I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

As Huang Chuan expressed his attitude, some of the people behind him became excited one by one.

Mu Feng looked at their expressions and made sure that Da Huyou didn't talk nonsense to him at all-these people really wanted to find a tribe to join.

Huang Chuan's decision undoubtedly gave them a way out.

Mu Feng said to Huang Chuan earnestly: "Today you did not betray your tribesmen because of threats. I hope you will not betray Jiang Clan because of threats in the future!"

Huang Chuan's mentality has changed at this time. He returned to the hope of life and death from the edge of despair. He exhilaratedly said: "Warchief, please rest assured, I would rather die by myself than betray my relatives!"

"Okay!" Mu Feng nodded and said with a smile at him, "You can let your people come and join you, if you want, once things here are over, I will let them go with you to pick up your people. How about going to Jiang's?"

Huang Chuan responded excitedly: "Yes!"

Then he rushed to the people behind him and said, "Huang Ye and Huang Shui, come together!"

Soon there were twenty people out of the sixty-eight people, and Qi Qi stood in front of Mu Feng, uneasy.

Under Huang Chuan's leadership, these people all bowed down and bowed to Mufeng, "I have seen the great chief!"

Mu Feng was a little surprised. Although these people were dirty and sloppy, and there were gray stains on their faces, they all had a loud voice, and even their skinny faces were definitely not as thin as those in the Flood Department and Baitu Department before.

On the contrary, their thinness gives people a lean feeling.

With a move in his heart, he asked: "Are you from the hunting team?"

Huang Chuan proudly said: "Chief Hui, we are warriors, and our weapons are in the tribe for the tribe to defend the tribe!"

"What about you?" Mu Feng asked.

"We are here to see the city this time, not to fight, against other tribes, we can defeat with branches..." He was suddenly embarrassed when he said that, because he had not yet approached Mufeng and theirs. I was defeated by my side.

Mu Feng didn't care about this, but his eyes lit up: "Warrior, how many of you are there?"

Huang Chuan replied: "We have 156 soldiers, more than 50 hunting crews, and the rest are women and children!"

"Hey! There are more warriors in a remnant than the current Jiang, and the camel is really bigger than a horse!" Mu Feng was surprised.

"No, you have so many fighters, there should be more clansmen than fighters!" Mu Feng asked.

Huang Chuan's expression was dim: "We were looted by most of Changli, we escaped, and the other clansmen were killed..."

"It's the Changli Tribe again!" Mu Feng frowned, no wonder that the Changli Tribe hadn't done anything to the Blue Bird Tribe before, because it turned out to be busy looting the internal territory.

Mu Feng comforted: "Don't worry, I will take you to avenge the Changli Department in the future!"

All the Yiluo people got excited and looked at Mu Feng with scorching eyes.

Huang Chuan shouted excitedly: "Warchief, what are you saying is true?"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "You have joined the Jiang family, so naturally you are my family members of the Jiang family, and naturally your enemy is also my Jiang family's enemy!"

As soon as this statement came out, all the Yiluo people looked excited, and looked at Mu Feng and felt very relieved—they followed the right person!

At this moment, another person in the crowd also took the initiative to take a step forward, and said excitedly: "What you just said is true. As long as you join the Jiang clan, will the Jiang clan take revenge for us?"

"Huh?" Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the man with a vigor.

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately realized the problem, and bowed down on one knee: "Respected warchief, I am from the Heishui Ministry, and my name is Zhahe. If my Heishui Ministry joins you, would you also be willing to do so? We have revenge?"

Without answering Mu Feng's question, "Then did you join the Jiang family for revenge, or do you want to do something else?"

Zhahe was taken aback, did not react, and looked at Mu Feng blankly.

Mu Feng said again: "You just want me to avenge you?"

Zhahe reacted and shook his head and said, "No, I want my people to live, and there is a stable place!"

After a pause, he exclaimed excitedly: "But Great Chief, if you are willing to avenge us, my people will treat you as a benefactor to your relatives. No one in the Black Water Department dare to follow you! The people of the Black Water Clan will never follow you. There is only blood draining, no tears to drop the enemy!"

"Okay!" Mu Feng was greatly shaken, and his heart was overjoyed, "I have agreed to your request!"

Zhahe also hurriedly recruited people excitedly, who seemed to be a thin face but firm eyes.

Don't think about it, they are all fighters.

He asked: "How many people are there in your tribe?"

Zhahe respectfully replied: "Back to the warchief, there are only 82 soldiers now, only 31 people in the hunting team, and the rest are the elderly, women and children!"

Mu Feng's heart moved: "There is still an old man?"

Zhahe said anxiously: "Warchief, they are not many, there are only five, we are willing to give him our food!"

"I didn't mean that!" Mu Feng waved his hand, "I have no shortage of food for Jiang's family!"

He asked curiously: "I just want to know that since your Hei Shui Ministry has enemies, you must have fought, who is your enemy and how many people are there?"

After a pause, he added another sentence: "You have so few people, how did you keep these five old people!"

When Mu Feng asked, everyone was curious to look at Zhahe, especially Huang Chuan.

Before they joined forces to plunder Mufeng, they briefly talked about the number of their tribe, knowing that there were more people in the Yiluo Department than in the Black Water Department.

So many fighters in the Yiluo Department failed to keep the old man, how did they do it?

Zhahe said bitterly at this time: "Our Black Water Department originally had more than 400 people. A soldier found a valley with a lot of prey. Our soldiers sent out most of them to catch the prey. The Tubu attacked. By the time we found out, it was too late and only these people were rescued."

Mu Feng couldn't help asking: "How many of them are there?"

Zhahe showed pain on his face: "There are more than three hundred soldiers they attacked!"

"Oh!" Mu Feng exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "This should be a medium-to-large tribe. This Heishui Tribe can escape so many people from a sneak attack by such a tribe, especially the old man who was first abandoned in the war. Come out, it shows their bravery!"

From the bottom of Mu Feng's heart, he was full of expectations for the number of Jiang's future fighters, and then said with a smile: "Okay, your hatred will be reported when we take your clan back, how about it?"

Zhahe was very excited, but after a while he said in a deep voice: "Warchief, we must take revenge, but there are too many of them. It is said that there are six or seven hundred soldiers alone!"

"Six or seven hundred people?" Mu Feng was taken aback.

Zhahe saw Mu Feng's eyes, his heart was clear, he sighed slightly, and said, "As long as the chieftain remembers this, wait until Jiang is stronger..."

Mu Feng waved his hand, and said with a smile: "The only six or seven hundred soldiers scared me. Okay, this is all set! First pick up your tribe, and then take you to take revenge!"

"Huh?" Zhahe was stunned, "they are mostly two thousand people!"

Without waiting for Mu Feng to speak, the cold tree on the side sneered: "There are only two thousand people, we haven't been killed..."

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