I am a primitive

I remember that after I heard myself say that wishing on meteors was more effective, Bai Xuemei, a silly daughter-in-law, was still there talking about the meteor shower that she would have a monkey with herself.

Then, after a while, she became pregnant with the bastard here, Little Pea.

I remember that the meteor shower passed from south to north at that time, and these tribes came from the north far away from their tribe, could it be...

Could it be that these meteorites were brought by that meteor shower?

Han Cheng thought so, then shook his head with a smile.

How can there be such a coincidence in this world.

I saw a meteor shower, and then these unburned meteorites fell near this cave.

A few years later, the tribe that had obtained a large amount of meteorite iron came to attack their own tribe with weapons made of meteorite iron, and was wiped out by their own tribe. The meteorite iron that had passed over the tribe was collected again. to one's own tribe...

Thinking about it, this thing makes people feel impossible, it is too magical.

Throwing all these messy thoughts out of his mind, Han Cheng looked at the meteorites with a bright smile.

No matter how that tribe obtained so many meteorites and made them into weapons, one thing cannot be changed, that is, all these meteorites belong to their own tribe now!

With some meteorites, our tribe can make many high-quality weapons.

Things like knives and axes.

After being successfully forged, this is something that can be passed down from generation to generation.

Before the tribe encountered iron ore and opened up the technology of refining steel, these weapons made of meteoric iron must be the most sophisticated batch in the tribe.

After all, bronze has its material limitations.

Of course, an important prerequisite for passing it down from generation to generation is that people in the tribe cannot have the concept of serving the dead like waiters, and the custom of thick burials cannot be allowed to arise in the tribe.

Not only is this useless, but it will also cause a great waste of resources and cause a lot of burden to the living.

As for the funerary objects, some of them were completely buried and slowly merged with the soil, and a large part of them made it easier for the tomb robbers.

Thinking about these things, Han Cheng began to take out these bundled and very strong crude weapons from the room, pile them in the yard outside, and then set fire to them.

The reason why they set fire to them was not because Han Cheng wanted to do something with them with such a temperature, but because these weapons were tied very tightly, and it was very difficult to untie them one by one. It's easy, it's better to burn it directly and save effort.

As the flames burned, the wooden handles and vines were all turned into ashes in the end, and only the black meteorite was left behind.

In the distance, people from the original Blackstone tribe saw this scene from a distance, and their hearts ached.

Blackstone weapon!

That is the black stone weapon!

It was the black stone weapons that made them proud at the beginning, and they held them and followed the leader to obtain a lot of food for the tribe!

Now it was burned by that son of God.

Fortunately, this person doesn't know the term "prodigal son" and its meaning, otherwise, he would definitely pin it on the son of God who is said to be extremely wise without hesitation.

However, when his eyes fell on the bronze hoe in his hand, which looked a little dazzling under the sunlight, such thoughts disappeared all of a sudden.

The bronze hoe they held in their hands was no worse than the black stone weapon they were proud of in every respect, and it was even more convenient to use.

And these are just the tools used by this tribe to hoe the ground, not to mention how powerful and easy-to-use the tools that are specially used for hunting and attacking the enemy can be.

Blackstone weapons that can completely crush them are certain.

This tribe has so many good things, and now it is no surprise that the Blackstone weapon is burned.

He found a wooden stick, and pulled out the 36 pieces of meteorite iron, large and small, that had been polished in the early stage, from the ashes. Han Cheng picked up his precious daughter and told the rest of the people not to touch these meteorites with their hands. Iron, so as not to burn it, I went to find the second senior brother.

The condition of the second senior brother is not very good, and he is also yawning.

Han Cheng doesn't find it strange that the second senior brother is in this state.

He and Wudu only have one spouse, let alone someone like Second Senior Brother who has three spouses at once.

Just thinking about this amount, Han Chengcheng couldn't help but feel a pain in his back for the second senior brother.

"Wait, let's forge these meteorites and make some weapons and tools."

Han Cheng said to the second senior brother.

Originally, he wanted the second senior brother to start building today, but after seeing the second senior brother's state, he quietly pushed back the time of building.

After all, talent is the foundation, and the rest are trivial details. When it's time to rest, you still have to rest.

While thinking this way, Han Cheng suddenly remembered the good thing of wolfberry.

It's a pity that I didn't meet them, otherwise, the adult men in the tribe, everyone would make a few cups of hot water every day, which might greatly relieve their fatigue.

"Son of God, don't you have bronze..."

After understanding what Han Cheng meant, the second senior brother seemed a little puzzled and said.

With the continuous mining of Tongshan Copper Mine, various bronze products continue to increase, and people in the tribe have a great affection for bronze.

I feel that with bronze, everything can be hanged, and many things are not as good as bronze.

The second senior brother also looked at these seized black stone weapons before, and waved them in his hands. He felt that they were far inferior to the bronze weapons of his tribe.

And it's too crude.

Han Cheng smiled. When the furnace temperature was not high enough and the iron smelting technology was far from good, iron was indeed not as good as bronze, which was easier to cast.

For example, during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, iron was called evil gold.

Qin, which swept across the six countries, also used bronze weapons to beat other countries with iron weapons.

But Han Cheng, who came from later generations, knows that steel is king in the future.

For example, in the Western Han Dynasty, with the advancement of iron smelting technology, the once glorious bronze civilization was gradually abandoned...

"These weapons are not easy to use because those people didn't make them well. After they are made, the tools made of these meteorite irons are more useful than bronze tools.

Not only stronger than bronze, but also sharper than bronze tools. "

Han Cheng explained to the second senior brother with a smile.

It is not surprising that the second senior brother has such an understanding, after all, the people in the tribe have all seen the bronze one.

They don't know, just explain it to them.