I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 339

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Mu Feng shot an arrow, and the copper arrow broke through the bark of the black iron wood and shot directly into the trunk. Everyone saw the power of the copper arrow.

Han Shu was an expert at using arrows. He was the first to realize what it meant. He ran to the tree trunk and pulled out the arrow forcefully.

And he shouted excitedly to Mu Feng: "Great Chief, with such arrows, our warriors' combat effectiveness will be further improved!"

Mu Feng was also a little uncontrollably excited. He nodded and smiled: "Yes, this is an arrow. Many things that can't be shot can be shot through!"

Lihu, Mingguang and the others on the side had already stopped looking at the bronze arrows, all with excitement on their faces and incoherent words: "Our Jiang family also has our own golden weapon!"

"If we had such gold artifacts earlier, we wouldn't have to be forced to migrate here!"

"Reckless Dragon Department, we will take revenge..."

Mu Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "The revenge of the Manglong Division can only be counted on the Black Teeth Division. We will be there in a few days!"

Lihu and Mingguang obviously haven't reacted yet, they just nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes!"

Mu Feng shook his head, ignoring the excitement of the two.

At this moment, Han Shu subconsciously looked at the other bamboo spear heads and knives: "Head Chief, how do you use these gold utensils?"

Mu Feng nodded: "I signal to show you!"

Saying that, he took out the tip of a gun and looked at the tip of the gun. Although it wasn't firing, he felt a tingling sensation when he started it.

He thought about it and said, "This is the tip of the gun, it hasn't been fired yet, but it's enough to try some!"

As he said that, he took a pine stick, which was also worn on the head of the gun.

Several people, you look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

Mu Feng felt embarrassed himself, thinking about whether he could play a trick to return the carbine, but he didn't know how to use it to see the effect.

In desperation, he had to withdraw his hand, touched his nose, raised the barrel of the gun, and slapped the black iron wood just now!

Without any accident, the unopened copper wall is also directly inserted into the trunk!

Everyone exclaimed again.

They couldn't understand Mufeng playing with the spear just now, but they could see clearly that the unfired bamboo spear could pierce the black iron wood.

Everyone knows that if such a gun is fired, I am afraid that few beasts can withstand it!

Seeing everyone's reaction, Mu Feng was very satisfied, so he didn't bother to tell them about the function of the gun head's blood tank.

He walked to the tree trunk, pulled out the copper spear, made a gesture at the connection between the spear head and the spear shaft, and said, "Here, we need to tie a bunch of hair, it's so long!"

Everyone was puzzled and looked at Mu Feng in confusion: "Why?"

Mu Feng said: "If the copper spear hits the target, blood will splatter out when it pierces the wound. Putting such a tuft of hair here can prevent the blood from splattering on the face of the gun bearer! Otherwise, the blood will splash on the face of the gunman. On the face, the eyes will be blurred! If it is during a war, it is dangerous!"

"So it is!" Everyone suddenly realized.

"Great Chief, can I try it?" Li Hu was shocked

In response, volunteered.

Mu Feng nodded and handed him the copper spear.

Unexpectedly, after Lihu took the bronze spear, he also played a few gestures there like Mu Feng.

Mu Feng couldn't help laughing: "Don't use those actions!"

Only then did Lihu react, and he hurriedly threw the copper spear at the black iron number, also hitting the tree trunk at once!

He was so excited that he ran over to take down the bronze gun, held it in his hand, and couldn't let it go.

Mu Feng shook his head secretly and said with a smile: "There are all of them, you don't need to grab it!"

Lihu grinned and smirked.

Mu Feng said to him again: "Since you like it, this gun will be given to you, but remember that the tip of the gun needs to be sharpened!"

"Yes! I know!" Li Hu's eyebrows grinned, and he winked at Mingguang.

Mingguang snorted, and seemed to disdain to care about him, but his actions said it all - he quietly approached Mu Feng and said in a low voice, "Great Chief, what are the remaining weapons? Let me try?"

Mu Feng looked at the knife and the axe that had not yet been sharpened, and said with a smile, "One is a knife and the other is an axe. Both need to be sharpened to see the effect. Not yet!"

Mingguang volunteered: "Teach me the beginning of these two things, and I'll sharpen the knife!"

Mu Feng nodded: "Okay!"

Mingguang happily took a copper knife and a copper axe in his hands, and looked at Lihu with a proud look.

Mu Feng pointed at the blade and the axe blade and said, "When you give it a sharp edge, pay attention to grinding it here. It's so wide, do you understand?"

"Yes!" Li Hu hurriedly agreed, as if he was afraid that Mu Feng would go back on his words.

Mu Feng shook his head secretly again, and took the copper arrow from Hanshu's hand and gestured, and then he said to the crowd: "The copper arrow is cast according to the current method, and all cast copper arrows need to start first!"

"Yes!" Everyone agreed in unison.

Then he motioned Lihu to hand him the copper spear, he felt it too, and frowned secretly: "The head of the bronze spear is fine, but the gun's barrel is too soft, if it encounters a tough obstacle or a hard block, it will It's easy to bend."

He secretly communicated

Traditionally, the system recommends using ash wood, mulberry wood, solid bamboo or beef tendon wood, which are all materials with good hardness and toughness.

In his heart, he compared the trees around the Jiang clan, and found that the hardness of the black iron wood was not bad, but the toughness was a little worse.

"It seems that I have to go to the mountains to find out if there is any wood suitable for making gun barrels." Mu Feng secretly said.

On the other hand, Li Hu saw Mu Feng frowning and shaking his head, his heart pounding.

He hesitated and asked again and again: "Great Chief, is this copper gun not suitable for me?"

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, then reacted, shook his head and said, "It's not that it's not suitable for you, it's that the gun's barrel is too soft, and you need to re-select the gun's barrel!"

Lihu breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it wasn't his problem.

He hurriedly asked again: "What kind of wood is a gun barrel?"

Mu Feng thought about it and said, "The toughness is like this pine, but the hardness is stronger than this."

"Toughness, hardness..." Lihu muttered to himself, frowning carefully

I wondered where such wood went.

Mu Feng looked at the people around him, from making molds to smelting copper in the kiln, he said in a deep voice, "Copper smelting will be the most important technology for my Jiang family to develop and grow, without my permission, it is not allowed to go out to the public. Someone mention a word, understand?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, I'll leave the rest of the mold making and copper smelting to you! Feel free to ask me if you don't understand anything!"

"Yes!"

Mu Feng nodded, and secretly communicated with the system: "System, hand in the task!"

The system prompts: "Complete the copper smelting task and get 700 achievement points!

Complete the making of bronze arrows and get 200 achievement points!

Complete the copper gun making and get 200 achievement points!

Complete the copper knife making and get 200 achievement points!

Complete the crafting of the copper axe and get 200 achievement points!

Complete the mold making and get 200 achievement points!

Now the achievement points are: 1700 points! "

"Honey!" Mu Feng exclaimed, "I found that the copper mine gave 300 achievement points, but now it's not surprising that copper smelting has given 700 achievement points. How to make these copper wares has given so many achievement points, making a lot of money! "

(End of this chapter)

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