Chapter 414: The Great War to Defend Food



This...is this the solution that the Son of God came up with?

Looking at those straw men made of hay and sticks, which were solemnly surrounded by a circle of animal skins, and then looking at the Son of God with a face full of mysterious confidence, the witch didn't know how to express his feelings for a moment.

I'm a living person there, and those damn birds aren't afraid of me. Now you're going to bring some dummies over there. This...

Han Cheng saw Wu's reaction and could roughly understand what he was thinking.

All kinds of animals in this era are relatively brave, and not as afraid of humans as in later generations. This is of course because humans have not yet completely risen to the point where all animals have to rely on humans to survive.

This can be seen from the fact that Wu was so angry and frustrated by those arrogant birds.

If we just make these straw men, they will certainly not be able to scare the birds. It is not impossible for some of the more arrogant ones to stand on the straw men and look around proudly.

Birds are not afraid of people because people have not left a deep enough impression on them. If the impression left was deep enough, they would be afraid of people.

Not only real people, but straw men would be scared too!

In the witch's skeptical gaze, Han Cheng directly announced that except for some of the most necessary things, everyone else should put down their work, carry bows and arrows, and start the great war to defend food.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the tribe shared a common hatred for the enemy, cheered loudly, and actively responded to the call of the Son of God.

They worked so hard to grow the food, but now it is just going to be given away to the birds, so they are naturally angry.

In addition to this reason, another reason is that the bird meat tastes really good...

So, people put down their work, picked up bows, prepared arrows, and scattered across the vast wilderness.

In the following time, the sound of bowstrings continued to ring, and from time to time a flock of birds would be blown up from the ground, and from time to time a bird would lose its life because of its greed.

The witch also went out and followed Junior Brother Sha closely, because in the entire tribe, Junior Brother Sha was the best archer and almost never missed his target.

Every time he drew his bow and shot an arrow, a bird would be hit. The most amazing time was when he shot two birds with one arrow!

Every time this happened, Wu would display a speed that was not typical for someone of his age. He would run over excitedly to pick up the arrows and the birds pierced by the arrows. While pulling out the arrows, he would criticize the birds that had already died.

Seeing this childish behavior, Junior Brother Sha standing by wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

After a while, Wu looked at the dead birds around him and suddenly became a little confused.

The method that the Son of God is taking now has nothing to do with the straw man he made before?

At this time, having most of the people in the tribe come out to shoot and kill these damn birds doesn’t seem to have anything to do with the straw man, right?

He soon stopped being confused because the bowstring in the hand of Junior Brother Sha, who was not far away from him, sounded again, and a bird fell down again.

The witch was so happy about picking up the bird she had shot down that she had no time to think about the Son of God's seemingly incoherent words and actions.

People of this era always attached great importance to food. Even though the totem of their tribe was the greenbird, they would be ruthless when the food was destroyed by the birds.

This method of flying feathers is of course effective. In the beginning, these birds were still dealing with these hairless monkeys in the millet fields. After more and more of their kind suffered from the hands of these ferocious monkeys because of their greed, they finally dared not to be so blatant.

This chase and shooting continued until noon.

After experiencing a bloody lesson, the birds looked at the hairless monkeys in the millet fields and finally dared not to take risks again.

Han Cheng saw that it was almost done, so he asked people to bring out the straw men that had been made earlier from the tribe and scatter them in the millet fields.

In order to make it more realistic, Han Cheng asked people to find some softer tree sticks, tied the two ends with ropes, bent them, and tied them to one of the arms of the straw man, making it look like he was drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.

After all, what left the most profound impression on these birds were these curved bows and arrows.

Seeing that the sun had already reached due south, Han Cheng wiped the sweat from his head. It was really hot after the hard work this morning.

After seeing that everything was arranged, Han Cheng called everyone back.

"Son of God, just go back like this... those birds..."

The witch was holding a string of dead birds, looking at some of the birds that were still resting on the nearby branches and bushes, refusing to leave and waiting for an opportunity to move, then he looked at the straw men in the fields, and spoke with some concern.

As soon as they left, the birds would land on their hind legs.

"fine."

Han Cheng looked at the nearly one hundred straw men in the millet field and spoke out.

The witch walked back doubtfully, looking back at the millet field from time to time, and sure enough, the birds did not act recklessly.

After going back and having lunch, Wu, who usually has the habit of taking a nap, came out without sleeping this time.

After coming out, I went to the millet field. Except for a few birds that were frightened and flew out from the field, there were no other birds.

The herds and flocks that appeared in the morning did not appear.

Looking at the straw men on the field, the witch couldn't help but admire them secretly.

About halfway through the afternoon, Han Cheng assigned another half of his men to sweep the millet field and its vicinity with bows and arrows.

These birds are also relatively smart. After they have tested them fearfully and discovered that these scary hairless monkeys (straw men) are not as aggressive as before, they will gradually become bolder.

If left untreated, it will return to its previous state after a few days.

Therefore, it is very necessary to have people come over from time to time to deepen the memory of these birds, so that they will remember firmly that the things here cannot be eaten and these straw men standing in the fields are not to be messed with.

After doing this a few times, they no longer dared to land easily when they saw the straw men in the fields...

“This! This…”

It was another morning, and Wu was repeating what he had done before.

After getting up early, washing, and feeding the rabbits, I walked outside the tribe along the edge of the millet field accompanied by Junior Brother Sha.

Looking at the straw man in the field, and the millet that was growing safely and getting heavier under the protection of the straw man, no longer attacked by birds, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Until now, see the situation here.

Not only Wu was angry, but Junior Brother Sha who was following beside him was equally indignant.

Following their gaze, I saw that a large field of millet that had been growing well had now fallen to the ground, badly ruined. It looked as if someone had been holding it and rolling around there.

"Iron Head!"

The witch, who had finally calmed down, shouted angrily with his beard and eyes glaring.


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