I am a Primitive Man

Bang~ bang~ bang~

When Han Cheng got up and went to the window, there was not too much noise from outside, but it was still coming in rhythmically.

With curiosity and doubts in his heart, Han Cheng came to the window and looked out quietly.

The goal is a bright moonlight and the shadows of houses and trees cast on the ground.

The inner courtyard was quiet, and nothing unusual was seen.

Han Cheng frowned slightly, and then began to slowly move his body in front of the window, changing the angle to look outside.

After doing this for a while, when he walked to the westernmost side of the window, leaned his head against the edge of the window, and looked aslantly to the east as possible, he saw some different scenes.

Under the bright moonlight, a figure stood in a place in the yard draped in moonlight, holding something like a large plank in his hand, and bumped into a wooden stake planted there one after another.

With every impact he made, there was a small 'bang' sound.

Han Cheng has already recognized this person who behaves rather strangely, it is the elder brother.

He was holding it to the wooden stake without using too much force, and it was the rattan shield that hit it every time.

After seeing this scene, Han Cheng couldn't help but sighed softly, and then scratched his hair with his hands.

He understood the senior brother's mood, and it was precisely because of his understanding that he wanted to come up with a way to get the best of both worlds to solve this matter.

It's just that there are so many ways to have the best of both worlds in this world? Many things have trade-offs.

If it doesn't work, tell the senior brother not to rectify the Fujishield team.

Judging from the current situation, even without rectification, it is not easy for the tribes encountered to gain any advantage over their own tribes in terms of arms and equipment.

But this method is probably a bit mysterious.

It's not because Han Cheng can't make up his mind, can't make this decision, but according to his understanding of the elder brother, after knowing that the Fuji Shield and the Fuji Shield team are already weak for the current tribe, even if he said it himself If the rattan shield team is kept, the senior brother himself will not agree.

As the earliest group of people in the entire tribe, and also the leader of the tribe, Eldest Brother, a person who is usually unassuming, loves and contributes to the tribe no less than the rest.

He even loves this tribe that is getting stronger every day more than Han Chengcheng.

Han Cheng sighed secretly again, and didn't go out directly to persuade and forgive the senior brother. Going out to talk to the senior brother at this time would only make him embarrassed.

Moreover, sometimes such a hurdle can only be overcome by oneself, and other people can't help much.

Han Cheng stood here watching for a while, then quietly returned to the kang.

Lie there with eyes open and continue to think about things.

The vague 'bang bang' sound coming from outside did not know when it stopped, but Han Cheng still couldn't get rid of the image of the big brother holding a shield and bumping into the wooden pile by himself under the moonlight in Han Cheng's mind.

I don't know how long it took, Han Cheng, who seemed a little confused, suddenly had a bright light in his mind.

Just now, he suddenly realized a misunderstanding about the shield!

This misunderstanding is that the shield has been regarded as a defensive weapon before, but it is forgotten that the shield can also be used to attack people!

For example, just now, the big brother held the shield in his hand and hit the pile, which is a way to use the shield to attack.

It's just that because the outside of the shield is too flat, even if it hits a person, the damage is far less than that caused by sharp weapons such as bronze daggers.

Therefore, whether it is Han Chengyi or the big brother who often uses rattan shields, he subconsciously ignores the fact that rattan shields can be used not only for defense, but also for attack.

Now that Han Cheng realized this, the problem that had troubled him for a long time was solved at once!

Since the damage caused by the rattan shield hitting the body is too small,

It's because the outer side of the rattan shield is too flat, wouldn't it be enough to make the outer side of the rattan shield less smooth?

For example, you can put some four to five centimeters long bronze spikes on the outside of the rattan shield. People with strong strength can put more on the shield in their hands.

With the existence of these bronze thorns, and then holding such a shield to hit people...

Thinking about such a scene, Han Cheng couldn't help but shudder.

If there are enough bronze thorns on the shield, and the enemy is hit hard by such a shield, after such a blow, wouldn't the person who was hit become a sieve?

A ladle of water is poured down, and then it leaks everywhere like a shower...

In this way, these rattan shields become weapons for both offense and defense!

And compared to the armor worn on the body, the rattan shield still has certain advantages.

That is, once such shields are connected together, a wall can be erected in front of the army immediately, and it is still a wall that can move forward like a hedgehog!

