I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Sha Lao San got angry and killed a Meng Ji beast in one bite, then turned his head up and screamed, shocking these beasts all at once.

The **** smell of the dead companions on the ground, as well as the fierce flames of Sha Lao San, made them finally realize their fear, and each and every one whispered "mao woo".

The so-called "killing chickens for monkeys" makes sense!

Hearing this voice, Mu Feng knew that these fierce beasts were already at ease. He hurriedly activated the advanced animal training technique and roared: "If you don't go anymore, I will kill all your companions!"

This group of Meng Ji beasts finally stopped beating, one by one, they turned around and ran away, or jumped from this trunk to another, and really escaped!

But Jiang’s soldiers survived the rest of their lives, cheering and roaring: "Oh oh oh!"

"Great Chief!"

"Great Chief!"

They understand that if the warchief were not here, they would not be able to escape.

Because the fierce flames exposed by those fierce beasts just now made everyone understand that if they were not careful, the twenty of them would suffer here.

Mu Feng also sat on the ground.

First, to avoid the fatal blow of the Meng Ji beast, then backhand a great earth road technique, followed by a wood road derivative technique, and then concentrated all his attention just now. He was highly concentrated, and his nerves were also highly nervous, which was costly. Too much energy.

Now that Meng Ji beast finally escaped, he was able to sit down and take a breath.

Sha Laosan leaned close to Mu Feng, rubbing his head against him.

He hurriedly looked at Sha Laosan and found that several strands of hair had been removed from the top of his head, and even the skin had been scratched with several marks.

Mu Feng was shocked by the sharp teeth of Meng Jibeast, and was even more amazed by the bronze head and iron bones of Sha Lao San.

He stretched out his hand and patted the head of Old Shah and treated him.

Thanks to it, otherwise they don't know how to face this group of Meng Ji beasts.

He secretly sighed "It's a pity" that these Mengji beasts could not be domesticated.

The Meng Ji beast is obviously not big, but his temperament is so ferocious that it far surpasses the giant tooth tiger.

The courage they showed in the face of the Hu Lei Leopard was far beyond the average beast.

Mu Feng had no doubt that they would dare to fight against the Giant Tooth Tiger.

Just like the dragon head he got from the barbarian bull, he was not big, but he dared to fight against the dragon head that was much bigger than himself.

But he knew that Mengji beasts like this were extremely difficult to domesticate.

Its reminder is not as big as a wolf, but no one can say that tigers and leopards can be completely tamed thousands of years ago and after.

Especially the Meng Ji beast, as the ancestor of the snow leopard, is far more wild, arrogant and courageous than other fierce beasts, and it is even more difficult to tame.

In addition, when the system is now introducing animals, it is also the first time that the four words "difficult to tame" are marked.

That being the case, Mu Feng didn't bother to waste energy to domesticate.

Otherwise, these fierce beasts that can climb trees get back to the tribe, not to mention whether they can help the tribe, but it must be a misfortune.

Mu Feng had originally planned to continue walking for a while, but was delayed by Meng Jimon, only to find that it was already dark.

No way, he had to let everyone set up a tent on the spot and light a fire to cook.

As for the dead Meng Ji beast, Mu Feng was naturally handed over to Old Shao to deal with it-that was its trophy.

Because the Meng Ji beast had appeared, Mu Feng did not dare to take it lightly and divided the tribe into two groups. Ten people guarded the first half of the night, and ten guarded the second half of the night.

Fortunately, Da Lei, Xiao Lei, and the third family of Sha Lao were there, and there was also the aura of Meng Ji beast blood. Although there were some dazzling eyes haunting the surroundings that night, they turned around and ran away after a while.

Nothing happened overnight.

After getting up the next day, Mu Feng led the people back on the same route.

The rest of the journey was relatively smooth, and I didn't encounter any beasts-I didn't even see the sheep I saw before, and I don't know where to go.

Mu Feng didn't care, and led the tribe to move forward. He heard a sound when passing through the yellow potato field, but found that a large group of wild boars were actually eating yellow potatoes here.

One of the strangely large wild boars was pouting his **** and arching his head on the ground. It was a joy.

Mu Feng finally felt relieved, and said with a smile: "This silly day is happy. We are born and die here. It's a vacation."

Then he whistled.

At this time, Ba Jie hadn't noticed that Mu Feng was coming, and only heard the whistle, it shook its head suddenly, looked around in confusion, obviously thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Not only it, but many other wild boars also look around with their heads held high-wild boars are still very alert to danger.

Mu Feng laughed dumbly, shook his head secretly, and blew another whistle.

Now the Ba Jie was confirmed, he raised his head and called "Lulu" to the wild boar group, and then turned his head and went into the bush forest, and came in the direction of Mufeng.

The other wild boars returned to normal again and continued to gnaw yellow potatoes one by one.

After Ba Jie approached Mu Feng, he hummed endlessly, apparently realizing that he should go.

It reluctantly turned back and looked behind him three times, and said clearly: Goodbye, my concubines!

Mu Feng felt weird in his heart, feeling that he was a bit cruel to Ba Jie.

He cleared his throat and communicated with it with advanced animal training techniques: Are you reluctant to bear them?

Ba Jie responded positively: yes, yes!

Mu Feng couldn't help but laugh, and continue to communicate: Well, this time you take away all the big bellies with you!

Ba Jie rolled his small eyes in an instant, and shook his eyes in circles, humming in response: Yes, yes! All go with me, right?

Mu Feng gave him a positive response: Of course, take them all!

At the same time, he thought in his heart: "A dozen sows with awaiting cubs, whoever doesn't want them is a fool!"

After getting Mu Feng's affirmative answer, Ba Jie left with his head raised up and his **** poked back into the bushes again.

It was in the yellow potato field again when it appeared again.

Mu Feng pushed aside the bushes far away, and vaguely saw Ba Jie screaming "Lulu" there, and soon a dozen wild boars walked towards it with their stomachs straight.

Mu Feng triumphantly hummed a small tune in his heart: "We people, we are so happy today, we people, we are so happy today!"

Without too many meetings, Ba Jie came out of the bushes one by one with his concubines.

They were led by Ba Jie to Mu Feng and they were obviously a little flustered when they found so many people.

For a moment, Mu Feng had the illusion of being a parent. He watched his pigs bring other people's cabbage, no, it was a female wild boar that brought him to him.

Obviously, these "seeing parents" female wild boars are a little embarrassed.

But under the comfort of Ba Jie, he quickly calmed down.

But Mu Feng is not calm anymore!

He stared at the "Ai Concubine" group behind Ba Jie, and carefully counted it: "One, two, three...twenty-three! What a pity, I want you to bring it. The calf!"

Unexpectedly, Ba Jie called all the "love concubines" it had favored.

You know, although there are many wild boars in this group, there are more than one hundred.

But according to the abduction method of Bajie, more than 20 heads can be removed at one time, and it can't stand the tossing a few times!

He looked at Ba Jie, who was rolling his small eyes to look at him, and couldn't help but scolded: I'm talking about these big bellies taking away!

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