I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

One day passed quickly, and time came to the fourth day.

Lihu, Mingguang, and Hanshu all came early in the morning.

Because today they will rush to the old department of the Mang Dragon Department with the trade items.

According to what was said yesterday, the number is fifty, the mount is fifty, and the wolf is five.

Of course, when passing through the jungle, he must go to the Wolf King to "borrow soldiers".

Now Mu Feng himself feels that he is getting more and more comfortable with finding the wolf king's help, and he is not at all merciless in giving the prey.

After all, what he gave was prey, but the wolves were out with their lives.

He feels that his current relationship with wolves is like the relationship between employers and mercenaries. This makes him have to lament that in a game he played in his previous life, there was a profession called "mercenary". At that time, he still lamented why There is such a wonderful career.

Unexpectedly, now he is "spending money" to hire wolves.

The armored earth dragon and Mingguang took the remaining nearly thirty soldiers at home, plus a dozen female soldiers led by Fuyu to protect the tribe.

There were five cans of salt, twenty live horned deer and twenty goats each. They were all **** and placed directly on the horses. They were sure that it would not affect their progress.

Interestingly, these prey are all male.

In addition, fifty bone knives and fifty stone rods were seized from other tribes before and were thrown into the tribe’s cave as waste.

No one thought that these things and salt would become the main materials for this exchange.

The things for the transaction were ready, and Mu Feng and the others brought their own weapons.

Bows and arrows, flying rocks, uduo, and bamboo spears were prepared on the horses.

In consideration of confidentiality, Mu Feng did not bring his mounts, bows and arrows into the Mang Dragon Department when he was ready, and it was estimated that there would be more than twenty people hidden nearby.

One does not reveal wealth, and the other does not reveal strength.

But the necessary self-defense weapons still have to be brought.

Therefore, Mu Feng asked all the tribesmen who set out to sew a few more pockets in their animal skin clothes. Each pocket can hold a few stones, a total of about ten, which together are almost the size of a fist.

Then use uduo as a waist belt or a hair rope wrapped around your head, so that it is not easy to attract the attention and suspicion of others, and it can also be used as an emergency in a crisis situation.

The bamboo spear was wrapped and tied with animal skins at both ends, and used as a pole for picking things.

In this way, if there were no accidents, no one would have thought that the Jiang family would carry weapons with them.

"The world is dangerous, and people's hearts are sinister, so I have to guard against it!" Mu Feng said to everyone, and then waved, "Go!"

So the Jiang clan came out again, and when he passed by the giant tree, he borrowed the "child soldiers" from the wolf king again. This time it was completely easy. For the past twenty years, the wolves have almost followed them in a baffling way. The two wolves even came to the marijuana seeds and sniffed carefully, and after croaking twice, they proceeded to explore the way on their own initiative.

Mu Feng's heart was refreshing. This feeling of "borrowing soldiers to fight" was really cool.

There is no need to worry about management issues, no need to consider the follow-up personnel placement issues, only the "expensive" compensation of "one sheep per wolf".

Save effort and worry, well, save prey!

Manglong is not far from Jiang's family. It only takes seven days to walk back and forth. It takes a little more than three days for a single trip, and it takes about a day to put it on horses.

I still remember the route from the tiger.

Different from the anxiety that went to the Mang Dragon Department before, this time Lihu is obviously full of spirits.

In the past, he would worry about whether he could exchange for salt in the Mang Dragon Department, and whether he could return safely after the exchange of salt.

But now Lihu only feels that there is no opponent on the entire grassland. He even expects other tribes to plunder Jiang's clan.

The experience in the Frost Department just the past two days has greatly increased Lihu's confidence. He felt that as long as the warchief was there, there was nothing to be done.

Mu Feng didn't know what Lihu was thinking, even if he knew it, he would have to smile wryly.

He looked left and right along the way, really looking at the flowers, not really, let alone find any useful plants.

This situation continued until midday, until Lihu told Mufeng that he needed to turn northwest, and the surrounding environment suddenly seemed to change.

A large swath of ramie grew wildly in the wilderness, reaching a height of one and a half meters.

And the road away from the tiger belt, just through this piece of ramie land!

The long-distance Mufeng asked the tribesmen to trim it on the spot, and asked them to take out the dry food and water they brought to eat on the spot-this kind of dry food was also only available to the tribe after Mufeng suggested it.

If this is the case before, the people of the tribe can at best stop and rest on the spot. Where else can they eat to replenish their physical strength?

As for Mu Feng, he squatted in this ramie field and calculated that if such a large piece of ramie was taken back, the linen clothes in the tribe wouldn't dare to mention a manpower, it would not be much worse.

He turned around and told Lihu: "These ramie must be taken back when we go back, spun into linen, made clothes or kept for other purposes, either!"

"Good!" Lihu agreed.

"How long will it take to get to the Mang Dragon Department?" Mu Feng asked.

"It's half the way to get here. You can get there before dark." Lihu replied.

"Are there any mountains or forests around Manglong?" Mu Feng asked.

"They only have mountains to the west, but we haven't been. The place where we entered the Mang Dragon Department from the east is a forest, and there will be some beasts in the night."

Jungle, wild beast..." Mu Feng muttered, "Are there any large beasts, such as tigers and bears? "

Lihu scratched his head: "I don't know, because we haven't been there before."

"Oh?" Mu Feng was surprised, "Then how did you go with Grandpa before? A three-day journey, where did you spend the night?"

"Before we were all in the wilderness. Everyone surrounded Grandpa and didn't dare to sleep. We just stayed through this for a few nights." Li Hu was a little sorrowful, "So before I came to the Mang Dragon Club, everyone was nervous about it. What an accident."

Mu Feng also sighed.

He could even imagine a group of people surrounded by the wilderness in the dark, not daring to sleep, just staying up for a few nights, just to exchange salt, weapons and other things that the tribe is desperately in need.

If you encounter wild beasts unfortunately, they will fight together out of the instinct for survival in the dark, and bloodshed, casualties, are bound to be unavoidable.

And all of this is for the survival of the tribe and the continuation of the race.

The entire tribe, or the entire human race, seemed to stretch the race in such a cruel environment, continuing the bloodline.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "In this case, we don't have to take risks anymore. When approaching the Mang Dragon Headquarters, we still spend the night in the wilderness, and just set up camp!"

"Now, our Jiang family don't have to fear the danger in the wilderness!"

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