I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Baiyue is obviously good at playing psychological warfare, and especially good at creating panic.

He neither immediately made people attack, nor retreat, nor did he want to test the fictitiousness of these people. Instead, he rode his horse to the front of the Yellow Wind Department and shouted grandiosely: "People from the Yellow Wind Department listen, we It's here to fight against you! Those who know each other, take out everything from the tribe, and give us a hundred young men and a hundred women. We will leave immediately, and we will kill if we don't give it!"

At this time, he was already some distance away from the Zhan Slave, he was between Zhan Slave and the Huangfeng tribe, and he was slightly "single figure".

The tribe of Huangfeng tribe looked at him one by one, and then at the tattered war slaves behind him, and shouted one by one: "Your father is a bear ball, which tribe are you from, send death to us Huang Feng!"

Bai Yue didn't feel annoyed, she actually "chuckled" with Huang Fengbu as usual, "You don't know who I am?"

Without waiting for the people from the Huang Feng Department to answer, he introduced himself: "The Black Tooth Department was the one that I brought people to annihilate. You don't know? They didn't tell you about it?"

Everyone in the Huangfeng Department looked ugly.

Apparently they had seen the people in the black tooth department recently and knew what happened to them.

Bai Yue said at the right time: "Well, let me give you another chance to send young men and women, or die!"

When he said the word "death", his voice was abrupt and full of threats.

Many people in the Huangfeng Tribe were frightened by the word "death", but more people clamored, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

"You treat our Huangfeng Department as a small tribe like the Blackfang Department!"

"If you dare to step forward, I will kill you!"

"Let the people behind you get out of here, or you will be killed!"

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Seeing so many people threatening, Bai Yue sneered and turned his horse's head straight and walked back.

All the Huangfeng tribes looked excited one by one-it seemed that they had stopped the boy who didn't know the height of the sky and earth in front of them!

It was just that when Baiyue returned to the battle slave team, the person in the Huangfeng Department shouted: "Not only I will pass, but we will pass!"

"Fuck, is this kid so arrogant?" Mu Feng secretly slandered, "I worked so hard to make Jiang like this, but he went out and screamed!"

As Baiyue said, he even allowed those war slaves to practice directly in front of the Huang Feng tribe.

What they practiced is nothing more than some of the simplest techniques of raising knives and slashing, but that's the case, a hundred people wielding bone knives to make the same action, the scene is still very shocking.

Especially for the people of Huang Feng Department, they have never seen such a scene, each of them was dumbfounded at first, and then their complexion changed drastically.

Before, they had only looked at Baiyue, and now they noticed the appearance of this group of people when these war slaves stepped forward.

They could all see that although these people with bone knives were sloppy and thin, they looked at them with cruel eyes.

That kind of feeling made the people of Huangfeng Department could not help but ring the hungry wolf on the grassland-the eyes that can choose people at any time when they are hungry.

When these war slaves looked at the tribesmen of the Yellow Wind tribe, what they saw in their eyes was the military exploits moving alive!

Right now, although these war slaves were brandishing bone knives in their hands, their eyes were staring at these people from the Yellow Wind Department.

At the same time, Baiyue made a slogan: "What are you doing here in the Huangfeng Ministry!"

All the war slaves shouted together: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Every time the word "kill" was yelled out, all the war slaves took a stride forward together.

After the three beeps, they also took three steps together!

After that, Baiyue asked again, "What if someone stops you?"

All the slaves responded again: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

It was already a step forward with every "kill", and after three steps, they were closer to the people of Huang Feng!

Mu Feng led the cavalry to plunder the formation. Seeing such a scene behind him, he couldn't help but wonder: "Where did Bai Yue get these tricks? Or did he discuss it with Fuyu and Han Shu? trick?"

Shufeng said, "Warchief, what is he going to do? Fighting and not fighting, retreating and not retreating, what's the use of just yelling there?"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, pointing to the Huangfeng tribe not far away and said, "You are wrong! Look at these Huangfeng tribesmen, they must have never seen such a battle, all of them are scared!"

Shuofeng pouted, "What's the use of just being afraid, and can't you scare them to death?"

Mu Feng shook his head and smiled: "It seems that you really don't understand! Every time these war slaves move forward a certain distance, they more and more want to do it. This is to build up morale! At the same time, it also makes these people in the Huang Feng Department fear in their hearts. Add a few points. One goes down and the other goes up. When they really start, the morale of these war slaves is in full swing, but these people in the Huang Feng Department are already scared to the extreme!"

This new wind can understand.

Although he couldn't see the way, he knew that courageous young children dared to yell at tigers and leopards, and adult wolves who were afraid to the extreme did not even dare to act.

Mu Feng smiled and said: "In this way, once you fight, you don't have to test Huang Feng's futility, they are actually already guilty!"

Shufeng scratched his head: "It's just a battle, so much brainstorming!"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "If you don't bother with your brain, it will cost you human life!"

Only then did Shuofeng realize the problem and stopped talking, but looked forward expectantly.

At this time, the war slave was approaching Huang Feng, and his morale was in full swing.

The people in the Huangfeng Department seemed to be unable to endure such pressure finally, and decided to do it.

At this moment, Mu Feng saw the Jiang cavalry behind Baiyue Chong beckoning from a distance.

There was no drumming, no shouting, only a loud shout of "kill" sounded, and the war was about to start!

The people in the Huangfeng Department were obviously frightened, their actions were stiff, and they hurriedly challenged.

The war slaves were shouting and rushing to the Yellow Wind Ministry, fighting hand in hand!

At the same time, the Jiang’s cavalry also rushed towards the group of people from two sides at this time. In the process of rushing, they opened their bows and shot arrows one by one. people!

"Blue Bird Club, they are members of the Blue Bird Club!"

The Huangfeng Ministry did not know who shouted, and all the people in the Huangfeng Ministry fell into extreme panic.

The momentum of Baiyue riding the mount and the war slave has made them uneasy, and now the Jiang cavalry's bows and arrows have once again expanded this fear!

Especially the more than 300 of them are not many true fighters themselves, and there are more than 200 people who are young and strong in the tribe.

After Mu Feng's raid and ambush on the grassland, one plunder, and the fact that Lei Ze Bu was participating in the battle against the Blue Bird, several times, the Yellow Wind Division now has fewer than a hundred soldiers!

In particular, the only two armored earth dragons in the tribe were also taken away by Mufeng, and the weapons they now use are no different from war slaves.

But in terms of momentum, they have already lost!

So the result of this war was doomed from the very beginning.

Jiang's war slaves were the first to meet them in short-term combat. In the face of the conflict, after losing more than a dozen people, they directly slashed and severely injured 40 or 50 people!

The Jiang's cavalry's bow and arrows, horse rushing, and copper spear stabbing indiscriminately, killed no less than 50 or 60 people before and after!

It doesn't matter how many of these are fighters. What's important is that they have no chance of winning against Shang Jiang's well-trained cavalry and war slaves!

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