Because the Qingque Tribe did not have armor when they first made the vine shield, so in order to maximize the defensive ability of the vine shield, when making the vine shield, they made it as high and wide as possible.

This created the current appearance of the vine shield of the Qingque tribe - the person holding the vine shield only needs to bend down slightly, and the whole person can be completely covered by the vine shield.

Such a shield array is usually difficult to decipher, but now it is equipped with bronze thorns on the rattan shield...

As long as he thought of the scene of the barbed shield wall advancing rapidly towards the enemy in a line, Han Chengcheng felt a little helpless for the future enemies of the Qingque tribe...

After thinking of such a way, Han Cheng's whole body became excited.

He originally thought that at this time, he would go out to find the elder brother and tell him the good news, but after listening carefully for a while, the sound of the rattan shield hitting the wooden pile in the yard did not reappear, so he went to the window and looked out for a while I didn't see the senior brother either, so I guess he had gone back to his room and slept.

At this time, the night was already very deep, and the autumn grain harvest would continue tomorrow.

Heavy labor is carried out during the day, and if you don't sleep well at night, you will easily be overwhelmed.

For the sake of senior brother's health, Han Cheng decided to wait until tomorrow to talk to senior senior brother about this matter.

Han Cheng, who was lying on the kang again, lay there thinking about these things.

The tangled matter in his heart has now been solved very well, and he fell asleep not long after...

Son of God, let's disband the Fujishield team...

The next morning, Han Cheng just got up, and before he had time to wash up, the big brother came over on his own initiative.

And before Han Cheng could say anything, he had already spoken to Han Cheng about disbanding the Rattan Shield team.

Eldest brother's eyes were bloodshot, and his spirit seemed a little sluggish, as if he didn't sleep well at night.

If the elder brother came to talk about this matter before last night, Han Cheng would still feel uncomfortable, but now, he will not feel uncomfortable at all.

The Rattan Shield team doesn't need to be disbanded.

Han Cheng said to the elder brother with a smile on his face.

The eldest brother was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately realized.

This is because the son of God saw that he was so uncomfortable, so he changed his decision.

But in the case of armor, there is really no need for the rattan shield.

The elder brother who realized this, his eyes that were already red, became even redder now.

Son of God, it's okay, let's disband...

With red eyes, the eldest brother smiled and said to Han Cheng, his attitude was very firm.

Looking at the state of the elder brother at this time, Han Cheng basically understood what the elder brother was thinking.

No, I thought of a way to make the vine shield better, and make the vine shield very lethal!

Han Cheng smiled and said to the elder brother.

The elder brother who was still very firm at first suddenly lost his firmness.

real?

After he was stunned for a while, he looked at Han Cheng with surprise and some doubts, and asked aloud.

Immediately, he realized that his behavior was inappropriate.

On major matters, the Son of God has never made a slip of the tongue in these years, and now that the Son of God says that there is a way, then there must be a way.

Although I have been thinking of a solution these days but have not found it, my wisdom is obviously different from that of the Son of God.

of course it's true!

Han Cheng smiled and stretched out his hand to hold the elder brother's hand on his mouth, expressing his slip of the tongue just now, and said with great certainty.

Just cast some bronze thorns with sharp front and thick back, and put them on the outside of the rattan shield...

As soon as Han Cheng's words came out of his mouth, the big brother's bloodshot eyes lit up immediately!

As a person who often uses rattan shields and often uses rattan shields to hit people, he quickly realized that once he really put some sharp bronze thorns on the outside of the shield as Shenzi said, the rattan shield What a powerful attack it will have!

Seeing the elder brother standing in the original place with a surprised face, Han Cheng, who felt very happy in his heart, turned around to wash up, leaving the elder brother who had been overthinking for a while, and let him have a good surprise here for a while.

God... Son of God, this is really possible!

Put bronze thorns on the rattan shield, and I'll hit it forward with the rattan shield...

The elder brother who doesn't talk too much on weekdays has completely become a chatterbox at this moment.

Han Cheng squatted there holding a cup to brush his teeth, and he followed behind Han Cheng, talking non-stop with excitement on his face.

Talking about all the benefits of the rattan shield with bronze thorns that he could think of, even though Han Cheng, who was squatting there with his head sullen and brushing his teeth, didn't say a word, the senior brother still got more and more excited as he talked.

