I am a chief in a primitive tribe

The difficulty of a double-piece bow is how to fit the two pieces of bamboo together perfectly, and the other steps are not much different from that of a single-piece bow.

Mu Feng slice a few more pieces of bamboo, taught Lihu, Mingguang, Baifang, and Hanshu to make bows by hand, and made their own marks, so that they could easily go back and compare.

There are a total of seven bows before and after, three of which are demonstrated by Mu Feng himself, and four are tried by four people.

Then he asked Mingguang to find fur and python skin, and use this time to make protective gear.

He cut the fur to the size of Hanshu's figure, sewed the fur into a cylinder with a bone needle, put it on Hanshu's left shoulder, and sewed an arm guard for him.

These are very simple, but the hard part is the finger guard.

Finger guards, also known as spreaders, were jade jue or wrenches at the earliest, and later directly changed to leather finger guards.

It just so happened that he had python skin in his hand, which was smooth and tough, which was the best material for finger protection.

What he was going to do was a glove-like three-finger finger guard.

The long tube is easy to make, and it can be rolled into a tube and sewn up.

However, the finger guard is thinner and should fit with the finger, so that the accuracy will be higher when pulling the string to shoot the arrow.

For Mu Feng, it is okay to sew a pair of placket armor with thick needles and wide stitches, but it is a little troublesome to be really thin to dense stitches.

Fortunately, there were white teeth here, and according to Mu Feng's request, she pinched the python skin and circled around the three fingers of the cold tree, made a mark, and sewed it up stitch by stitch.

In the end, a long finger guard that the two of them completed together was made.

Mu Feng asked Hanshu to wear this set of protective gear, holding the monolithic bow to familiarize himself with the posture and technique of drawing the bow and shooting arrows, and lightening the force to recover and release the bowstring.

He picked up the first double piece he put down and began to bend the bow and wind it.

He is familiar with all these things, and he will do them very quickly.

He picked up the bow, shook it, and hooked the bowstring with his hand, and instinctively strangled his hand.

As soon as it was released, a "rubbing" trill suddenly sounded, which was obviously different from the "buzz" of a monolithic bow.

"Hmm!" Mu Feng nodded, knowing from the bottom of his heart: "Sure enough, the production of the double-piece bow is difficult, and the elastic tremor of the bowstring is more than twice as strong. He

took a bamboo arrow and shot it at a tree about fifty meters away. With

a "whoosh", the bamboo arrow appeared on the trunk of the tree with a sound, the arrow sank into the trunk by more than two inches, and the tail of the arrow trembled!

"Sure enough!" Mu Feng nodded, he deliberately controlled the strength, but the power was definitely beyond expectations.

He turned his hand and handed it to Han Shu, "Use the method I just taught you, try it!"

Han Shu did so, but he was facing another tree, and when an arrow was shot, it also "swished" straight into the trunk!

Not only that, but the bamboo arrow actually snapped and broke when the tail of the arrow trembled!

"This ......" Han Shu was embarrassed, "Big Chief...... Mu

Feng was eyes lit up, waved his hand and asked with a smile:" Hanshu, what do you think of this bow?"

Hanshu thought for a moment before scratching his head and said, "I don't think I have used all my strength yet.

After speaking, he looked at Mu Feng a little nervously, "Is it not good if the arrow is broken?"

"Of course not!" Mu Feng explained, "This shows that the double bow is still not suitable for you, maybe you need three bows, and you have a lot of strength, the arrow body can't withstand such a big force, and when it is blocked by the tree trunk, it will be broken!"

"What do you mean......" Hanshu asked carefully.

"That's a good thing!" Mu Feng laughed, "This means that as long as you use a bow that suits you, you can break what others can't break!"

After a pause, Mu Feng patted Han Shu's shoulder in an elder's demeanor: "It seems that the first set of armor of the clan is right for you, you can take this double-piece bow to familiarize yourself with first, and I will make you a three-piece hard bow tomorrow!"

Han Shu was ecstatic, and bent down and saluted: "Great Chief Xie!"

Mu Feng waved his hand: "Okay, in addition to the bow, the arrow should also be improved." The black-skinned bamboo is very tough, but it is not hard enough, it needs to be sharpened and roasted in the fire!

Mu Feng himself began to make his own two bows.

Soon, six bows and arrows were ready.

Lihu and Mingguang are decent, the bowstring of the white fang is a little loose, but the bowstring of the cold tree is obviously tight.

In general, the bows and arrows of Mu Feng, Lihu and Mingguang can be used directly.

But White Fang's bowstring needs to be tightened, which has to do with her own strength.

And the cold tree, obviously, needs a harder bow.

Several people experimented with the two bows they made, and the speed and range were obviously different from the single bows, and they were far superior to the first single bow made by Mu Feng!

" Mingguang shouted in a deep voice, "With such bows and arrows, it will be easier for us to hunt

!" Lihu also excitedly shouted: "Even if the Manglong Clan comes again, they must have no return!"

Bai Fang asked worriedly, " But what if the one from the Blue Bird Department comes back and has to learn the double-piece bow too?"

Mu Feng shook his head and smiled: "How is it possible? "

But she's going to come again?" White Fang frowned, his big eyes sparkling, and though he was full of worry, he was very cute.

Mu Feng chuckled, "It's okay, if she really comes back, I'll have something else to exchange with her!"

"What can we have?"

Mu Feng pointed to the pottery that was drying in the shade: "These things, we won't teach weapons in the future, so that safety can be guaranteed." Exchange these pottery with them!"

After a pause, he grinned again: "This core technology is always in our own hands!"

"What's so good about pottery?" White Fang pouted and muttered, "It's so thin, it will rot when you fall!"

Mu Feng smiled dumbly: "You'll know when it's made!"