."
Hei Wa ran out of breath and spoke out of breath, but the excitement on his face could not be concealed.
Not burned?
Han Cheng's eyes widened instantly.
How is this possible?!
After he learned from Hei Wa that it was indeed charcoal burning, he just thought that a lot of charcoal was produced this time. As for the lack of charcoal burning, he really didn't dare to think about it.
When Hei Wa said this, Han Cheng couldn't believe it.
"Are you sure there was no firewood burned?"
"Really... it's really not... not burned, it's all... just charcoal!"
