Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

Rejecting horses, whether ancient or modern, is a commonly used man-made obstacle.

In ancient times, it was used to block enemy cavalry.

Its structure is to fix multiple spears on a log, which is easy to make and can be moved at any time.

Mo Qing's idea is to place multiple refusal horses around the camp, and at the same time install a few more traps nearby, just in case.

In addition, he is also preparing to erect fences around the camp.

But the fence requires too many materials and takes a long time to make. With their current situation, wild beasts may attack the camp at any time.

This idea can only be temporarily shelved.

The four of them packed their bags and started looking for useful materials together in the woods.

Although the production of Juma is simple, considering that what they want to defend is a tiger, the stronger the material, the better.

The wood they usually look for in the woods is either dead trees or branches that have fallen from the trees.

It did not meet Mo Qing's requirements.

So this time the trees may need to be felled.

But the only tool in their hands that can be used for logging is the wood saw on Mo Qing's multi-purpose knife.

It's only the length of a finger.

The materials for Juma's wooden gun were easy to find, and it didn't take long for everyone to collect them.

But now the all-important log is the problem.

At this moment, the four gathered in front of a big tree, which was about [-] centimeters in diameter.

The height of two or three floors.

"Old Mo, can we cut such a big tree with the small wooden saw in your hand?"

Zhang Yiming looked at the wooden saw in Mo Qing's hand.Relying on this wood saw to cut down this tree, I don't know that it will have to wait until the year of the monkey.

"Who said to use a wooden saw, just this thing, even if the wooden saw cuts off, it is impossible to saw much."

"Then what are you going to do? It won't be broken with the head."

Zhang Yiming patted his head, he guessed that even if he knocked himself into a fool, the tree wouldn't be hurt at all.

Han Ling and Lin Yuyan also looked at Mo Qing curiously.

"Not with heads, but with stones"

Mo Qing picked up a sharp stone on the ground, "Now everyone finds a stone and smashes it against the tree trunk to create a hole."

Although the three of them were puzzled, they all obeyed Mo Qing's order.

They were divided into two groups, and each two were responsible for breaking a tree with stones.

It's not an easy job.

The stone is hard, and every time it is dropped on the tree trunk, although it can leave a hole, the force of the rebound on it also makes people's palms feel numb.

What's more, using a tool like a stone is not efficient in itself.

The four of them worked for more than an hour, and their palms were already numb, and they only left a shallow pit on the trunk.

It is still far from the standard that Mo Qing wants.

"I'm exhausted." Zhang Yiming casually threw the stone aside and shook his palm.

The other two women had already sat on the ground to rest.

"Old Mo, what are you doing this for? Can't you tell us all about it?"

"Are you really planning to cut down trees with stones like the primitive people did? It's better to use your wooden saw," Zhang Yiming complained.

Mo Qing stopped what he was doing, "That's right, I'm learning from primitive people."

"Brother Mo, please don't, my hands are red now, sore and swollen, and I only made such a shallow hole"

"If you really cut down this tree, my hands should be useless too," Lin Yuyan complained.

It's not just her, Han Ling is also uncomfortable.

How can I say that the two of them have been living in big cities, and they don't touch the spring water with their fingers.

Can't do too much high-intensity exercise.

"Primitive people are smarter than you think, keep smashing, and you will know when it's almost done," Mo Qing said pretending to be mysterious.

The three of you looked at you, and I looked at me. In the end, they had no choice but to continue to smash trees with stones.

Another three hours passed, and the hands of the four of them were almost blistered, and the time passed from a refreshing morning to a hot afternoon.

Mo Qing looked at the results of nearly four hours of work, and finally made everyone stop.

"Okay, next we are going to burn the tree"

Mo Qing stuffed the combustibles he had prepared into the tree hole he had made earlier.

Light it with a lighter.

Soon a puff of white smoke rose from the tree hole.

"Use the flame to burn inside the tree. Under the burning of the fire, the inside of the tree will gradually become fragile, and in the end the whole tree can be easily cut down"

"This is the logging technique that primitive people used thousands of years ago when they lacked tools"

Mo Qing revealed the answer to this mystery.

The three suddenly realized, and at the same time they had to admire the wisdom of their ancestors.

People who have become accustomed to the fast life in the city and the convenience of tools have long forgotten how their ancestors survived in a virgin forest full of crises.

And use the stone tools in your hands to build homes.

It was a difficult process from scratch, but the ancestors were killed from the virgin forest by virtue of their own wisdom.

They are the cornerstone of human civilization.

After an hour of burning, the trees were already very fragile.

Mo Qing and Zhang Yiming pushed hard, and the whole tree fell down.

Another tree fell in the same way.

"Finally down"

Zhang Yiming casually wiped the sweat from his head with his clothes.

Mo Qing said: "Don't rest, hurry up and carry these two trees back together."

The two trees were transported back to the camp by four people one after the other.

The next step is to process these two trees.

Now that it is summer, the trees are overgrown and need to be pruned to remove their branches.

Secondly, this tree is very long, the trunk alone is ten meters long.

Too long is not a good thing, the truth is that it is suitable.

Mo Qing found a piece of granite and put the tree trunk on it.

Using the principle of leverage, the entire tree trunk was broken into two pieces.

Two complete trunks thus become four logs.

Take the sticks you collected earlier, cut them into spears, and fix them on the logs.

The four of them worked until the sun went down to complete the production of the horse.

The four rejecting horses were placed around separately, surrounding the entire camp.

There is only a gap where people can walk.

Now with these four rejecting horses, the basic security of the camp is guaranteed.

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Mo Qing carved a shallow scratch on a piece of wood with a knife.

This scratch represents that he lived on a deserted island for a day.

This is what he uses to calculate dates.

There are already fifteen knife marks, large and small, on this piece of wood.

In other words, he has been on this island for fifteen days.

During these fifteen days, he and his teammates solved the problem of food and water, and constructed a fortification.

Make traps for hunting.

They have gradually begun to adapt to life on the desert island.

Thankfully, the camp was not attacked by wild animals during these days.

They never met the colorful tiger again.

Everything seems to be moving in the right direction again.

Mo Qing put away the knife and looked up at the sky, which was different from the blue sky in the past.

The sky is extremely gloomy today.

The sun hides behind dark clouds, and a heavy rain is coming.

During the half month of their life, they also experienced several rains.

The rain on the island comes and goes quickly.

Therefore, no one paid much attention to the coming heavy rain.

Mo Qing walked out of the shelter and took back all the dried fish and wild vegetables that had been drying outside.

Han Ling was also cleaning up with him.

But when he saw him, Han Ling had a cold face, ever since he tricked her with poison last time.

Han Ling didn't like to see Mo Qing much anymore, obviously still angry.

So a woman is a kind of vengeful creature. Once she is vengeful, she can remember it for a lifetime.

Zhang Yiming came back from patrol outside at this time, still carrying a gray and white hare in his hand.

"Lucky today, the trap in the south caught such a rabbit"

Lin Yuyan walked forward quickly. She had wanted to eat hares for a long time, and today she finally had a chance.

Everyone is happy and ready to eat a good meal.

No one realized the crisis that would follow.