Song Yang concentrated on carving the long bamboo pole in his hand.
He carved two grooves symmetrically on the bamboo pole.
Afterwards, Song Yang compared the two grooves and cut off the excess part, leaving only a symmetrical torso.
After doing all this, Song Yang looked at the vines used to build the stone bridge.
When the stone bridge was being built, some of these vines were thrown aside and there was no time to pick them up.
Song Yang walked over and picked up the vines scattered beside the stone bridge and brought them to the center of the tribe.
He tied both ends of the bamboo with vines and pulled it hard towards the middle. With a creaking sound, the bamboo was bent.
At this time, Song Yang quickly tied up the already taut vines.
These vines were strong enough that after Song Yang finished doing all this, they were still able to withstand the rebounding force of the bamboo.
Song Yang picked up a relatively intact stone spear from the ground.
This stone spear was thrown by the warriors of the Shuitao tribe. He placed the wooden pole on the vines and pushed the huge bamboo pole back and forth with his feet.
After a sharp creaking sound, the entire area between the bamboo pole and the vine turned into the shape of a full moon.
Song Yang then let go, and with a bang, the stone spear was shot out and hit the stone wall opposite the deep pit heavily.
As the sharp head poked into it, the entire wooden pole also went in, leaving only the tail end shaking violently.
Wow!
The tribesmen who were watching nearby made a deafening noise.
The stone spear shot by Song Yang was so powerful that it actually penetrated directly into the stone wall. Such a force could not be achieved even if the Shuitao tribe warriors threw it.
Zero, who was watching nearby, couldn't help but clench his palms tightly, his eyes suddenly widened, and bloodshot appeared in his eye sockets.
He saw the power of this huge bow.
Even if he faced the spear, he was not sure he could take it, as the surging force could directly tear his body apart.
Herriman came to Song Yang with excitement.
She looked at Song Yang, who was frowning, and said, "Is this the weapon you want to make? It's amazing. It's dozens of times more powerful than the magic weapon of our tribe!"
Song Yang shook his head and said, "No, although it is powerful, its accuracy is not good enough. Go and ask the members of your tribe to collect some leaves that are tough enough."
When Herriman saw the power of the huge bow and arrow made by Song Yang, he asked the tribal members to collect it without hesitation.
This huge bow is an enlarged version of the tribal black longbow.
After possessing the black longbow for nearly a hundred years, no one in the tribe had thought of making an enlarged version.
Song Yang thought of it immediately, this is wisdom!
From Song Yang's behavior, she saw the possibility of possessing a powerful weapon of war!
To this end, Herriman decided to go all out!
Soon Song Yang got the leaves he wanted.
This kind of leaf looks like a maple leaf, but it is very tough. It can bounce back when folded in half, just like iron sheet.
Song Yang was very satisfied.
He picked up another relatively intact stone spear, carved a groove at the tail end with a stone knife, then stuck the leaf in and tied it tightly with a thin vine.
Then Song Yang used his feet again to hold the large bow made of bamboo poles.
He struggled to reach the full moon state, then aimed at a branch that was swaying in the flood on the opposite side of the stone wall.