bloodbath song

Chapter 143 Target Bamboo
Holding the leather armor and the broad sword, Ling Tao could feel the mood of the villagers, that they would treat whoever was kind to them, but the more he was like this, the heavier his heart was, because he would have to leave sooner or later Yes, this place doesn't belong to him. He wants to leave here after he becomes stronger, to find his father, to take revenge, to go home, and to leave H province.

However, the enthusiasm of the villagers made Ling Tao feel bound. Although it is not possible for these villagers to survive if he leaves here, after all, he is not the savior of the world, but if he leaves and abandons these villagers, Ling Tao really can't bear it , immediately made him tangled up.

Such thoughts flashed in his mind, and in the end Ling Tao could only sigh in his heart, and secretly said, "I definitely want to leave, but after leaving, even if these villagers are armed, they will not be able to face the increasingly powerful mutant creatures. , do more things for them before you leave, it is impossible to teach them the military boxing, I don't have so much energy to teach these people, but I can tell them the secret of the source liquid, in this way, these people The villagers can also become stronger, let these villagers survive, and they will have the capital to face the increasingly powerful mutant beasts after I leave."

With an idea in his mind, Ling Tao suddenly felt relieved, looked at Mr. Zhou beside him and said, "Grandpa, take a few villagers and distribute these leather armors and gun heads to a large group of people." , I will take them out later, the number is limited, I am afraid it is not enough, but at present, I can only equip part of them, and I will find a way for the rest."

"Alright, I'll let you know after I've distributed them to them," the old man nodded, and then left with someone carrying leather armor and gun heads. To put it bluntly, he is equivalent to the butler in charge of logistics. There is no need for Ling Tao to do everything himself, just leave it to him, and under the threat of the old man, there is no such thing as fair and unfair.

After the old man left, Ling Tao looked at the simple shed next to him, looked at the blacksmith curiously and said, "The two masters are really good at crafting. They made such a gun head and three weapons in one night. Nothing to say."

The place where the blacksmith works is really simple, a temporary shed, a stove built of stones, and a bellows next to it. It looks like it is newly made. With this little things, there are such big results in one night. Ling Tao I have to admire that the so-called masters are probably talking about this among the people.

One of the blacksmiths said shyly when he heard Ling Tao's words: "Actually, it's very simple. The stove can be piled up with stones. The charcoal left over from the bonfire last night can be used in the stove. The carpenter put the school The door panel was dismantled and fiddled a few times to become a bellows, let more than a dozen little dolls take turns to pull the bellows and the loose and softened iron, the two of us intuitively picked up the hammer and smashed it. It took almost half of the time to make the weapon, and we can make more gun heads if the materials are sufficient."

After the blacksmith finished speaking, the other said: "Yeah, this is not a skill at all. It's just forging a shape without even polishing. It can only be said that it has been knocked into a rough embryo. Time does not allow it. Otherwise we can do better."

After hearing what they said, Ling Tao nodded and smiled: "Although I don't understand these things, I have to admire your achievements in one night. With these guns, the safety of the villagers will be more secure." layer of protection."

After bidding farewell to the blacksmith, Ling Tao went back to his room and put on the leather armor. For the sake of safety, the hot weather can't be bothered so much.

Wearing black tights inside and leather armor outside, Ling Tao's safety has been raised to another level. Of course, if he meets the mutant cow from the day before, his outfit is still not enough.

Not long after, the carpenter delivered the scabbard, and finally the broadsword did not have to be twisted all the time.

When Ling Tao dressed up and came to the playground, the 50 people in the first brigade had already assembled, and the old man had already distributed all the things. Only more than 20 people were equipped. It is issued separately from the gun head, but the gun head leather armor is distributed as a set, because in this way, the person who gets the equipment will be relatively safer.

After a series of greetings, Ling Tao stood in front of the first brigade and asked, "Is everyone ready? We will leave the school and go outside in a moment. Speaking of which, we will not be involved in this risk." It is too far away from the school, but there is also a huge crisis. You are not taking risks for yourself, but for the villagers in the school. When the time comes, don’t be a deserter. Also, mutant beasts are not invincible, as long as Everyone has courage."

"Mr. Ling, don't worry, we are all ready, for the sake of the family, all we can do is desperately", some villagers echoed, and others nodded.

