I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

After the wolves left, Mu Feng went straight back to the tribe, waiting for Lihu and Mingguang to bring all the slaves over.

The original forty slaves fell into the trap team in the process of being bait this time, and eight were directly killed and injured.

The remaining four teams of slaves also fell four because of the violent struggle at the time, and only twenty-eight survived without hindrance.

Fortunately, they captured sixty-five black tooth tribes as a supplement, so that there were ninety-three healthy slaves at once.

"There are so many slaves that are tied with animal tendon ropes!" Mu Feng thought about it, thinking that if only a small number of people were to watch, it would be very troublesome if these slaves were united.

Now it is necessary to change the strategy of slave guarding.

So he took Mingguang aside and ordered:

"Mingguang, mix these slaves together, re-distribute them, and divide them into eight teams. Each team has people from the Black Tooth Department and the Yellow Wind Department!

Every team puts a few weak and a few strong, and the food is less than before!

I'll teach you to make a kind of wooden shackles right away, then put them directly on their necks and tie their feet with ropes! "

"Yes!" Mingguang nodded and asked at the same time, "Warchief, do we need to send prey to the wolves this time?"

"No need!" Mu Feng smiled, "Now they can't finish their food, so don't give them anything else that should be given to them. Keep it with us!"

"Deposit?" Mingguang was puzzled.

"Just don't need it for the time being, put it here first, and we will raise it for him." Mu Feng explained.

"Huh?" Lihu frowned, "Why do you want to do this! Doesn't this waste our fodder?"

"Waste?" Mu Feng smiled and shook his head. "The sheep are ours if they are placed with us. Even if we give them to them, it would be good to be one day late!"

"Why?" Mingguang puzzled.

Mu Feng smiled and said: "Because as long as I owe its sheep, it will stay near our tribe and inspect the periphery of the tribe for us."

Mingguang frowned and couldn't understand the truth.

Mu Feng was not eager to continue to explain, if the truth of this is put into modern society, people will be easy to understand.

It is like a company borrowing a large sum of money from the bank. As long as the money is not paid back one day, the bank must always pay attention to the company and even not allow the company to fail in order to recover the money.

Sometimes banks even lend money to the company to make the company's working capital in order for the company to repay the money, hoping that the company can make money, and then repay the money.

In other words, the reason why Mu Feng finally "bargained" with the Wolf King was because he wanted to use the "IOU" of these thirty sheep to tie the interests of the wolf pack and the Jiang clan together.

As long as he admits that he owes the sheep to the wolf king, the wolf king will remember to come and collect the sheep. As long as it wants to receive the sheep, it must ensure the safety of the Jiang tribe.

When necessary, Jiang's family is in danger, and the Wolf King is bound to come over to help Jiang's family in order to recover his sheep.

This is Mu Feng's most basic plan.

Not only that, Mu Feng had another plan, and that was that the tribe would always go hunting anyway, and he would call the Wolf King to go with him every time he hunted, and give them their prey every time.

After two rounds, Jiang did not have to be so dangerous and hard to hunt. The wolves always had food and would not chase the sheep.

Over time, this account is estimated to be confused in each other's stomachs.

But this truth may not be understood by Mingguang, or people in this era.

Seeing that Mingguang thought about it for a long time and didn't understand it, Mu Feng was rather "dictatorial" and said: "Okay, you just need to know that these sheep are ours with us, nothing else!"

Unexpectedly, this sentence was very acceptable to Mingguang, and he nodded sternly: "Yes!"

Mu Feng shook his head helplessly, and led the five little wolves to the cave.

The five little wolves seem to have little room to play in this battle. At best, they went up to join in the fun when the last wolves appeared. The five wolves bitten three people and killed one person. On average, it was not enough. To each wolf a head.

Fortunately, Mufeng didn't expect much from the little wolves who hadn't grown up, and his expectation for them was just "participate."

At least when he rushed to the Blackfang Man, the five little wolves didn't flinch, and it was still very hard to grin and grin next to him.

What also surprised him was that it seemed that after experiencing this cruel battle, seeing so many people bleeding and dying, and seeing the wolves' bites, the five little wolves seemed to have the aura.

This kind of momentum is no stranger to the wood wind, it is the ferocity and bloodthirsty that only adult wolves in the wolves have.

Even what made Mu Feng feel an illusion is that in a short time, he felt that the marijuana seeds seemed to have grown into adult wolves.

And the wheat, who had always known only that Sa Huan was upright, has also become much calmer.

"It seems that the impact of the war on them is not small!" Mu Feng thought in his heart and nodded secretly.

And after returning to the cave, he also secretly communicated with the system, and spent 50 achievements in exchange for a set of craftsmanship for making torture yokes.

Because there is no metal smelting technology, he can't make chains and shackles, so he can only ask the system for help to see if he can find a few simple consumables, but can lock these slaves.

Unexpectedly, once this method was exchanged, there were few things he wanted, and he was inspired a lot by looking at it, and he really figured out a lot of ways to lock up his slaves.

There are all kinds of weird ways to tie knots with ropes, live buckles and fasten the threads, and there are no less than a hundred ways to tie people with ropes—from ancient times to the present, from China to the outside world, everything!

Not only ropes, but also wooden shackles, which include locking throats, locking arms, and locking legs.

After studying for a long time, Mu Feng finally worked out a perfect way to lock slaves for himself.

The specific method is to buckle a large wooden board around the neck, similar to the ancient shackles. There is no need to tie their hands. You only need the wooden board to block their looking down and make sure that they can't see their feet when they squat, bend over, or sit down.

And on their feet, he used ropes to tie the rope buckles that combined several knot methods-such as loop knots, thousand-thread knots, and lock dragon knots, all of which were added to it.

It is necessary to know that it may take a long time to untie a single knot. Once several people are tied at the same time, these slaves will basically lose their freedom without a knife or other force breaking it.

What's more, this is a combination of several complicated systems!

"Sure enough, it's three hundred and sixty lines, and you can be the champion!" Mu Feng sighed in his heart, "Lai Junchen should be a treacherous minister and he should have learned his experience and wrote the "Luo Weaving Sutra". !"

He called Mingguang and Lihu over, and tied a "three-in-one" knot in front of the two of them. As a result, the two of them looked dazzled and confused.

Then Mu Feng asked the two to try to untie the knot, but they watched the knot in their hands become more and more cumbersome, and then twisted into a knot, even Mu Feng couldn't figure it out!

Mingguang and Lihu were sweating profusely with anxious faces.

Mu Feng shouted in surprise: "It's done!"

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