I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng began to return.

Because there were nearly forty more slaves, Mingguang was still worried about how to transport these prey back to him in a great mood.

Jiang has always been bullied, but today he is holding so many captives, it really feels like "raising eyebrows".

"Warchief!" Mingguang came to Mu Feng, "What will happen to these people after returning to the tribe, are they all killed?"

Mu Feng shook his head: "No, it's useful to keep them!"

"They are just slaves, what use can they do?" Mingguang wondered, "I will give them food if I put them in the tribe!"

Mu Feng shook his head and explained: "Even if they are given food, they have to work! The tribe will leave it to them to dig the ground and move the rocks."

"What are the people doing?" Mingguang asked again.

"Our tribe must do something else. The young and strong in the tribe must participate in training to become hunters and warriors. Children must learn various skills to better protect the tribe in the future."

"What about the woman?" Mingguang asked, "The women in the tribe can only pick some wild fruits, but the time is only from the end of spring to the end of autumn."

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Women can also have a lot of things to do. They can breed, spin and weave."

"Spinning weaving?" Mingguang was stunned, as if he had heard this sentence somewhere before.

After a long time, he immediately reacted. When he and his grandfather went to the Mang Dragon Department to exchange salt, he heard from people in the Mang Dragon Department that their tribe had good linen and could make clothes.

It is said that linen clothes are softer and more comfortable than clothes made of animal skins.

Mingguang was excited: "Warchief, do you mean that our Jiang clan can also have our own linen clothes?"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "After we go back, we will arrange the affairs of the tribe and we will take care of it."

As he talked, he calculated in his mind that if he could find ramie or green hemp in the wild, it would be best. If he really couldn't find it, it would take some time. He spent some achievement to exchange some kenaf seeds from the system to plant it himself.

But according to his idea, it is best to be in the wild.

One is to save achievement points.

Secondly, if it can be found in the wild, it is definitely not one, because as long as one can be found, it is possible to find a large area, which also saves planting time.

As for spinning and weaving, as long as he can find hemp crops, he will naturally not feel distressed by the achievement points needed to make a loom.

Good steel is used on the blade, and this truth is outdated wherever it is placed.

Mingguang didn't know what Mu Feng was thinking, and grinned excitedly: "If we really can have our own linen, how much salt and food can we exchange for!"

"Exchange salt and food?" Mu Feng shook his head, "We must first all the tribe can put on linen clothes, and then we will see whether to exchange it!"

"Huh?" Mingguang was surprised. "Let the clansmen wear linen clothes?"

"Otherwise?" Mu Feng smiled. "Good things must be used by ourselves first, and then given to others!"

Mingguang was stunned for a moment. The chieftain seemed to think differently from the old grandfather...

The group finally returned to the vicinity of the Jiang clan. Mu Feng communicated with the Wolf King again to confirm that after the separation now, the Wolf King will lead the tribe to migrate near the Jiang clan and choose a new foothold nearby.

However, for safety reasons, the Wolf King will not tell Mu Feng where he will stay.

Mu Feng naturally has no objection to this.

Then Mu Feng put the agreed deer at the designated place and left. As for how the wolf king would take these deer, that was his business.

After returning to the tribe, the whole Jiang family was shocked.

Because this time the hunting team brought back not only dozens of big and small prey, but also nearly forty people!

But what makes them strange is that Mufeng did not let these people into the tribe, but directly let them stay outside the moat.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Mu Feng directly ordered Mingguang to supervise these people to choose a place outside the moat and dig a hole.

They also erected wooden stakes around the soil pit. The stakes were connected with a few large bamboos and covered with hay. The bottom was also covered with hay, which became an extremely simple shack.

In front of many Jiang clan members and these slaves, Mu Feng said coldly: "We Jiang clan hunting outside, it is you who attacked us first. Now that you are defeated, you have to accept the fate of being captured!"

"From now on, you will be Jiang's slaves and can only live here. I will arrange for you to work every day, and you will have food to eat after you work! Otherwise, you will have to starve to death!"

"Forty people, eight in a group, all tied their ankles with animal tendons. If they dared to untie it privately and wanted to escape, this person was killed directly. The other people had no food to eat that day, and the serious ones were also beaten directly. dead!"

"You will live here from today. If you don't want to be killed by the beasts outside, stay here!"

Having said this, he rushed over from the clan and Lihu said with a look of surprise: "These people will be my Jiang's slaves in the future. If you want to escape or resist, you will kill them!"

Lihu was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared in the back: "Yes, Chief Chief!"

"Let them live here first, and distribute food according to the work situation every day. One person can give a small portion of food rations at most!"

"Yes!"

"From tomorrow, from over there in the woods, to over there—" Mu Feng pointed to the distance, "Another protective wall will be erected there. This will be our third protective wall!"

Lihu's eyes shrank: "So long!"

Mu Feng sneered: "You don't need to do anything by the clansman this time. Every day you and Mingguang send people to take turns to supervise it. If there is any change, don't tell me, just kill it!"

The captives of Huang Fengbu looked sad.

Mu Feng remained unmoved, and said coldly: "If we hadn't defeated you, I'm afraid we are dead now. Therefore, if you fail, you have to accept the fate of failure!"

"Or—" Mu Feng said, "I can kill you now!"

The expressions on the faces of these slaves immediately changed from sadness to panic.

They had no doubt that the young man in front of them who seemed to be only a dozen years old, the great chieftain of the Jiang clan, absolutely did what he said.

Because not too long ago, the young man in front of him said "it's disabled and let go" a moment ago, and then he could calmly say "I regret it, you all have to die".

Then there were only forty of them nearly two hundred.

No one doubts that the youth's seemingly casual and relaxed statement will become reality in the next moment.

This one is definitely a decisive master!

Seeing the expressions of these slaves, Mu Feng knew clearly in his heart that the so-called murder and condemnation was the result he wanted most.

There are too few people in Jiang's clan now, and the manpower is stretched, so he must have labor to do some physical work.

Otherwise, the fighting power of the Jiang clan and the speed of various development projects will be affected.

And what he said and done to these slaves right now was to do his best to dispel their thoughts of resisting and running away.

Only in this way can he develop the tribe with peace of mind.

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