bloodbath song

Chapter 161 Horn Bow, Mitsubishi Arrow!
"Eagle is a carnivore. It feeds on small animals such as pheasants, voles, and snakes. The mutated black eagle may also eat these things, but the difference is that the mutated black eagle eats mutant beasts. Well, the eagle It also eats animal carcasses and carrion, and even eats animal carcasses that are infected with germs, but it itself will not be infected. From this point of view, there is no way to overthrow it with medicine. It seems that we have to think of other ways..." Ling Tao lay on his bed, thinking to himself.

Humans rule the world with wisdom. As long as it is a problem, there is a solution. Of course, the premise is to use your brain.

According to the various things that Zhoujia Village has now, Ling Tao thought quickly in his mind, and gradually, a clear idea gradually appeared in his mind. If he acts according to this idea, Ling Tao is [-]% sure that he can get the black eagle die.

"Let's do it this way, start preparing tomorrow morning, this black eagle must kill him..." After having a clear idea in his mind, Ling Tao closed his eyes in satisfaction.

In the early morning of the next day, after Ling Tao had practiced his routine, while eating, he found the black eagle hovering in the sky again, and he just stared at it coldly and then ignored him.

After a few days, the black hawk did not rush into the school to slander anyone. The villagers have gotten used to the existence of the black hawk in the sky. Although they are still apprehensive, they are not as scared as they were at first.

"Old man, I want to discuss something with you," Ling Tao said directly to Mr. Zhou after dinner.

Seeing Ling Tao, Zhou Taigong's wrinkled face suddenly showed a smile and said: "It's just right, Brother Ling, I also have something to discuss with you."

"That's fine, old man, you can talk about it first," Ling Tao nodded and said, respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue.

The old man nodded, then sighed and said, "Brother Ling, although I didn't participate in the fight against mutant beasts outside, I also know a truth. No matter how the world changes from moment to moment, the mutant beasts outside are also always there." Change is becoming stronger day by day, but if there is such a black eagle today, the villagers dare not go out at all. In this way, if this continues, although there is no need to worry about food for the time being, but day by day In the past, the villagers couldn't keep up with the growth of the mutated beasts outside, and life would be difficult..."

After hearing the old man's words, Ling Tao said with deep conviction: "That's true. I came to the old man this time to discuss this matter with you, and to find a way to get rid of this black eagle. Contact the crisis. It also allows the villagers to go out."

"Oh? Brother Ling already has a way to kill that black eagle?"Taigong Zhou asked with bright eyes.

"I do have some ideas, and they are very feasible, and the probability of success is not small, but I still need to prepare some things. Of course, there may be certain dangers in the process of implementing the plan," Ling Tao nodded. .

"It's good to have an idea. Hey, although I seldom go out of the village before, I also know a truth. Doing anything is risky. For the greater good, it is natural to suffer a little bit. You can order the villagers with confidence. Come on, as long as you can get rid of the black eagle, it is worth paying a certain price," Zhou Taigong said while gritting his few remaining teeth.

Ling Tao thought to himself that Mr. Zhou had obviously misunderstood what he meant. I am afraid that in the eyes of the other party, he wanted to hunt and kill the black eagle regardless of the cost. Villagers would definitely be killed or injured at that time, and the price might not be small.

Although he probably guessed Zhou Taigong's thoughts, Ling Tao didn't intend to explain anything, and he would know when the result came out.

Ling Tao told Mr. Zhou what he thought of and what he needed. Although he was a little confused, he nodded and mobilized the villagers to prepare.

"This time tomorrow is the time of your death," Ling Tao said to himself, looking at the black eagle hovering in the sky with cold eyes.

"By the way..." Grandpa Zhou's voice suddenly appeared behind Ling Tao at this moment, and he almost didn't startle him, but it was Grandpa Zhou who had just turned around to leave and returned.

"Um, what else can the grandfather do?"Ling Tao asked, but he wondered in his heart, couldn't your old man make some noise in advance?Silently trying to scare people to death...

"Look at me, I'm getting old and my memory is not good. I forgot about the business. I was going to tell you just now. The horns of the mutated cow you killed a few days ago have been made into a horn bow. It’s specially prepared for you, go and have a look, I’m afraid only you can pull that ox horn bow, it’s right there with that black-faced old man,” Zhou Taigong said, patting his white-haired head.

"Huh? It's done? Then I have to go and have a look. It's almost time." Ling Tao said with bright eyes. Although he wanted to use bows and arrows to join the villagers in hunting mutant beasts together, but the bamboo bow It was too soft for him, and he broke a few bows even during practice. Now that he has a bow that he can use, he is naturally very happy.

