I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng was a little grateful.

If Baiyue hadn't captured these women and raised the matter of marriage, he might not have realized that there was a problem with the integration of the tribes.

Lihu and Mingguang obviously didn't show much to Bai Yue, the "foreign surname", otherwise they wouldn't say anything like that.

Fortunately, he found out in a timely manner, otherwise the problem would really accumulate one day, and an outbreak might cause the entire Jiang family to be turbulent, or even wiped out.

And the reason why he let Baiyue let go of preparations, on the one hand, is to stabilize the hearts of the people, and on the other hand, to make Baiyue group of people truly take root in the Jiang family.

Once they have offspring in Jiang's family, their destiny is closely tied to Jiang's family.

Judging from Baiyue's current situation, as long as he can remain loyal to Jiang's family, he will definitely be a great help for Jiang's family in the future!

As for Lihu and Mingguang, the thoughts of these two people are really a bit stubborn and conservative, and Mu Feng naturally beat the two people stingly.

"It seems that the long-term high position brought about by the growth of the tribe gives them the feeling of being superior!" Mu Feng snorted coldly.

So after sending the two away just now, Mu Feng asked Lihu and Mingguang to work and water the ground together with the clansmen, just like everyone else, no longer special.

This can be regarded as Mufeng's "labor reform" for them.

The two of them who knew they were almost a bad thing didn't dare to complain, and left the Mufeng room angrily, and each went busy.

Mu Feng alone was thinking about the first method Bai Yue said.

"A tribe like the Red Jiao Bu..." Mu Fengxin calculated, "Last time Da Huyou said that most of the Changli tribe was formed by alliances with tribes like the Red Jiao Bu, so are these tribes mostly associated with the Red Jiao Bu? Is plundering the main thing?"

Mu Feng's heart moved.

If that is the case, he can basically be sure that Jiang's population expansion will be promising.

As long as the Changli Major League has such an existence as the Red Jiao Bu, it is an opportunity for him.

He can fight against these tribes under the banner of "justice", and then play the role of savior to rescue those captured who are in "deep waters".

On the one hand, it is justice, on the other hand, it is life-saving grace.

Mu Feng grinned: "This is really a good idea!"

But here comes the problem: In this way, the Jiang family has to fight non-stop, which will inevitably bring damage, and even accompany the death of the tribe.

He couldn't get around this problem.

If it is purely to expand the population and destroy most of its original tribe, then this expansion does not actually make much sense.

If you want to expand, you must first consider the loss of personnel.

Long-term foreign campaigns and crusades, dealing with small tribes may also be able to control casualties, but it may not be necessary for large tribes.

"Casualties are inevitable, so it depends on who the casualties are..." Mu Feng calculated, already having a plan in his heart.

He went to Mingguang to calculate the number of slaves. Counting the people captured by Baiyue from the Black Tooth this time, there were a total of 422 people.

Among them, fifty-four women, one hundred and seven who were neither hunters nor fighters, and the remaining 261 were fighters and hunters from previous ministries.

Mu Feng called Bai Yue, Han Shu and other younger generations again and told them his plans.

Mu Feng said directly: "What Baiyue said today, I think it is a good way to expand the population of the Jiang clan!"

Except for Han Shu and Bai Yue, everyone else was a little strange, and didn't know what Mu Feng was going to say.

Mu Feng saw their doubts and motioned Baiyue to introduce them to them.

After Baiyue's introduction, all the younger generations have their eyes brightened and are eager to try-now the atmosphere and morale of the whole Jiang family is dominated by this group of young people, and they are the ones who most think about Jiang's ability to fight and plunder!

Seeing the expressions of these people, Mu Feng nodded, and then said his thoughts: "Everyone knows what Baiyue said, not to mention which tribes to crusade against, there is a very important question here is how to reduce me. The problem of the damage to the personnel of the Jiang clan. My plan is to draw some people out of the current slaves as slave warriors to fight abroad!"

"Huh? The slave army?"

"How could slaves be willing to fight for our Jiang family?"

"If the slave had a weapon, would he turn around and beat us Jiang?"

The most surprising thing was Baiyue. After listening to Mu Feng's words, he did not rush to express his position, but frowned and thought carefully.

After a long while, he looked at Mu Feng and asked, "Warchief, what kind of weapons will the slaves give when they go out to fight, are they the same as us?"

Mu Feng shook his head: "The weapons of slaves are limited to bone knives, sticks, and bamboo spears. Gold objects and mounts will not be given to them!"

Bai Yue's eyes lit up, and after thinking about it, she asked, "Then how do we ensure that these people will be willing to fight for Jiang's family?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "I am going to implement the'Military Merit System' among slaves!"

"Military merit system?" Everyone was surprised.

Mu Feng nodded: "The military merit system tells these slaves that as long as they can help Jiang kill or capture a certain number of slaves from the other tribe, they can gain military merit, so that they can get rid of the **** of slaves and become the leader among them!"

Everyone was taken aback.

Han Shu frowned and thought for a while, and asked, "How do you calculate your military merit? What if their military merit is not enough?"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "It's simple. Killing the opponent can get one military merit, and capturing a soldier of the opponent can get three points of military merit. A total of 10 or 20 points of military merit can free them from the shackles of slavery. The total is full. At fifty o'clock, he can become the leader of a team of slaves and determine the life and death of this team. How?"

Baiyue's eyes lit up and she muttered: "This is equivalent to giving these slaves a hope of getting rid of their shackles and gaining freedom. They will naturally fight for me Jiang's willingly!"

Mu Feng nodded and said: "That's right! This is to make them alive with hope. After their continuous hard work, they can slowly live a life close to normal people!"

Bai Yue thought for a while and asked, "But what if a soldier has accumulated enough military merits?"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "If there is such a person, he can marry a wife and have children in the Jiang clan, and then be taught by my Jiang clan to become a member of the Jiang clan. I believe that he will not refuse such conditions. !"

White Fang was taken aback for a moment, and then knelt on one knee: "The heart of the Chieftain, White Fang is ashamed!"

Mu Feng smiled and waved his hand, then turned to look at the others: "What do you think?"

Han Shu said at this time: "What if he has accumulated enough military merits, or has a grudge against us Jiang Clan?"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "A bit of military merit is to kill one person. It takes at least 50 people to become a leader. After killing so many people from other tribes, even if he hates us Jiang Clan, he dare not separate from Jiang Clan! "

Han Shu's eyes lit up at this time: "I understand, Chief Chief, he is inseparable from our Jiang family at that time. Whether he wants to admit it or not, he is Jiang's person in the eyes of others! "

"Not bad!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "I will give him an identity in the Jiang family at that time, and he can become a hunting team member and a fighter, but he will not become a new leader like you. Otherwise, he can marry him. His wife gave birth to children, and his descendants were raised by my Jiang family and became members of my Jiang family!"

No more doubt, Han Shu knelt down on one knee and looked at Mu Feng: "Great Chief and Great Sage!"

Others also knelt on one knee at this time: "Great Chief and Great Sage!"

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