The Merits of the Great Antiquity 99999999

There are many kinds of materials for bows and arrows. Bamboo is not a good material, but it is the simplest material.

Jiang Chen chose this because it was too simple, and he really didn't know how to use it. For today's human beings, there is no need for such complicated things.

"laugh!"

The flame rose above the right hand, and soon formed a once-flame knife again.

In this life, even if there is no knife, Jiang Chen's absolute control over the flame can be blocked, even easier than in the previous life.

In the previous life, when the bamboo was broken, he had to worry about whether it would be broken, but in this life, he didn't need to worry at all.

Under the absolute control of the flame, there will be no flaws.

Soon a green bamboo that was no thicker than the mouth of the bowl was completely torn apart.

Jiang Chen directly chose one, and then carefully removed and cleaned it, and finally formed a bamboo mountain that was almost half a person high.

Jiang Chen tried it and found that the elasticity of the entire green bamboo was much more terrifying than he had imagined. He even tried so hard to bend it a little, and wanted to continue to form a bow shape. Basically don't think about it.

You must know that although his strength is not comparable to that of the young and strong, he is not worse than an ordinary adult man on earth, and even more terrifying.

With this kind of strength, you can go to some low-level weightlifting, but at this moment, you can't bend a piece of green bamboo, which shows its horror.

"It really deserves to be a product of the Great Desolation!"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Jiang Chen didn't bother, but waited quietly.

Then just wait for the bowstring, and the last step of winding.

And this step, he will definitely not be able to complete, can only wait for others.

After about ten minutes or so, the tiger came back with the same thing in his hand.

"Chen, here it is!"

Tiger's eyes looked curiously at the thing in Jiang Chen's hand, the figure walked in without hesitation, and handed over the thing he was holding.

It's a rope-like thing with a touch of khaki.

In the end, Jiang Chen simply tried it, and found that it was surprisingly good.

This also made his eyes light up, and the flame knife in his right hand made four grooves directly on the two sections of the green bamboo.

Immediately, Jiang Chen first tied the deer tendon to one end, hugged it tightly, and then turned it over.

"Uncle, help me press this down!"

Then, let the tiger help to make the green bamboo into a bow shape. Jiang Chen can't do it, but the tiger has no problem. The strength of thousands of pounds will soon form the curvature that Jiang Chen wants.

The next step is the last step, straighten the deer tendon, and tie the end again.

This one is very familiar, and with the help of the tiger, it will soon be broken.

When Jiang Chen picked up this curved thing, the world's first bow appeared before the eyes of the world.

Hu let go of his hand, his eyes converged, and he looked at Jiang Chen and the things in Jiang Chen's hands, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Chen, what is this?"

Some couldn't help but just opened their mouths.

"Uncle, you'll know soon enough, just wait!"

Jiang Chen opened his mouth with a mysterious smile, and his right hand started to move again.

The bow has been completely completed, but the bow and arrow, the bow and arrow, the bow must naturally have the arrow.

Chapter 11 Completely Completed, No Merit?

Of course, compared to bows, arrows are much easier. Jiang Chen directly used the flame knife to cut at least a few pieces of green bamboo into the shape of arrows.

The cut at the bottom, coupled with the high temperature, made some parts of the arrow carbonized, making the tip of the arrow more stable.

As for arrow feathers, duck feathers and goose feathers basically don't need to be thought about. Jiang Chen can only find some animal hairs that he doesn't know about.

A lot of time has been abandoned this time. At this time, by the bonfire, the women in the village have almost finished the barbecue.

"Tiger, Chen!"

"It's time to eat!"

"Chen, let's do it later, it's time to eat!"

Hearing the cries of the tribe not far away, Hu saw that Jiang Chen was still tinkering, and had to speak again.

"Okay, uncle, let's go!"

Jiang Chen responded, and at this moment he also put the most tail feather on it.

A bow, five feathered arrows.

He got up and looked up, looked at the sky still shining brightly, and shook his head with a wry smile.

I don't know if the bow and arrow have appeared, or what is the reason, but at this time, it did not fall into the same fire as he did before.

There was a wry smile on his face, and he was even more puzzled, which logically shouldn't be.

There is no drilling wood to make fire, which means that the entire human race is still in the most primitive wild period, how the bow and arrow have already appeared.