After bidding farewell to Mr. Zhou, Ling Tao found Zhou Gui in the corner where bamboo bows were specially made. Now bamboo bows can be regarded as the strategic reserve weapons of Zhoujia Village. Some are made every day, but not as many as the first day Yes, Zhou Gui and some villagers are trying to make a more powerful bamboo bow, but the results are not obvious so far.

"Mr. Ling is here, hehe, the grandpa must have told you, just in time, let's see how this bow is." Seeing Ling Tao, the black-faced old man probably guessed his purpose, and said immediately.

Then, the black-faced old man led Ling Tao into a classroom where there should have been a blackboard, but now there were two nails nailed to it, and an ox horn bow hung on it.

Seeing this ox horn bow for the first time, Ling Tao's eyes lit up. If he could use one word to describe the feeling in his heart, it would be ferocious!
This ox horn bow is less than one meter long, but the bow arm is as thick as a small arm. It extends from the handleless position to the bowstring position, getting smaller and smaller, presenting a pleasing arc. The bow arm is made of ox horn , after soaking in 'sour soup', it is extremely willful, coupled with its own hardness, it can be described as an excellent material for making bows.

The arms of the bow are gray-brown, giving people an extremely heavy feeling. Before getting started, Ling Tao knew that this was a bow with great lethality.

"Hehe, is Mr. Ling satisfied? Let me tell you, when this bow is made, everyone is sighing. I am afraid that only Mr. Ling can pull it open. You don't know that when it is wound, ten people Didn’t go up, and finally used a winch to bend the bow arm, and then the bowstring was installed. By the way, the bowstring is made of the tendon of the mutated cow you killed, plus it is specially soaked in sour soup. Made of twine and bamboo fiber, you don’t have to worry about not being able to withstand the strength of the bow arm, so you can use it with confidence,” the black-faced old man said proudly.

Ling Tao nodded, and untied the ox horn bow from the blackboard. His hand was slightly heavy. The bow alone probably weighed more than ten catties, and it was extremely textured in his hand.

Then, he put his finger on the bowstring a little excitedly, and pulled his arm hard, his face changed suddenly, and he couldn't pull it away!

"It's a very hard bow, but this is what suits me," Ling Tao said in surprise.

Then, he took a deep breath, stretched his arms, and opened the bow with all his strength. Under the eyes of the black-faced husband beside him, the ox horn bow was slowly pulled away by Ling Tao, and the bowstring vibrated and made a creaking sound. As if overwhelmed.

The ox horn bow was pulled into a full moon in Ling Tao's hands, but Ling Tao's face was flushed. He had already used all his strength to pull the bow, and it felt extremely strenuous. Will be exhausted.

As soon as the fingers were loosened, the bowstring shook, and there was a buzzing sound, which reverberated in the classroom for a long time, and the eardrums seemed to be shattered.

"Okay, this bow, if you use it well, it's probably no less powerful than an ordinary sniper gun," Ling Tao said with a cheer in his heart!
Ling Tao looked at the ox horn bow in his hand with satisfaction, and at this moment, the black-faced old man handed Ling Tao a quiver with a smile and said: "Mr. Ling, a good bow needs good arrows, and ordinary bamboo arrows are used on this bow It's not suitable, these are the Mitsubishi arrows specially made by blacksmiths for this bow these days, a total of [-] arrows"!
Ling Tao was startled, and even specially equipped with arrows for this bow. After taking the quiver, he found that the hand was heavy, much heavier than the body of the bow. When he took out a so-called Mitsubishi arrow, he was surprised and inexplicable. The Mitsubishi arrows are all made of iron, the little finger is thick, about one meter long, and the arrow is a long and long triangular cone. This arrow alone probably weighs about a catty.

"Hehe, in order to make these Mitsubishi arrows, the blacksmiths have tried their best. In the end, a child suggested that they use a long and thin hollow bamboo tube to pour molten iron at high temperature into it to get a straight arrow shaft, and then The position of the arrow was hammered out bit by bit by the blacksmiths, and now there is the Mitsubishi arrow in the hands of Mr. Ling," said the black-faced old man with a smile on his face.

"Okay, very good, ox horn bow, Mitsubishi arrow, these are out-and-out killer weapons, if they are really powerful, they may already exceed the pistol in my hand," Ling Tao said with a look of surprise.

If the Mitsubishi arrow was shot by this bow and shot at a person, it would be impossible to live. The Mitsubishi arrow is a sharp weapon for bloodletting. Will anyone die?
"Hehehe, Brother Ling, are you satisfied? By the way, I have already prepared the things you just asked for." At this time, Mr. Zhou's hearty voice came from the door of the classroom.

"Satisfied, very satisfied. If it weren't for my bow and arrow skills, I'm afraid I can hunt and kill the black eagle with a certain degree of confidence with this bow alone. But now, I still have to use other methods." Ling Tao nodded and smiled...

(Bow hunting? You think too much, this bow has other uses... Please recommend)

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