Son of God, I'm going to cut the grain!

After washing up, Han Cheng just wanted to tell the elder brother some more about this kind of shield, the already excited elder brother shouted at Han Cheng, turned around and ran away like the wind.

Han Cheng couldn't help but smile all over his face seeing this state of being revived like chicken blood.

After this matter was settled, all that was left of the Qingque tribe's autumn harvest was the tired joy.

Han Cheng, who got up a little late, washed up and fed the chickens, ducks, geese and rabbits raised in the yard. The people who got up at dawn and went to the field to reap the millet also came back with sickles.

The rice in the tribe has already been prepared at this time, thick millet porridge that cannot be poured with chopsticks, served with some cold dishes, and one person eats half a sliced ​​salted egg, which is light but appetizing.

After breakfast, the people who took a rest went down to the field again. Han Cheng didn't stay in the tribe this time. He put on a straw hat and went down to the field with everyone, and walked into the field full of hope and harvest...

puff!

Night fell again, covering the surrounding fields, and the fuller moon above the sky appeared as promised.

Under the silver-white moonlight, the elder brother held the rattan shield that had been fitted with 'fangs' in his hand, and slammed hard at the straw man wrapped in a layer of leather in front of him.

The animal skin only blocked it a little, and the sharp bronze thorns on it had already pierced in.

When the eldest brother removed the rattan shield that was almost at the same level as his neck, all the surrounding people gathered around to watch.

Looking at the five holes pierced on the straw man's body, and then at the rattan shield that shone coldly under the moonlight, the crowd couldn't help but gasped.

Encountering such an immovable enemy with extremely strong attack power, it will really make people desperate!

Even some members of the Changge team wanted to join the Rattan Shield team.

The people in the rattan shield team looked at the rattan shield with fangs eagerly, wishing they could equip the rattan shield they used with these things now.

After the autumn harvest is over and the grain is put into the warehouse, we will start to cast more bronze thorns and put the rattan shields on...

Han Cheng announced to everyone, and immediately there was a burst of excited responses like howling wolves...

With the transformation of the rattan shield as the motivation, everyone who was already very active became more active at this time, especially those members of the rattan shield team.

With everyone's efforts like this, the millet in the field is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the threshing floor, hills made up of grain stalks were piled up.

The granary in the tribe also quickly became full...

When more than half of the millet has been harvested, the newly planted peas this year have also matured.

So Han Chengcheng assigned some people to harvest this new grain from Qingqueluo.

Han Cheng had high expectations for these peas.

The days are so busy, passing day by day, and it will be more than a month until the Qingque tribe has harvested all the food, took care of it, dried it and put it in the warehouse.

During the autumn harvest that lasted for more than a month, the people in the tribe lost a lot of weight, but in contrast, after all the old granaries in the tribe were filled, they filled up the newly built two rows of granaries .

The grain cellar was built last year, and it will finally be possible to store grain in it this winter!

When the grain entered the warehouse, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The next thing is easy. You only need to harvest the hemp that has begun to shed its leaves, bundle it into bundles and press it in the retting pool for retting, which is basically all work.

As soon as the work in the field was done, someone wanted to continue building the Bronze Expressway, who was more diligent than Han Cheng, who came from later generations.

Han Cheng did not agree, but forced the people in the tribe to take a three-day holiday to let everyone have a good rest.

After all, human beings are human beings and cannot be used as livestock. A certain amount of rest is still very necessary.

Forehead……

Treating people as animals is not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing is treating animals as people...

After the three-day long vacation started, the Qingque Tribe, who had been busy for more than a month, suddenly became more relaxed.

In such free days, everyone either went to the open-air bath to take a bath, or trimmed their hair that was too long.

Some restless people carried baskets to pick the ripe fruits.

Quack quack...

The duck eggs picked up from the future wild duck station have been hatched by drunken old roosters.

Successfully promoted to mother duck, she led a group of ducklings to walk in the specially built duck house. From time to time, she would pick up some food she found from the ground and put it back on the ground, tilting her head and screaming 'cuckoo' .

And once it makes such a call, the group of godsons hatched by it and crossing species will gallop towards it with short legs, rolling on the ground like little balls of fluff, and then go Grab food.