"Well, that's good. I discussed it with the old man yesterday. There are not too many things to do in the morning. There are only two things. First, spread the butter made last night on the outer wall of the school, so that It can prevent things such as snakes from climbing into the small yard from the wall. The second is to cut bamboo. There is a bamboo forest not far from the school. Bamboo has many uses, grows for a long time, and has a small diameter. Old bamboo can be used to make gun shafts. Even if there is no gun head, it can be used as a bamboo gun if it is sharpened. Bamboo with a long growth year and a thick diameter can be used to make bows and arrows. There are other bamboos that can be used to weave Let’s talk about daily necessities. I heard from the old man that almost every villager will use bamboo to weave something like a basket, right? At that time, we will see if we can use bamboo to weave things like bamboo armor, which is good for everyone’s safety, and then try our best A lot of bamboo is cut down. The old man will ask the villagers to dig holes in the school later. The top of the bamboo we cut back is sharpened and inserted into the ground to prevent the birds in the air from jumping down and hurting the villagers. In short, it is a sentence , the role of bamboo is very important, as long as we use our brains, it will benefit us a lot..." Ling Tao stood in front of a large group, talking about what he had discussed with the old man last night.

"Mr. Ling, since you said that, is it possible to build bamboo into a shelf, just above the school, and we can hide under it, so as to prevent the mutated creatures in the air from discovering it?" , can also play the role of 'air defense', and people can live below it, isn't that the case," someone asked in the crowd.

"Yes, that's it. Bamboo has many uses. As long as you use your brain, you can say that the benefits are endless. Okay, let's not talk nonsense. Let's go. Today's task is to cut down bamboo as much as possible," Ling Tao laughed.

As long as it is for the safety of the villagers, they have no objections. Then, under the leadership of Ling Tao, a group of fifty or so villagers first carried several large pots of butter that had condensed into a semi-solid to the outside of the school. It is going to be painted on the walls around the school, so that snakes can be prevented from crawling into the school through the walls.

But when he was about to start, Ling Tao was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly reacted to stop the villagers, and smiled helplessly under their puzzled eyes: "It seems that butter can't be painted on the wall. I just thought about it before. The slippage of the thing can prevent animals from being afraid of entering the school, but forgetting that this thing may even attract other mutant creatures, this is terrible, I can’t do this, fortunately I have reacted, otherwise I have to do bad things with good intentions.”

The villagers were also taken aback, and they all realized that, among other things, they knew about the rats stealing oil. If the whole school was surrounded by butter, not only would it not be able to protect the villagers, it might be harming them.

"Mr. Ling is nothing more than self-blame. A wise man will surely make a mistake. No one can do everything wrong. Since the butter can't be smeared, let's carry it back, just to add some oil and water to everyone," said a considerate villager. .

"That's the only way to go. The butter can't be smeared, so we can only cut down the bamboos. Then we can insert the sharpened bamboos all over the base of the wall, which can also play a protective role." Ling Tao nodded The head said, but he reacted in a dangerous way in his heart, otherwise he might have hurt everyone.

The butter was carried back, and then more than 20 villagers in 'equipment' protected the villagers without equipment, and walked towards a large bamboo forest not far away, taking every step carefully.

In remote rural areas, many utensils in every household are made of bamboo, and almost every farmer can make tricks out of bamboo, so bamboo is an indispensable plant in remote rural areas, almost every Every household will plant a bamboo forest, so there will be no shortage of bamboo in the countryside, and there are even more bamboo forests on the mountains of Zhoujia Village.

The school, the third floor of the teaching building, Zhou Lin and others watched Ling Tao and the others leave. Zhou Dazhuang gritted his teeth and said, "Brothers, they have already left. When will we do it? That kid must die, or else let him fiddle with it." If something happens, there will be no place for us.”

"Wait a minute and kill him. I don't believe that he can stop the bullet. He's just a foreigner. It's useful when he's alive. I don't believe that the old old man can do anything to me when he's dead." , Zhou Lin held a dark pistol in his hand, and looked at the direction Ling Tao and the others left with resentful eyes.

"Lin Zi, where did you get the gun?"Someone beside Zhou Lin asked with a look of horror...

(Bamboo has too many uses, and the working people have already played with it. In addition, it is not a lie that Stone said in the article that almost every household in remote rural areas will grow bamboo. Of course, this is not suitable for all regions. Please don’t be serious. Then, with the development of society, industrial supplies have entered the countryside, and bamboo planting may gradually be eliminated... Finally, please recommend tickets)

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