"How?"

Han Cheng walked over from the blacksmith's stove and asked with a smile as he looked at Yan who was sitting on the edge of the grain pole and gasping for breath.

When he saw that it was the son of God who came, he quickly got up, but he didn't get up at once, and he got up three times in a row before he stood up with a wooden fork.

"Miko, I was wrong......"

Willing to admit his mistakes.

Today, the stalks of the millet that he slapped were not even one-thirds of the stalks, and this is not the first time that the grain has been struck, and if it is the first time, it will be even more tiring.

It turns out that this work that doesn't seem very tiring is really so tiring, and it is really necessary to do what the god said about creating a 'stone stone' and replacing people with deer.

Otherwise......

I shuddered when I thought about the vast tracts of land around the tribe that had been reclaimed by them, and when I thought of the scene of slapping the grain with a wooden fork that seemed to never be finished.

This thing is so tiring.

Just the weapon you crave ...?

When he thought of this, his expression was a little gloomy.

Wait until you find the iron bacteria, and then ......

Han Cheng looked at the person who was convinced, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and then turned the hand behind his back to the front.

"Now, look at this."

Han Cheng raised his right hand, and a piece of iron more than ten centimeters long, two centimeters wide, and about three or four millimeters thick appeared in front of him.

Near the bottom end, there is also a transverse stubble about three centimeters long.

The pure round tip is too heavy, and it also wastes iron, so it is not very effective to use.

The one Han Cheng was holding in his hand now was something he had made up based on the Ge in his memory.

His immature painting skills, coupled with the second senior brother's half-hung iron level, coupled with the idea of saving a little iron, put several together, making this kind of thing he called Ge not very much like Ge.

This thing is better than an iron spear head, and when the edges are sharpened, it can easily pierce the body of the prey.

At the same time, the stubble can also avoid the occurrence of Tiege inserting too deep and not pulling out.

Han Cheng also considered the matter of creating some weapons, the vine shield led by the senior brother and the slingling team led by the second senior brother did not need iron.

In other words, even if iron is used, the increase in power is not obvious.

Those who can use the least amount of iron to increase the maximum combat power are the spear team and the bow team led by the two junior brothers.

The shaft and shaft of the gun are still made of wood, and only some of the spear heads and arrowheads need to be made of iron.

This time, there was actually no need to make a sound, Han Cheng would also create some in moderation, but before he could get the things ready, he had already begun to speak first.

Han Cheng naturally boiled him up.

"Iron weapons?!"

was in the midst of the loss, and when he saw the Tie Ge that Han Cheng took out in front of him, a person who was usually quite steady, he suddenly screamed, full of surprise and disbelief.

"Take it, go and sharpen it, sharpen it and put it on the barrel of the gun."

Han Cheng slapped Tie Ge, who was a little out of shape, in his hand and said to him with a smile.

"Son of God......

Holding Tie Ge in his hand, he looked at Han Cheng stunned, not knowing what to say.

Han Cheng patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go quickly, grind it well, and put it on to see how powerful it is." ”

"Hmm."

His eyes were a little red, he nodded vigorously, took the iron head that seemed to weigh a thousand catties in his hand, and ran to the whetstone.

Looking at the death of the man who was squatting there and grinding Tie Ge hard from a distance, Han Cheng had a smile on his face.

Beat a stick and feed a sweet date, this method is really simple and effective.

Next to the whetstone, it was not only Yan who was squatting and grinding things, but Senior Brother Sha was also there with excitement and careful grinding iron arrows, there were five such arrows in total.

In addition, Ruhua, who has already given birth to a confinement child, also sharpens iron needles there.

Compared with other large objects, such a thing as an iron needle, which is made of very small materials, Han Cheng was very generous, and directly made ten of them.

However, because of the limited level, the iron needles that come out can be as big as five in later generations.

And the surface is not smooth, you can only use a grinding stone, little by little, to smooth them out, and then it is easy to use.

But these were happy enough, and the women were squatting here grinding, chattering excitedly.

In addition to these, the remaining Tie Han Cheng made an iron blade for making planers and a knife for cooking.

At this point, all the iron bacteria obtained from this outing have been used up.

The iron blade used for the planer is ten centimeters long, four centimeters wide, and half a centimeter thick.

One end is cut in a whetstone and then mounted on a piece of wood thirty centimeters long and ten centimeters wide.

At the bottom of the wood, cut it steadily with an axe, and a chisel is used to cut a hole five centimeters long and four centimeters wide in the middle and slightly behind the middle, and the sharpened iron blade is placed diagonally into this hole.

The iron blade is flush with the surface of the wood, so that when you push it back and forth, you can scrape off the uneven areas on the board.

At the back of the trough, a hole is drilled horizontally, and a horizontal wooden stick is placed in it, so that the planer can be pushed and pulled back and forth by hand.

"Boom~Boom~"

Wood-colored shavings emerge from the mouth of the planer and fall to the ground, giving off the unique fragrance of wood.

Lame put the planer away, looked at the flat and smooth plank below, and looked at it with admiration on his face.

Making the planks so smooth and neat was something he had never thought of before.

But now, such a thing actually appeared under his hand so easily.

He looked at the smooth plank, and then at the planer in his hand, and although he had used the tool several times, he still felt that something was not real.

This is iron, this is the iron that they once despised......

"Tuk!"

At the sound of the bowstring, a feathered arrow shot out, nailed to the target fiercely, and the wings shook slightly.

"through! through! ”

Someone ran over to see the results and shouted with excitement.

This is a deliberately thickened arrow target, and it can be penetrated with one arrow, and the power of this iron arrow is really amazing!

"Poof!"

Yan stabbed the Tie Ge in his hand with great force, and the sharp Ge Feng easily pierced into the leather dummy filled with grain grass.

Fantasizing that this is the evil tribe that once abducted the population of his tribe, his face showed some hideousness.

If any tribe dares to invade the current tribe again, he will definitely stab them to death one by one with Tiege!

In the leeward part of the sun-drenched courtyard, more than a dozen women from the Qingque tribe rushed to make clothes and gloves needed for winter, and they held iron needles in their hands and pierced the nitrated leather, compared with the previous bone needles, the sharp iron needles were simply not too easy to use.

The appearance of iron tools made the entire Qingque tribe happy.