Live Wilderness Adventure

I see.

The audience was stunned.

With the development of modern archery and the niche of archery, almost no one knows that primitive bows and arrows are so particular.

Really wandering into the wild, one does not know how many times one has to experiment to understand this technique.

Maybe sometimes you can hit the target directly, but basically it's due to the close enough distance and the bonus of luck.

But once you know this in advance, and you consciously prefer to practice, you can quickly grasp this degree.

【Learn another trick, let’s go to the Olympic Games】

[The Olympic Games are all about modern archery, where can you play the archer paradox? 】

[This is too **** complicated, how much? 】

[You still need to practice more. . 】

[Watching Boss Fang's live broadcast is not for anything else, but for this sub-learning atmosphere, relying on it, I have been admitted to graduate school]

"We are not going to participate in the competition, we just want to hit the target, understand this, and then familiarize yourself with the use of bows and arrows, basically there is no problem."

Bi Fang was carrying a basket of arrows in the jungle and quickly shuttled through the jungle. With a grass skirt and necklace, he looked like an elite primitive.

A warrior among primitive people.

[What kind of primitive? Obviously the Elf Prince! 】

【The Lord of the Rings 4 I don't watch without you】

[Let Fang Shen play the Hobbit from the East]

【The Hobbit of God's Fucking East】

Bi Fang patiently searched for traces of animals on the ground.

"It's early morning, the best time to observe animal footprints. At this time, the air is fresher and more conducive to observation. Night is also the peak period of animal activity, so some features in the morning are more obvious, and the dew on the ground can also reflect some signs. ."

Bi Fang also made some camouflage for this trip. He draped a cane with leaves and a flower crown on his body, a simple environmental camouflage.

He continued to take deep breaths, capturing all the smells in the air.

Soon, under his search, some traces were exposed. On the black soil, a pale yellow-white stain was very eye-catching.

He crouched down and smelled it, a faint odor mixed with the earthy smell entered his nostrils.

Bi Fang affirmed: "It looks and mentality, it's the feces of birds."

The dense leaves blocked the sky. Bi Fang found some places nearby that were not covered with dead branches, and the soil below had been turned over.

"The leaves are dense, the possibility of bird droppings is low, and the soil has traces of tumbling, which is probably looking for insects to eat."

【pheasant! 】

Although I didn't understand it myself, Bi Fang explained the analysis process, and the audience guessed it right away!

This feeling of participating in the hunting together made everyone very excited, especially the moment when he said the prey in person, as if he was constantly searching in the forest and found the prey.

In an instant, rewards were scattered in the live broadcast room again, and they asked Bi Fang to grab it back and make soup.

Bi Fang gave an OK gesture.

It was hard to find the one running on the ground, and he himself didn't want to miss it.

Now that Bi Fang has a lot of clay in his hands, the stove has been built, and he has charcoal, he can try to make a clay pot, sprinkle with vegetable leaves and salt, and it can really stew soup!

Thinking of this, Bi Fang's tongue was full of saliva, and he was hungry in the morning.

Chase in the direction of the strongest air in the air, the traces of dew being scratched are very obvious, and on the ground... footprints!

The audience saw the three-pronged footprints on the ground with sharp eyes!

[Crush, rush! 】

[Kill pheasants, stew chicken soup! 】

[I am a double agent! Codename Pangolin! 】

Based on the footprints and smell, Bi Fang groped a little, and soon found two dark shadows flying low in the forest in the misty rainforest.

Bi Fang stared at it for a while.

Pheasant!

At this moment, the pheasants seemed to be fighting. After flying a few times, they stopped to catch food. After a while, they continued to fight.

At a long distance, the pheasant did not find Bi Fang in disguise at all.

The special forces disguised themselves were much better than mimic animals, and when they were seen through by two pheasants, Bi Fang stopped living.

[Damn it, pheasants can really fly]

【Is this a pheasant? It doesn't look like a chicken at all.

[Feathers are so beautiful. 】

The drone was closer, and there was no mist blocking it, and the audience could see it more clearly than Bi Fang.

These two pheasants look very different from ordinary domestic chickens. They don't look like chickens at all. The coat color is obviously brighter. The long feathers on the tail are raised high, and the tail end is slightly drooping.

【Is this a pheasant? It doesn't feel the same as I thought? 】

Bi Fang watched for a long time before he checked it out from the mist. He couldn't help feeling a little excited and explained in a low voice, "It's a pheasant."

I finally met a prey that I could catch!

This time, it was either the first or the second country, and Bi Fang suffered a nervous breakdown if he could see but not catch it, let alone eat it.

Although pheasants are also protected to a certain extent, they are only three things. Bi Fang has a hunting license and can catch them!

[Pheasant, I remember that it seemed to have been eaten when I was a child, but I was not allowed to catch it later. . . 】

[I've eaten it once, my dear, that taste, one word, absolutely! 】

[This thing is three things, right? Have you ever eaten it? 】

[It doesn't matter if the old man can catch it, if you have one, you will be counted as one, and all of you will stay and drink tea]

[Thirdly, the degree of protection is not high, and it is not illegal to reach a certain amount. . . 】

Pheasants rely on hearing and vision to avoid predators, and their sense of smell is also sensitive, so Bi Fang moves very slowly, relying on the camouflage on his body and the shelter of trees and shrubs to sneak in.

