I am a primitive

However, due to the limited level, the iron needles produced can be as big as five in later generations.

And the surface is not smooth yet, so they can only be smoothed by a whetstone little by little, and then they are easy to use.

But these are enough to be happy, those women are squatting here grinding, chattering excitedly.

In addition to these, the remaining Tie Hancheng made an iron blade for making a plane and a knife for cooking.

So far, all the iron bacteria obtained from this trip have been used up.

The iron blade used for the plane is ten centimeters long, four centimeters wide, and half a centimeter thick.

Sharpen one end on a whetstone, and then install it on a piece of wood that is thirty centimeters long and ten centimeters wide.

The bottom of the wood was chopped steadily with an axe, and a hole five centimeters long and four centimeters wide was cut out with a chisel slightly behind the middle, and the polished iron blade was installed obliquely into the hole.

The iron blade is flush with the lower surface of the wood, so that when you push it back and forth, you can scrape off the unevenness on the top of the wood.

At the back of the wooden trough, a hole is drilled horizontally, and a horizontal wooden stick is installed in it, which is convenient for holding and pushing and pulling the plane back and forth.

"Chi Chi ~ Chi Chi ~"

The log-colored shavings roll out from the mouth of the plane and fall to the ground, exuding the unique fragrance of wood.

Limp put away the plane, looked at the flat and smooth board below, with a look of admiration on his face.

Making the wooden boards so smooth and neat was something he had never dared to think about before.

But now, such a thing appeared under his hands so easily.

He looked at the smooth wooden board, and then at the plane in his hand. Although he had used this tool several times, he still felt a little unreal.

This is iron, this is the iron they once despised...

"Tuk!"

At the sound of the bowstring, a feathered arrow shot out, nailed hard on the target, and the wings shook slightly.

"Penetrated! Penetrated!"

Someone ran over to watch the results and shouted with excitement.

This is a specially thickened archery target, and it can actually penetrate it with one arrow. The power of this iron arrow is really amazing!

"puff!"

Shang forcefully thrust out the iron dagger in his hand, and the sharp dagger pierced easily into the leather dummy filled with straw.

Fantasizing that this was the evil tribe that had abducted his tribe's population, Shang's face showed some ferocity.

If any tribe dared to invade the current tribe again, he would stab them to death one by one with iron dagger!

On the leeward side of the sunny courtyard, a dozen or so women from the Qingque tribe are rushing to make clothes and gloves for the winter. Compared with bone needles, sharp iron needles are not very easy to use.

The appearance of iron tools made the entire Qingque tribe rejoice.

Chapter 7 Flock of sheep flying across (reward the leader for the AT book and add 10/[-])

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The sky was gloomy, with drizzle falling down, the wind was blowing forcefully, lifting the animal skins and deflecting the rain, the air carried the chill of late autumn.

In such weather, it is not suitable to go out to hunt. Many primitive people understand such things.

However, the leader of the sheep tribe was uncharacteristically, he shouted in the cave, and the cavemen, holding all kinds of crude weapons, responded to his call, and followed their leader happily out of the cave, into the miserable land of wind and rain. middle.

It seems that what they are facing is not the uncomfortable weather, but the exciting food.

In the blocked cave, the children and weak people left behind recalled the grand occasion of the past and looked forward to the return of the tribe.

When the people of the tribe return, they will usher in an annual bumper harvest.

Han Cheng and the others have passed by the lower reaches of the Red River more than once, near the Luhe River, the leader of the Yang tribe, and the people of the Yang tribe, braved the autumn rain and cold wind, waiting here, looking at the Red River from a distance. north shore.

The gloomy sky blocked their sight a bit, and they couldn't see farther.

Looking at the peaceful opposite bank, the leader of the Yang tribe and the members of the Yang tribe seemed a little anxious.

It's not just them who are anxious, there are also many beasts scattered on this line in twos and threes.

The saber-toothed tiger opened its mouth, shaking its tusks in a bored manner, ignoring its close relatives, the saber-toothed tiger and the colorful tiger with the Chinese character 'King' pattern on its head.

The leopard, which likes to stay in the trees, also got down to the ground, dragging its tail and swaying in a small range.

A few grizzly bears licked their paws boredly.

Several packs of wolves, big and small, squatted here, playing quietly and frolicking under the leadership of the head wolf...

Many ferocious beasts guard here, there is no conflict with each other, and it is strange to live in harmony.

This picture continues, with a kind of tranquility before the storm.

Suddenly, the colorful tiger lying on the ground stood up, the grizzly bear lowered its head and licked its paw, raised its head, the leopard lowered its tail, and the frolicking wolves also stopped moving. All the beasts headed towards the other side of the river. look.

Seeing the reaction of these ferocious beasts, the leader of the sheep tribe and everyone in the sheep tribe also became vigilant.

The long-awaited thing is finally here!

The leader of the sheep tribe looked towards the north bank of the river, where it was still peaceful, but he knew that something was coming.

Sure enough, after waiting like this for a short time, in the dark sky, a white line more than a mile wide appeared on the north bank, which was very conspicuous.

This white line is rapidly approaching here, like waves rolling from the distant sea, gradually expanding and getting higher.

Slowly revealing the true face.

sheep!

Endless sheep!

They came running from the sky, like the floods that spread across the earth, going forward and boundless.

"Pfft!"

Facing the wide Red River and the predators waiting on the other side of the river, the galloping sheep jumped directly into the Red River without any hesitation.

Like dumplings in a pot, or like a flock of ducks that are crazy about water, the Red River becomes a White River in an instant.

Animals who are usually timid have now become extraordinarily daring and indomitable.