I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Perhaps it was because people were refreshed on happy occasions. After the ramie matter was confirmed, the five wolves came back dangling from the outside.

When he returned, Doudou had an animal in his mouth that Mu Feng had never expected.

With long ears, light red eyes, thick and powerful hind legs, and two exposed front teeth, he looks fierce and wretched, without the soft and cute image in the impression of Mufeng.

"Rabbit!" Mu Feng exclaimed. Regardless of his identity, he picked up the stick and kept the bitten prey from Doudou's mouth. He looked carefully and looked again, and exclaimed excitedly, "I'm going, it's really a rabbit!"

This rabbit was obviously bigger than the one he had seen in his previous life, and its coat color was not much different, but its appearance was really unsatisfactory.

The exposed big fangs are both yellow and big, and the rabbit's whiskers are still stained with dirt. They are dirty. They are obviously rabbits, but they look like a thief and are not cute at all.

Let alone whether rabbits are cute or not, it is a fact that rabbit meat is delicious.

Especially now that the rabbit was brought back from the wild by five wolves, and Mu Feng vaguely saw other possibilities.

"Doudo, did you catch this?" Mu Feng asked.

Doudou shook his head and nodded vigorously.

Cannabis grinned, squeezed Doudou with his ass, and shook his head against Mufeng, clearly inviting credit.

The other three wolves shook their heads and tails slightly, not as exaggerated as the two of them.

Mu Feng deliberately asked about the situation, and after thinking about it, "Ooooooo" and asked about the marijuana seeds: Mazi, where did you catch this?

Hearing Mu Feng actually used his language to communicate with the marijuana seeds, he cried excitedly, and rubbed his head excitedly around Mu Feng.

"Okay!" Mu Feng grabbed the back of its neck and asked again "Wow": Where did you catch it?

The hemp seed honestly responded "Wow": In the forest, there are two trees over there!

Mu Feng is a bit speechless, don't talk about two trees in the jungle, even three trees, ten trees!

Obviously he is not on the same channel to communicate with Hemp.

Mu Feng: Just five of you caught this one?

The marijuana seeds bow their heads: We ate two and bring you one back!

Mu Feng's heart was pleasantly surprised: "Sure enough!"

At this time Doudou came up again and couldn't help but complain: There was another one who escaped from it!

Doudou complained, and complained to Maizi: it was him, let the rabbit go!

Mu Feng was happy in his heart. No wonder Maizi is not as happy as usual now. It turns out that he has a guilty heart, and he doesn't dare to do any more things.

He yelled again "Ouuuuu": Then tomorrow you will take me to have a look, and grab a few more?

This time the five wolves jumped up excitedly, grinning and howling.

Mu Feng asked again: Give me this rabbit?

The five wolves nodded humanely together.

Mu Feng's heart warmed and he intentionally returned the rabbits to them, but knew that he couldn't do so.

So he reached out and touched their heads one by one: "Good boy!"

He didn't use wolf language in this sentence, and the five wolves clearly didn't understand it.

But they felt praise from Mu Feng's smile and squinted, one by one craned their necks, squinted their eyes, and looked like enjoying themselves.

The next morning, the five little wolves directly urged Mu Feng to take them out, apparently remembering what Mu Feng said.

Mu Feng shook his head, took them to the training ground first, and watched the hunting team train for a while.

Of course, at the begging of these hunting team members, Mu Feng taught them a simple bamboo spear fighting technique, which was just a few basic stab, pick, wipe, and smash actions.

These movements can't be seen by one person practicing, but when dozens of people practice "killing", "killing" and "killing" together with bamboo spears, they really have the aura of an army.

Mu Feng looked at it and nodded repeatedly, knowing that these tribesmen had hope right now, so they trained very hard.

After watching here for a long time, he nodded and signaled to Han Shu: "Okay, let them rest. I teach you a simple close weapon!"

"Weapons?" Han Shu's eyes lit up when Mu Feng said about weapons.

In his opinion, the weapon that the warchief casually taught was far superior to the drumsticks and stone knives they had previously used. Now that the warchief once again teaches them how to make weapons, doesn't it mean that they need one more weapon?

Han Shu quickly gathered everyone together and stood in front of Mu Feng.

Mu Feng took the beast tendon rope prepared from the training ground, and tied a stone the size of two fists. With one hand, he grabbed one end of the beast tendon rope and pulled it up. The beast tendon rope was wrapped in the rock and flew back and forth.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "I'm optimistic!"

As he said, he slammed down with one hand against the ground in front of him. With a muffled sound, the ground was smashed into a small hole!

"what!"

Everyone exclaimed, the ground was rammed with wooden stakes by them. It was already very hard, but it was so simply smashed into a small hole by Mu Feng!

No one can see how powerful it is.

"Warchief, what kind of weapon is this, so simple?" Han Shu asked in surprise, "It doesn't seem to be difficult to do it!"

Mu Feng nodded and smiled: "This is called a meteor hammer. It's easy to do. Just tie the rock with a beast tendon rope, but the difficulty is how you make the rock tied to the rope hit the target you want to hit."

The meteor hammer was swung with a barbed iron ball tied to an iron chain in history, which tested the strength of the arm and the accuracy of the head.

It's a pity that Mu Feng has no metal at hand, so he can only use such a discount method.

"Warchief, can I try it?" Han Shu asked.

"Yes!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "but you should re-tie a smaller one. Try it first, don't just use the big one and hit your head!"

"Yes!" Han Shu thought of the scene when Mu Feng gave Ming Guang a demonstration of "snatching a gun" yesterday, and did not dare to doubt.

But just when he asked the scholar Mu Feng to throw the stone to the ground, the stone "disobeyed" and slammed it down!

Han Shu was shocked, and rushed to loose the beast tendons and quickly avoided-as primitive people, they may not know the power of other weapons, but they have a deep understanding of the power of stones.

Such a stone, if you really want to slam it down, it will definitely break his blood!

"Good risk!" Han Shu was taken aback.

"So!" Mu Feng smiled, "This weapon is very simple to make, but it's a bit complicated to use. When you practice, remember to hide away!"

Han Shu looked at the "Meteor Hammer" carefully, and said with a distressed expression: "Warchief, although this weapon is in our hands, it may accidentally injure himself. Is there something that is not easy to accidentally hurt?"

"It's not easy to hurt yourself?" Mu Feng frowned and thought, then his eyes lit up and he patted his forehead, "Really!"

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