Back inside the house, looking at the three people who were shrinking in fear, Song Xuan asked again:
"Do you know what kind of wood this is?"
This time, the three people's movements were surprisingly consistent, and they nodded quickly.
Song Xuan was not in a hurry to let them take him to find him. Instead, he asked about the situation of the man who was hung up. It was similar to what Song Xuan had guessed. This man was indeed a small leader of the Black Feather Archers.
As for the bows and arrows, although Karasuba snatched them from other tribes, Karasuba has already completed the absorption and digestion of the technology, because everyone in that small tribe was captured by the Karasuba tribe, which was the tribe that the Karasuba tribe conquered last year. Taken back from the war.
Bows and arrows are relatively difficult to make, and the wood and animal sinews required are not easy to make. Although it took more than half a year, only these five new bows were made.
In order to verify the power of the new bow and arrow, and at the same time increase the chance of winning this trip, the Black Feather Tribe also sent out several archers this time, and they were the people in the Black Feather Tribe who were responsible for making bows and arrows.
Good guy, my feelings are still in the hands of myself.
"Where is the person from the previous tribe who made bows and arrows?"
Several people shook their heads with some fear, and Song Xuan also understood. It was probably because he was taught by Qi Mo to kill the donkey and Wu Yu killed him.
After patting several people on the shoulders, Song Xuan said:
"Do it well and I promise I won't kill you!"
Regardless of whether they believed it or not, at least Song Xuan would not do such a thing as killing a donkey. He led the three people outside the tribe and asked them to start looking for the trees needed to make bows and arrows.
When he walked to the edge of the forest, he remembered that there were traps all around the tribe. Even he couldn't remember some of the locations clearly. He looked around and saw that Shi Ye was not there, so he called him over loudly.
Hearing Song Xuan's call, Shi Ye ran very fast and ran over quickly. Shi Ye panted and said:
"God... God's envoy, what's the matter..."
"Take us out." Song Xuan was also a little embarrassed, but the traps around here were too dense. He only walked the route once and couldn't remember it.
Seeing that Shi Ye wanted to snicker, Song Xuan became angry and lightly hit him on the head.
"God's envoy, then they..." he said and cooed at several people.
Song Xuan took out the prepared animal skins and covered the eyes of several people to prevent them from knowing the safe route.
In this part of the forest, which is thirty or forty meters away from the tribe, every step needs to be very cautious, and the safe route also has to go around and around.
After walking out of the trap area, Song Xuan took off the blindfolds of several people, pointed at the large forest, and motioned for the three of them to search quickly.
Although several people were coerced and lured by Song Xuan, it was obvious that their desire to survive was still very strong. While searching, they also helped popularize science and introduced several kinds of trees to Song Xuan. These are all materials that can be used to make bows and arrows. .
However, since primitive society is rich in resources, Song Xuan still wants to use the prepared materials. As for the others, he can keep them as backups, which can be regarded as technical reserves.
After searching all morning, a few people only found three or four trees near the tribe, and because the thickness was not suitable, only one of them could be directly used to make bows and arrows. The others needed to be polished repeatedly.
After running all over the mountains and fields all morning, I gained very little, but fortunately there was still progress. At worst, I had to settle for second best. Song Xuan was quite able to see clearly, so he took out the meat he brought out and started grilling it.
In addition to working in the tribe, after leaving the tribe, everyone basically only went back at night, and they had to make do with food and drink.
"Eat it!"
After the meat was roasted, Song Xuan asked Shi Yan to give a portion to the three of them.
The captives in the tribe usually eat two meals. They eat one meal in the morning, then work until dark, and then have a meal of broth. After that, they have to go back to rest.
There was always no share for them at noon. Looking at the barbecue handed over by Song Xuan, they were obviously a little flattered.
"Have a rest!"
Although they have only been here for a few days, they still need to learn the words. These most commonly used words have been deeply memorized by them. It is okay not to memorize them. After all, if they see Song Xuan or Shi Meng, what will the prisoners say? Even if you don't say anything, you will inevitably get a beating. After a few times, everyone learns quickly.
We climbed another mountain, but still didn't find much. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking around, except for the Tengshe tribe that was expanding not far away, the other places seemed to be the same as when we came. They were still as lush and lush. .
Glancing at the foot of the mountain, Song Xuan suddenly found that the trees there were a little bright:
"Look, are there trees like this in that area?"
Pointing to the tree carried by several people, Song Xuan asked.
"It seems like..."
"This area is too big..."
Most of the ones I found before existed alone. Now that I saw such a large area, many people couldn't believe it. But if you just need to go and take a look, Song Xuan waved his hand:
"Let's go, let's go and see!"
When he got closer, even without a few people identifying it, Song Xuan could tell that this was the tree everyone had been trying to find, but he didn't expect there to be such a large area around Teng She.
Seeing so many trees, the three of them were stunned for a moment. After all, it took a lot of effort to get the bows from the Black Feather Tribe. Who would have thought that there would be soaring snakes everywhere.
The few people quickly looked at each other. They knew the preciousness of this kind of tree better than Song Xuan. If they knew this secret, Teng Snake would most likely not let them go. Now the three of them could only hope that Song Xuan would survive. Xuan's promise is valid.
"You cut down some of the most suitable ones and take them back!"
This kind of tree looks similar to a normal fir tree, but after it is cut down, there is a strange purple color in the middle. According to several people, this kind of wood has the best elasticity, and the bows and arrows made are more powerful.
After all, apart from the three prisoners, there were only three Song Xuan trees, so they didn't chop too much. They picked two Song Xuan trees of suitable size and stopped in time. However, the prisoners seemed a little unfinished.
Of course, if it wasn't too much to go back to the tribe, Song Xuan would also like to get more, but the thing is here and it can't escape. It will come later.
Seeing that Song Xuan took the captives around for a long time and only brought back a few pieces of wood. After all, there were a lot of wood in the tribe, Shi Meng asked curiously:
"Angel, what is this?"
“You’ll know when you make it!”
Although Song Xuan took a pass, Shi Meng also knew very well that after all, he had captured two of the three people with his own hands. He smiled "hehe" and didn't ask any more questions.
