Fearsome Farmer

Chapter 12: Ben Lei 1 Ax

Li Siwen had observed the location of the logging camp long ago, so even after a heavy rain, he could easily find the path of weeds that had been trampled out.

But he didn't run wildly all the way, but rested after running for a while, because the weeds on this side of the ditch were knee-deep, and apart from wild wolves, maybe something else would come out.

Fortunately, the journey went smoothly. At around six o'clock in the afternoon, he saw a sparse forest and a logging hut.

That's right, although the loggers and farmers are both civilians at the same level, since the logging site of the loggers is two or three kilometers away from the territory, it is a place where it is easy to encounter wild animals.

So there are usually two or four militiamen patrolling and protecting, and at the same time building a strong logging hut to ensure that you can hide inside and wait for rescue if you encounter wild beasts.

This nature is completely different.

For example, in today's heavy rain, the four loggers were not affected, but the farmers without the farmer's hut were almost wiped out.

In fact, Li Siwen was a little hesitant when he saw the logging hut. He was afraid that after killing the two farmers, he would immediately have the red name effect on him. It stands to reason that ordinary village building orders would have such a function, but That idol's village building order is indeed weird, well, it's as if he has really seen a normal village building order, (*^_^*).

"do my best!"

Li Siwen ran up, trying his best to look embarrassed, but in fact he was already embarrassed.

Soon, four lumberjacks and a militia found him. The good news is that even the vigilant militia didn't turn murderous after seeing him, but just stood there, frowning when he got closer to ten meters Asked: "Idiot, what are you running?"

While asking, the militiaman was still looking behind Li Siwen, and didn't regard him as a threat at all.

Seeing this detail, Li Siwen was determined, and immediately shouted out of breath and panic: "Wolf, there are wolves! I ate them all, I, I ran away!"

Hearing this, the militiamen immediately became vigilant,

"How many?"

"Four, no, five, gray, like a big dog!"

"These damned beasts!"

The militiaman cursed, then ignored Li Siwen, and called the other lumberjacks to pack their things, but Li Siwen noticed that the militiaman had been looking anxiously at the depths of the forest to the south. Obviously, he was waiting for the lord to return, otherwise He can't deal with five wolves alone.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Siwen stammered: "It's flooded, it's so big, it's flooded the wheat fields."

"Huh? The wheat fields are flooded?"

The militiaman immediately froze for a moment, as if he was thinking, and sure enough, he thought of something after a while, "Isn't even the territory flooded?"

Li Siwen didn't talk to him this time, he is a farmer, how could he know such advanced things?

The militiaman obviously became more anxious, and it was difficult for him. He also had to worry that the lord would not return in time, and also worried that the territory would be flooded.

It's just that no matter how worried he is, he is still afraid of death, especially now that the dark clouds are covering him again, he doesn't even dare to go to the wheat field to inquire.

"Just wait here, maybe the lord will come back soon, you—"

The militiaman finally made a decision, then pointed at Li Siwen, as if thinking about how to arrange him?

Li Siwen immediately showed a terrified expression on the verge of tears, "I——I am willing to cut down trees, don't, don't drive me away!"

With such a quail-like performance, even the four woodcutters laughed, and the militiaman also spat and scolded: "Then you go and cut trees, look at your chicken leg-like arm, it is a waste of food. "

Li Siwen was grateful to Dade, and at this moment, a woodcutter threw a rusty ax from the hut. Although they didn't look down on Li Siwen with his small arms and legs,

But if someone can help you cut down the tree, why not do it.

And Li Siwen who got the rusty iron ax was also happy in his heart, it was not easy, he had been coveting this sharp weapon for several days ago, he really wanted to know the vitality value gained from weeding and tree cutting what's the difference?

Although the sky was dark at this time, the visibility in the woods was still extremely high. The four loggers sat and chatted next to the logging hut, while the militiaman continued to look into the depths of the forest. Due to the terrain, this place was not flooded. It turned out that they had been hiding in the logging hut, and their understanding of the heavy rain was far less than Li Siwen's, and they had great hopes that the lord would come back today.

