I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng took people out of the wall to experiment, and when he could see the target, he shot a gun in four, one in three, or even three in one!

Obviously, even those tribesmen who have used stones and wooden sticks to hunt for a long time, even if they have never used a javelin, are naturally good at throwing.

After Mu Feng's experiment was completed, he fell into deep thought: "Now there are two problems to be solved, one is the sight of the gun. The other is the problem of the opponent's avoidance."

The first thing he thought of was to put the fighting place outside the protective wall, but in this way the Jiang clan also lost their protection.

This is something that Mu Feng didn't want to see. Now that there are very few Jiang clan members, there can be no more casualties.

He thought about it, and the best way is to build a few high platforms inside the protective wall, which can be as high as the protective wall and spacious enough, on which tribal people are standing and throwing javelins.

Just do it, Mu Feng said to Lihu: "Now, everyone is going to move the rocks and build a high platform on the side of the protective wall!"

As Mu Feng said, he picked up the stick and drew a range on the ground. A total of four positions were drawn, and each stone platform could stand side by side with fifteen to twenty people!

Lihu hurriedly followed suit, organizing the tribe to move stones and grass mud, and finally build a high platform.

There is a lot of people and strength, and it didn't take a few hours to build the stone platform.

Mu Feng experimented again, letting people stand on the stone platform, this time his hit rate really increased a lot.

The line of sight problem was solved, and the next thing to be solved was that the other party avoided it.

Mu Feng experimented again, and thirty people stood in line at the gate of the protective wall.

Then, under the organization of Mu Feng, the people from the four stone platforms and the people facing the gate threw javelins at an area, which surprised everyone.

A hundred or so grassmen shot 30 or so in an instant!

If the remaining thirty-odd people throw stones again, there will be more!

Both problems have been resolved.

After this series of arrangements and experiments, everyone understood Mu Feng's plan, and the tension in his eyes quickly dissipated.

Instead, they had firm eyes and an eager posture.

Lihu, Mingguang, and others no longer doubted completely. Looking at everything around the protective wall, they even looked forward to the arrival of the Mang Dragon Ministry with scorching eyes.

And the Mang Dragon Division really did not disappoint them. Early in the morning of the next day, the hunting team rushed over before they were far out of the tribe!

People from the hunting team hurried to report back, and the battle was at hand.

The people of the Jiang clan all looked towards Mu Feng.

It could be seen that even though the people like Lihu said they were going to fight against the men from the Mang Dragon Club, they were still a little emboldened when things came.

Mu Feng knew that in such primitive tribes, the number of people was an absolute advantage. Put twice the number of people there, and no one will be shocked.

But he is not in this list.

He followed Lihu and the others to the west, and across the thorny wood wall, he saw the fierce dragons.

They are wearing animal skins, their hair is neatly tied, and their faces are colorful, a bit like Ke Changning's blue bird costume.

On the other hand, the appearance of the Jiang clan is very "shabby".

"It seems that after this battle is won, we still have to improve the mental outlook of the tribe!" Mu Feng thought to himself.

However, he couldn't help laughing after seeing the weapon held by the man from the Mang Dragon Club.

Most of the weapons they took were wooden sticks, stone axes, bone knives, and two large stones in their hands.

In this posture, it was not as impressive as the gangsters in the movie he watched, walking with watermelon knives all together.

"This battle is no more suspense!" Mu Feng smiled.

People from Manglong Department came to five or six meters away from the thorns and thorns, and found an extra wall of thorns and thorns. You look at me, I look at you, obviously there is no reaction.

A person with obviously more colored lines on his face than the people around them stepped forward and shouted, "Listen to Jiang's people, hand over all the women, or you will be killed!"

"Great Chief!" Lihu yelled, "He is the leader of the Mang Dragon Clan, Ya Kuotai!"

Mu Feng nodded and sneered with the face-squeezed leader: "Taking our fur, now I want to grab a woman, no!"

He wanted to learn from the previous life movie saying "Killing you is like trying to get something", but he probably didn't understand the other party, so he had to regret it.

"No?" The man was obviously a violent temper, and he said, "Kill them all!"

This is considered a war.

The people of the Dragon Ministry roared and rushed towards the thorny wood wall, and the ground was trampled rumblingly by them.

"Great Chief!" Lihu yelled.

"Prepare!" Mu Feng stepped forward, waiting for Manglongbu to rush to the thornwood to stop, lifted his hand and waved suddenly, "throw a gun!"

Over ninety individuals shot out their guns, and the other thirty or so people picked up rocks and threw them directly!

The people from the Mang Dragon Department were stopping in front of the thorny wooden wall, frowning and exclaiming one by one.

It can be seen that they have all suffered from the thorns and thorns.

They never thought that this thorny wood could be put together like this, blocking their way.

Just as they all looked at the leader, more than ninety javelins fell from the sky.

"What is that!" The leader looked up in confusion.

Before he could react, the people around him screamed "Ahhhhhhhh" and fell to the ground immediately.

The first wave of javelins with stones killed and injured more than 30 people!

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Warchief!" Lihu flushed and shouted excitedly.

Mu Feng is naturally also very excited, this effect is completely within expectation!

The people of the Manglong Department had never seen the "protective fortifications", and were stunned by the thorns and woods.

In addition, they are still primitive tribes, have never seen a javelin, have no formation, and no position, which is equivalent to giving away the head on the spot!

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