I am a Primitive Man

This...is this the way the Son of God came up with?

Looking at those straw figures made of hay and sticks and surrounded by animal skins outside, and looking at the confident Shenzi, Wu didn't know how to express it for a while. own mood.

If you are a big living person, those damned birds are not afraid. Now you are going to get some dummy over there, this...

Wu responded that Han Cheng saw it in his eyes and could roughly understand what he was thinking.

All kinds of animals in this era are more courageous and not as afraid of people as later generations. Of course, this is because humans have not fully risen to the point where all animals depend on people's faces to survive.

This can be seen from the fact that the witch was out of breath by those arrogant birds.

If only these straw figures were brought out, it would naturally not be able to deter the bird, and it would not be impossible for those who were a little arrogant to stand directly on the straw figures and look forward to Zixiong.

Birds are not afraid of people because people have not left a deep enough impression on them. If the impression left is deep enough, they will be afraid of people.

Not only real people, but also straw people will be afraid!

Under the skeptical eyes of the witch general, Han Cheng directly announced that, except for the most necessary things, everyone else should put down their work, shoulder their bows and arrows, and start a great war to defend food.

As soon as this remark came out, all the people in the tribe shared the same hatred, cheered thunderously, and actively responded to the call of the Son of God.

The food they had worked so hard to grow was now at the expense of these birds, and they were naturally annoyed.

In addition to this one reason, another one is that the taste of this bird meat is really good...

Ever since, the people who put down their work, picked up their bows, prepared enough arrows, and scattered in this large wilderness.

In the following time, the sound of bowstrings kept ringing, and from time to time, flocks of birds would be blown up from the ground, and from time to time, a bird would lose its life because of its greedy beak.

Wu also went out and followed Junior Brother Sha closely, because in the whole tribe, Junior Brother Sha's archery skills were the best, and almost all arrows were shot in vain.

Every time I open the bow and release the arrow, some birds will be shot, and the most powerful one actually pierced two birds with one arrow!

Whenever this time,

Wu Dui showed the speed that people of his age group should have, ran over excitedly, picked up the feathered arrow and the bird pierced by the arrow, and while pulling out the arrow, counted the dead man dead bird.

Seeing this childish behavior, Junior Brother Sha wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

After a while like this, Wu looked at the extra dead birds around him, and suddenly became a little puzzled.

The method Shenzi is taking now has nothing to do with the straw man he made before, right?

At this time, let most of the people in the tribe come out to shoot and kill these damned birds. It seems that it has nothing to do with the grassmen, right?

He soon lost his doubts, because the bowstring in the hands of Junior Brother Sha not far away from him rang again, and a bird fell down again in response.

Wu, whose heart was filled with the joy of picking up and shooting down birds, had no time to think about Shenzi's seemingly inconsistent words and deeds.

People in this era always attach great importance to the issue of food. Even if their tribe's totem is a green sparrow, when the food is ruined by birds, they will not be merciless in the slightest.

This method of flying feathers and arrows is of course effective. At the beginning, these birds were still dealing with these hairless monkeys in the millet field. As more and more of their kind, they suffered from these ferocious monkeys because of their greedy mouths. After the murderous hands of the people, they finally didn't dare to be so blatant.

This chase and shooting continued until noon.

After the bloody lesson, those birds looked at the hairless monkeys in the millet field, and finally did not dare to risk their lives.

Han Cheng saw that it was almost done, so he asked people to get out the straw figures that had been tied up before from the tribe, and scattered them in the millet field.

In order to make it more realistic, Han Cheng asked people to find some soft sticks, tied the two ends with ropes, bent them, and tied them to the straight arms of the straw man, as if drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.

After all, it is these curved bows and arrows that left the deepest impression on these birds.

Looking at the sun that had already reached the south, Han Cheng wiped the sweat off his brow. It was hot enough after working hard this morning.

Seeing that everything was arranged, Han Chenggong called everyone back.

Son of God, just go back like this... those birds...

Carrying a bunch of shot dead birds, Wu looked at some birds that were still falling on the surrounding branches and bushes and refused to leave to wait for an opportunity, and then looked at the straw figures in the field, and said worriedly.

As they move away on their front feet, these birds will come down on their back feet.

fine.

Han Cheng looked at the nearly a hundred straw men in the millet field and said.

Wu Jiang walked back suspiciously, while looking back into the millet field, the birds really did not mess around.

After going back to have lunch, Wu, who has always been in the habit of taking a nap, came out without sleeping.

After coming out, I went to the millet field. Except for a few sporadic birds that flew out of the field in fright, there were no other birds.

The morning swarms and swarms did not appear.

Looking at those straw figures in the field, Wu couldn't help but secretly admire.

About halfway through the afternoon, Han Cheng divided half of his people into sweeping the valley and its side with bows and arrows.

These birds are also smarter. After frightening trials and discovering that these terrifying hairless monkeys (straw people) are not as irritable as before, they will gradually become bolder.

If you don't pay attention to it, after a few days, it will return to the way it was before.

So it is very necessary to let people come over from time to time, to deepen the memory of these birds, and let them firmly remember that the food here is not edible, and these straw men standing in the field are not easy to mess with.

After doing this kind of thing a few times, seeing these straw figures in the field, they dare not fall down easily...

This this……

Another morning, Wu still repeated what he had done before.

After getting up early to wash and feed the rabbits, accompanied by Junior Brother Sha, he walked outside the tribe along the edge of Guzidi.

Looking at the grass man in the field, and under the protection of the grass man, no longer invaded by birds, growing with peace of mind, and getting heavier and heavier, the smile on his face could not be restrained.

Until then, see what's going on here.

Not only Wu was angry, but also Junior Brother Sha who was beside him.

Following their eyes, they saw a large piece of millet that had grown well, but now they all fell to the ground, ruined in a bad way, as if someone was holding it and rolling over here.

Iron head!

Wu, who had finally calmed down, shouted angrily, blowing his beard and staring.

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