Li Siwen went to find a big tree as thick as a bucket. First, he looked at the traces of other woodcutters' felling, then swung his ax round, and chopped wildly. He was full before, so his physical strength could continue to recover. Even at this moment there are 10 points, so he is very confident.

Only half an hour after this chopping, Li Siwen was so tired that he was out of breath, sweating profusely, and consumed six points of his stamina before he could bring down the big tree.

The only good news is that this big tree provided him with 0.5 points of vitality.

But even so, it is completely worthless.

Because if weeding, he only needs nine points of physical strength, plus a little physical strength consumed by the high temperature, and he can accumulate a little vitality in one morning.

If he cut down a tree now, it meant that he would have to spend more than 12 points of stamina to gain a little vitality, and the gains were not directly proportional to the sacrifices.

"So is this the difference between the two professions? But it's not true. The physical strength of the four loggers may not be as much as mine, but they cut down a lot of trees every day."

Li Siwen mused, before the reckless lord didn't go all out to do things, every noon and every afternoon, there would be six militiamen helping to transport back the wood, counting the wood that the lumberjacks brought back every day, and every four days. Judging from a day's worth of wood, each logger can cut down at least a dozen big trees every day. With their little physical strength and dry food like pig food, how can they do it?

Just as Li Siwen was sitting on the tree trunk and thinking about the key, a big lumberjack came over and grinned, "Hey, farm boy, don't be brave, you don't have enough strength to cut down trees, look !"

While speaking, the lumberjack swung his own axe, only to hear a thud, and the ax smashed on the big tree with a bang, the heavy force even made the big tree shake.

As for this ax, it was almost comparable to Li Siwen's slashing seven or eight axe.

In other words, Li Siwen consumes six stamina points to chop a tree, but these professional woodcutters only need to consume a little stamina or even less.

"It's power!"

Li Siwen suddenly realized!

"The stronger the strength, the less physical energy it consumes? This principle should be correct, but it is not comprehensive. At least one should distinguish the things to be done, such as women's embroidery, which is not valid on this basis. Moreover, it is like weeding. , the difference between five-point strength and eight-point strength is actually not too big, because the upper limit of strength required for weeding is likely to be three points, so it is physical strength that determines the effect. bigger."

"Of course, if the difference in strength is too large, such as more than ten points of strength to weed, coupled with excellent tools, then you are playing hooligans."

"Similarly, if it is to cut a tree, the upper limit of the strength required is likely to be eight points, or even ten points, so if I have five points of strength to cut trees, I have to consume more physical strength to balance it, and if I have Ten points of strength, maybe cutting down a tree consumes only one or two points of stamina."

"By analogy, if the reckless lord, the overseer Sun Tieshi, and the soldiers have to meet the conditions for fighting and fighting, then the attributes of strength, stamina, and health must all have relatively high values. For a hunter, the agility and stamina attributes must be very high."

"No wonder farmers are at the bottom, because they are eliminated from other occupations. Even woodcutters are estimated to have at least 8 points of strength and 12 points of physical strength. Otherwise, there is no way to explain their ability. , my self-righteous 15 points of physical strength may really not be enough."

One thought, one hundred thoughts, that's how it is.

Li Siwen nodded submissively, thanking the lumberjack for his advice, so the next thing he should do is increase his strength.

"Don't waste your energy, most of us will be hungry tonight, let's go back."

The lumberjack pulled out his axe and greeted him. It was already dark in the woods because of the dark clouds. The militiaman and other lumberjacks had already hid in the logging hut. It seemed that they had finally realized the seriousness of the problem. .

Li Siwen followed behind with the rusty axe, looking cautious on the surface, but in his heart he kept replaying the extremely violent ax just now.

Violent, hearty, fast, stable, and accurate, it can be called a thunderbolt.

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