When someone approached the duck house, this guy would even croak, half-spread its wings, fluff up its feathers and squat on the ground.

The ducklings scattered around screamed in panic, and quickly got under the wings of the old rooster, seeking the protection of this special mother duck.

Some naughty ducklings will also drill out a small head from under the rooster's feathers, and look at the surrounding scenery with some natural blankness in novelty.

These ducklings, as well as the chickens next door, Han Cheng has no intention of releasing them to move freely in recent years.

On the one hand, these guys' IQs are not as high as those of dogs, and they don't understand the profound truth that they can't defecate anywhere.

On the other hand, Han Cheng is worried that once they are released, they will never come back...

On the outer wall, there are people wearing bamboo hats and leather gloves, cutting down the hives with bamboo knives.

Four or five meters away from them, surrounded by some minors who were sucking their fingers, looking at the beehive that had been cut down, eager to share some food.

No one can get enough of that sweet taste.

It's just that compared to the tribe's population, the honey today is still too little.

A person can't eat it several times a year.

For the sweet taste, many people are very yearning, especially children.

Han Cheng still remembers the taste of a fruit candy that was bitten in half when he was a child.

Swiping the fruit candy back and forth in the mouth with the shee, listening to the sound of the candy colliding with the teeth, the taste buds are stimulated by the sweet taste, the joy and satisfaction are really fresh in my memory.

In the era when Han Cheng was a child, children were so rare about candy, let alone the minors of the Qingque tribe today.

Although the life of the tribe is not bad now, it is still much simpler than when Han Cheng was a child, at least in terms of snacks, it is far inferior to that of Han Cheng when he was a child.

At that time, Han Cheng had candy cubes, melon seeds, spicy strips, instant noodles, bubble gum, popsicles, wahaha...

But the current tribe, apart from canned food and some honey and jerky that are not often given to them, there are no other things that can be called snacks.

Seeing these underage children in the tribe drooling eagerly at the cut honeycomb, Han Cheng sniffed, no matter how hard it is for children!

Melon seeds, spicy strips, wahhaha Han Cheng couldn't make things like these, and popsicles couldn't be made without a refrigerator or with relatively high-purity saltpeter.

But something like fruit candy can still be tried.

Although he had never done this before, Han Cheng felt that it was necessary to try it out seeing the minors in the tribe staring at the honeycomb with greedy eyes.

Even if it is unsuccessful, at most it is a waste of some fruits and time.

The current tribe is no longer in the previous state of being unable to uncover the pot and relying on the fruits harvested and stored in autumn to survive all winter. Some fruits are still wasted.

As for time...

What Han Cheng lacks most now is time.

Not to mention the rest, just without a mobile phone, a computer, and these three things, Han Cheng can spare a lot of time every day.

It's not primitive people's style to just do it and procrastinate.

After making this decision, Han Cheng walked to the other side of the tribe.

There, some people were peeling some of the picked fruits, cleaning them and preparing to cook them in cans.

Under the leadership of Han Cheng, relying on his hands to build the tribe little by little to the current appearance that many tribes envy, the people of the Qingque tribe basically understand a truth.

That is, a good life cannot be waited for in vain. Only by relying on hands to work can we have more and better things and make the tribe better day by day.

So this has gradually formed a habit that many people can't relax.

Although Han Cheng said that he would take a three-day long vacation, many people in the tribe were still doing some things after bathing, cutting their hair and shaving.

It's like picking fruit and cooking canned food.

In their view, these things are not tiring.

Han Cheng said it several times, and they all smiled and said they were fine and not tired.

Facing the tribe with such good habits, Han Cheng could only let it go.

Give me this pot of fruit, cut it into small pieces with a knife.

Han Cheng pointed to one of the pots of peeled fruits and said to these people.

These people naturally listened to Han Cheng's words, and immediately cut the fruits into small pieces according to Han Cheng's request.

After cutting like this for a while, someone curiously asked what they did for cutting these fruits into such small pieces.

Because in the past, when cooking canned food, at most the fruit was cut into four pieces, but now the Son of God wants them to cut the fruit into pieces like this. Could it be that they want to make a small piece of canned food?

Instead of making canned food, I want to try to make a kind of food called fruit candy, which is very sweet and delicious.

Han Cheng explained to them with a smile.