National Games Game: I am the Chinese God of War!

When he came to the cave in the morning, he had already observed that not far from the cave, there was a plant that looked like bamboo growing, and there were also many kinds of vines growing in the wilderness.

Yes, he was going to make bows and arrows.

It doesn't matter how lethal the bow and arrow are, as long as it can draw out the ferocious beasts.

When he came to the bamboo forest, the bamboos were extremely thick, with diameters generally exceeding 20 centimeters. He swung his sword to cut off a thicker bamboo, removing its branches and top.

I found a few tougher vines nearby.

He carried these things back to the cave.

"What is Lu Yuan doing?" Zheng Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

"It should be about making some kind of tool." Even Wu Jing couldn't figure it out. "I believe Lu Yuan will surprise us. Let's wait and see."

In view of Lu Yuan's previous performance, no one in the live broadcast room uttered any words of ridicule, they all watched quietly.

Lu Yuan cut the bamboo into several sections, and selected one section to grow into a strip that was 1.5 meters long and 40 centimeters wide.

He took it in his hand and bent it. It was stronger and tougher than ordinary bamboo. There was no problem in making the bow body.

Clean the surface and bake it on the fire that has not been extinguished.

After a while, the bow body was baked, the surface was black and oily, and it curved toward the inside.

Then cut grooves on both ends, tie vines on it, and a simple bamboo bow is completed.

The next step of making arrows is relatively simple. Just split the remaining bamboo into long sticks and sharpen one end.

"Go out and test your power?"

He walked out of the cave with his bow and arrow.

Bow and full moon.

With a "pop" sound, the bamboo bow broke from the middle.

It's not that the quality of the bamboo bow is poor, but that he has too much strength now and accidentally broke the bow!

He was embarrassed and his face was slightly red. Everything he did in the game was broadcast live. He probably didn't know how many people were laughing at him now.

It’s comparable to a large social death scene!

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard!"

"Haha, where is the lucky player you promised? It turns out to be a funny player."

"I thought Lu Yuan would do something earth-shattering again, but it turns out that after working all morning, he just made such a broken bow."

"What kind of power does the function made of bamboo have? Is it even a problem to shoot a chicken?"

Zheng Xiaoxiao couldn't hold it back, burst out laughing, and quickly explained: "I'm not a Laughter player, I just suddenly thought of happy things!"

The screen in the live broadcast room was filled with "I don't believe it!"

"Lu Yuan's idea is still very good. Failure is the mother of success. If the bamboo bow is slightly improved, it should still be usable." Wu Jing took over.

Mr. Lu in the command room couldn't help but smile.

"This kid has quite a few skills."

Then, he started to ring the phone.

After listening to the phone call, my mood, which had just been slightly relaxed, became heavy again.

"Xiao Qin, I'll leave the command room to you. Old Zhao is dying. He has devoted his whole life to serving the country. I have to go see him off on his last journey."

Hearing this, Qin Feng looked sad. Mr. Zhao was one of the few people he admired from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Huawu, an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Sciences, is a leader in nuclear physical science at China National Nuclear Corporation. After global resources were exhausted, he plunged into research in the field of nuclear fusion.

Mr. Lu's son Lu Ning used to study nuclear physics with Mr. Zhao. He made breakthroughs in theory and was assassinated by hostile forces.

If Mr. Zhao can be given an extra twenty years, maybe China can really develop nuclear fusion technology.

Without energy constraints in China, the Eastern Dragon will surely take off!

It's a pity that Huaxia Kingdom still doesn't know if it can persist for 20 years. Even if it can persist, without Mr. Zhao, time will be extended to the future.

After Mr. Lu finished making arrangements, he left with heavy steps. Qin Feng also turned his attention back to the live broadcast room.

At this time, Lu Yuan had learned a lesson and took a wider piece of bamboo, thinned it slightly in the middle, and then baked it into shape.

After baking, he tied a piece of bamboo to the top and bottom of the thinned part in the middle, which could increase the accuracy and strength of the bow.

Come outside again, bend your bow and set up an arrow.

"laugh!"

The arrow flew out and flew over 300 meters in the air before falling weakly to the ground.

Lu Yuan nodded with satisfaction. The range of ordinary bamboo bows is only one or two hundred meters. The unknown bamboo material is better. His strength is also far beyond ordinary people, and the range of the bow and arrow exceeds his expectations.

Sure enough, great efforts can produce miracles!

"He succeeded in Lu Yuan!"

"The bamboo bow can actually shoot hundreds of meters away. Unfortunately, it is not very powerful. It is simply impossible to use it to deal with ferocious beasts. It can only scratch their itch."

Lu Yuan went back to the cave to make dozens of arrows and put them on his back, and walked all the way towards the giant stone forest.

He didn't get too close and searched patiently within a range of more than 200 meters from the giant stone forest.

"I found you!"

Ten minutes later, he found a wasteland magic muscle tiger resting underneath a boulder.

Take off your bow and arrow, attach a bamboo arrow, and aim squint.

He loosened his grip and the arrow flew out, hitting the grass a few meters away from the tiger.

He took out another bamboo arrow and adjusted its direction slightly.

This arrow hit the wasteland demonic tiger's butt, but it didn't even pierce the skin and fell down weakly.

This arrow is not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

The wasteland magic muscle tiger followed the direction of the arrow and found the road in the distance.

It stood up, roared, and went to kill him far away, vowing to bite him into pieces!

A few dozen meters away from it, another tiger heard its cry and ran out.

In the official live broadcast room.

Seeing Lu Yuan's series of operations, Wu Jing started bragging for him.

"I probably know what Lu Yuan is thinking. He made bows and arrows to lure out the devil muscle tigers and then defeat them one by one. We also saw it last night. He has no problem dealing with a tiger. He is really smart!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao asked weakly: "Brother Jing, the audience in the live broadcast room are asking, can Lu Yuan really see it? Otherwise, the tiger is lying there without moving, how did he aim?"

Wu Jing's expression froze, oh, this wave can't be washed!

"I don't know if you have heard of a word called telepathy, or sixth sense."

"Forget it, don't worry about these details! Wouldn't it be better if Lu Yuan could see him? The stronger he is, the more chance he has to survive in the game, which is a good thing for the country and the people."

Wu Jing was too lazy to argue, so he showed his cards!

"Oops! Lu Yuan made a mistake and attracted two tigers at once!" Zheng Xiaoxiao exclaimed.

The road in the game is too far to turn around and run.

After running more than 100 meters, he stopped after confirming that only two wasteland magic tigers had been killed.

Two e+ level tigers can fight.

If it doesn't work, he will add the remaining strengthening points to his agility and run away.

The audience in the live broadcast room was anxious.

"It's over! Is Lu Yuan scared out of his wits? Why didn't he run away?"

"Is there a possibility that he wants to fight one against two!"