As for the smell, Bi Fang smears red mud mixed with mosquito repellent herbs every day, and it smells only a faint fragrance.

But even so, he was not careless, but went up against the wind.

Calm down, the audience held their breath as they watched Bi Fang groping and approaching.

Fifty meters, forty meters.

The pheasants seemed to be arguing. After a while, one of them jumped and flew towards Bi Fang.

The pheasant has strong feet and is good at running, but not good at flying. It falls off after a few meters.

Bi Fang stopped, hid behind the bushes, and quietly took out an arrow from behind and held it in his hand.

Forty meters is too far. At this distance, even if the pistol is not necessarily accurate, no matter how superior the bow and arrow performance is, Bi Fang has no idea.

Especially for small targets like hunting pheasants, the accuracy of all hunting tools should be halved.

The spear needs to be within five meters, the blow arrow needs to be within ten meters, and the dart needs to be within fifteen meters.

As for bows and arrows, at least 20 meters away, Bi Fang is more than 70% sure that he will hit with a single blow!

In order to improve the success rate, he even smeared a small amount of toxin from the blood-stained throat tree on the arrow. As long as the pheasant is injured, the opponent will not be able to escape the jungle.

With the help of the bushes, the leafy vines on Bi Fang's body were perfectly integrated with the environment, and the two pheasants ran towards this side without any vigilance.

Bi Fang's eyes were fixed on each other, estimating the distance between the two.

Thirty meters.

It's still not enough. The original arrow branches made by hand are not safe at all at this distance. It's a little closer.

Thirty-two meters.

The pheasant flew away.

The audience holding their breath immediately lost their breath.

[It's over, fly away! 】

[Fuck, changed direction]

[What should I do, don't go after it]

"hold on."

Bi Fang only made mouths without making a sound. He remained motionless behind the bush, but the arrow branch was already on the bowstring.

In the live broadcast room, the audience suddenly found that the original third-person narration had long been replaced by the first-person narration. The entire perspective was stable and terrifying, and there was no sense of breathing fluctuations.

The originally impatient audience seemed to be infected by this stability, and the number of barrages gradually eased.

The two pheasants just jumped horizontally in this way, flying back and forth between 25 meters and 35 meters. It seemed that there were indeed many insects in this soil, which made them addicted to it.

As time went by, the sun was getting higher and higher, the temperature in the forest rose again, and dry fires flowed in the air, but all this did not affect Bi Fang, he was like a weed, firmly rooted in the soil.

The sharp eyes are like an eagle, and the waiting figure is like a tiger.

finally.

After a fight, the two pheasants quietly crossed the red line!

Nineteen meters!

The slight squeezing sound of wood fibers sounded, and the huge tension contained in the full moon, slowly aiming at the target.

Now everyone can see clearly that Bi Fang did not point the arrow at the pheasant, but aimed at the upper position of its tail feathers!

There is clearly a piece of air there!

But Bi Fang felt that it was now!

The fingers suddenly loosened.

The huge potential energy was suddenly released and pushed towards the end of the bow and arrow. The huge thrust caused the arrow to deform and bend in an instant, and finally swam forward suddenly.

But all this is a slow world. In the eyes of the audience, Bi Fang held his breath, but in the blink of an eye, the bow and arrow shot out like a black lightning!

When the pheasants on the grass were shot by the arrows, they didn't realize that they had been attacked.

Only the second pheasant opened its wings and flew into the air after seeing the same kind of injury , when it landed again, it almost turned into a black shadow, and the bow and arrow flew past its body.

By the time Bi Fang raised the third arrow, the shadow dashed left and right and disappeared into the jungle.

Bi Fang put the third arrow behind his back, and trotted to the first pheasant.

The whole sharp arrow came out through the back, bringing out a puddle of blood, and the center of the red heart.

The poison on the arrow entered the chicken's body, and the whole chicken was shaking.

Bi Fang pulled the arrow up from the ground, put the chicken in the back basket, and turned to look for the second arrow.

[I can only say that I let go of the yacht given to the anchor*1 - I envy Boss Fang who has chicken soup]

[Cow fart Klass gave the anchor meatball *10 - the world's No. 1 jungler: Fang Shen]

[Fangshen Fangshen I love you to present soda to the anchor*20 - Fangshen has devoured his own gourmet demon! 】

[I mean, hit it! 】

【Now join KFC luxury lunch! 】

【Fangshen: Welcome to the World Table】

"Haha, thank you for your support, but please don't follow me. Not all pheasants look like domestic chickens. Many are first- and second-level protected animals, which are difficult for normal people to recognize."

[Don't follow me, shoot the pheasant with one arrow]

【The eternal hunt begins】

Bi Fang came to a tree and pulled out the arrow on it.

Just as he was about to take back his backpack, the reddish blood on it attracted his attention.

"bingo?"

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