At the entrance of the village, Tongshu and the others stood in a row and began to refine their swords.

Wang Wei's request for slashing on both sides is very simple, as long as they cut down each time the blade is facing down.

There is no fancy sword technique in the flowers, nor does it match each other.

The method that tribesmen practice is as straight as the iron knife in their hands.

Cut straight, then pull back straight, and then cut straight.

Whenever the tribesmen cut out with one knife, they would know a little more about the knife in their hands.

Every time they wave their arms, they exercise their arms.

Wang Wei did not understand sword techniques, but he knew that the ultimate goal of all sword techniques was to kill the enemy.

Even if I only practice chopping and slashing, I can only rely on chopping and killing enemies.

If I can't cut the enemy, it means my knife is not fast enough and I have to continue practicing.

If I cut it off, it means that my knife is not accurate enough and I have to continue practicing.

If I can't kill the enemy with one knife, it means that my knife is not ruthless enough and I still need to continue practicing.

Wang Wei believes that as long as the soldiers in the clan continue to practice.

Sooner or later, the knife in their hands can cut off all the enemies in front of them.

Every time the tribe is cut, the tribe members will report a number.

If no one comes to supervise them, then they will supervise themselves.

As the tribe members slashed more and more times, the numbers they mentioned became larger and larger.

When the stone and the others cut three hundred knives, the tung tree cut only fifty knives.

When the stones and the others cut a thousand knives, and the right and left chopped, the tung tree only cut a hundred knives.

His knife is too heavy and too big.

It was so great that he couldn't hold it back after every knife he slashed out.

Either it cuts the soil with one knife or is rotated by the big knife.

Others finished cutting a thousand knives, but their breath was a little disordered.

The tung tree only cut a hundred knives, but it was so tired that it was sweating profusely.

"Tung Tree, your knife is too heavy and you can't practice it at all!" Shi Tou said.

"Tung Tree, I'll give you a smaller knife again. There's a lot of iron in the village now, so it's okay to change to a new knife!" Songguo said.

The other tribe members also dissuaded Tongshu and told him not to force himself.

In response to the tribe's dissuasion, Tong Shu didn't say anything, but just gritted her teeth and shook her head, then pulled out the big knife from the soil and continued to chop.

The difference between weight and volume is that if someone cuts out ten times, the tung tree can only cut one. Every time he cuts out one, he has to leave time to buffer and let his body rest.

Moreover, as his body becomes more and more tired, sometimes even after he finishes ten cuts, he is still unable to cut out the second cut.

In fact, with the strength of the tung tree, it would be fine if Wang Wei only asked him to cut the knife out.

But the difficulty is that Wang Wei’s requirement for them is that every time they cut, they have to use the greatest strength in their bodies.

Moreover, the blade cannot touch the soil.

In other words, whenever you cut out with all your strength, you have to stop this knife and be able to restrain it freely.

This is the most critical and laborious part.

Outside the village, the soldiers counted and practiced their swords, and combined with the roar of the tung trees next to them every time they exerted force, it sounded full of charm.

In the village, women were dealing with the piles of meat mountains.

The frozen animal meat last night was split with an axe and divided it into small pieces to smoke.

Yesterday, I basically used up all the arrows in the village that I made in the past few days.

So Sang Tian and the others continued to make arrow shafts.

Pull out the sharp and straight beast teeth and appropriate claws from the beast's corpse, put them in water and cook them to clean up the remaining flesh and blood on it.

These treated minions will be embedded in front of the arrow shaft as arrowheads.

And those feathered prey will naturally not be spared.

After an ordinary arrow shaft is added with a tail feather, it will rotate and move forward after it is shot.

In this way, the arrow shaft will not be shot to the maximum extent.

Sang Tian and the others did not understand this principle and agreed that the arrow shaft could fly so fast and far because Wang Wei gave them the ability to fly with his feathers.

After this period of cultivation, the injured who were not seriously injured were able to walk out of the wooden shed alone.

They were assigned some tasks within their ability to reduce the burden on the village.

The rock salt sent by the Sangzhu tribe was piled up there, and only a small part of the iron mud was melted.

Because of insufficient manpower, Wang Wei's desire to refine some fine salt to eat can only be temporarily lost.

However, after all the captured prey is processed, it should be possible to make salt.

Of course, salt preparation is not just to satisfy Wang Wei's verbal needs.

If you have salt, when the weather gets warmer in the future, you can also marinate the prey you catch with salt and then air-dry it.

In this way, even in the hot summer, there is no need to worry about the meat products breaking when they are dry.

After dinner, class will be held as usual.

The injured, who had recovered well, also walked out of the wooden shed and surrounded the fire to listen to Wang Wei's lecture.

Of course, listening to the class does not mean that they are easy to learn, but because Wang Wei will tell them some nice stories after the class.

Primitive people had no computers, mobile phones, and books. When they were in the tribe, there were still women.

At this moment, I was recovering from a small tribe, and there was not even a woman. For entertainment, I can only listen to stories to enrich my spiritual life in the world except by relying on my hands.

After listening to the story, they walked towards the wooden shed with satisfaction.

I can't wait to share the stories I heard today with those wounded who have not come out.

The clan members who were vigilant were arranged, and there were no tung trees among them.

But the tung tree stayed with the clan members who were watching the night.

After all the tribe members went back to sleep, the tung tree practiced chopping again and again in the open space in the middle of the village.

Tongshu knew that if he asked Wang Wei to cry and discuss changing his weapons with him, Wang Wei would definitely not refuse him.

However, the size and weight of the knife are all chosen by yourself.

No matter how heavy the knife you choose, you have to use it.

Although my sword is a little heavier and bigger, the tung tree enjoys it very much. The pleasure of not slashing with one knife can be felt.

Tongshu felt like the Yugong in Wang Wei's story, or the Jingwei who never stopped.

He believed that as long as he continued to practice, he could not master the big knife in one day, then two days, and two days could not master it, then three days.

As long as he continues to practice, sooner or later, he will be able to control this big knife.

Wang Wei stood at the entrance of the cave, watching the sword swing again and again, then tilted around by the inertia of the big knife, but after each stabilizing his body, the tung tree that swung the sword again turned back to the cave.

Since Tongshu chose not to give up, let him go.

After all, Wang Wei is also happy. One day in the future, he will be able to see a big knife in the hands of the tung tree, as flexible as his arms and fingers, and can be easily retracted and released.

Time passed day by day.

On both sides of the fence, two corner buildings with ceilings were built.

An iron bell was hung in each corner building.

Once the bell rings, the sound can be heard throughout the village.

With powerful penetration, you can hear clearly even if you stay in a cave.

The prey I caught last time has been dealt with.

Tongshu and the others have all changed into new, warm, and made of animal leather jackets.
Chapter completed!