I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng's original plan was to take people to the valley after returning from the city.

But in the city, there was a toss about Huaguzi first, and then the Yanhuo Ministry was involved.

Several things are stacked together, and he is inconvenient to leave.

The Red Luan Ministry's affairs are okay, mainly the Yanhuo Ministry, and this matter involves the Blue Bird Ministry.

The Yanhuo Department is easy to deal with, the question is whether the follow-up Blue Bird Department will be held accountable for the situation.

Even if this Yanhuo Department seems to be not very popular in the Blue Bird Department, he still has to guard against it.

At the very least, he had to settle down the people from the Yanhuo Department before he could go out.

Otherwise, leave a tail in the tribe, and he won't worry about going out.

Fortunately, Han Shu and Fuyu's work efficiency is still very high. Five days before and after they went out, they finally returned with a large number of people.

Add up to more than 1,200 people!

Han Shu and Fuyu brought people back, while Konoha went directly to the border of Changli.

The warchief of the Yanhuo Department is named Fire Dragon, a middle-aged man, who looks like a hardliner.

But it was a pity that his arms couldn't twist his thighs, and the 400-odd soldiers of the Yanhuo Department had no chance of winning against the 400 soldiers of Da Jiang.

In front of the fire dragon, Han Shu and Fuyu talked about the whole thing.

Under Han Shu and Fuyu deliberately keeping their hands, without using spears, bows and arrows, the soldiers of the Yanhuo Department were still defeated.

Their bone knives had no effect on the armor of the Great Jiang warrior at all, and even the horses caused some minor injuries.

Because of the need to keep alive, Da Jiang's fighters really took a lot of effort.

"If you can't help but kill, my great Jiang cavalry will charge, and their soldiers will be killed and wounded!" Han Shu said lightly.

The fire dragon on the side was full of bitterness.

The flames of fire came from the sky, and I never knew that there was such a powerful tribe behind the Red Luan Ministry.

But a few days ago, Da Jiang Warrior's charge made him understand what the gap is.

But such a tribe turned out to be the upper part of the Red Luan tribe!

"What did they do earlier!" The fire dragon screamed helplessly, "If they had moved out this **** early, how could my Yanhuo Department end here!"

Along the way from Baishuyuan to Paixiu City, passing through several cities, and finally to this Dragon City, the fire dragon was shocked to no avail.

He didn't know what fate he was going to face-although he had already wanted to understand part of it on the way here: Jiang was going to swallow the Yanhuo Ministry, and he was very likely to die!

Because his people have been left outside and have not entered the city.

What he saw along the way also made his heart sink to the bottom-after his death, the members of the Flame Tribe would be reduced to the same people they first met, **** with ropes, and sometimes urged to whipped.

The fire dragon was full of unwillingness, with a bitter face, and looked at the young man who was silent and listened to the people telling what happened.

Obviously, the boy is the so-called great chieftain of the great ginger.

This can be clearly seen from the respectful attitude of others.

"How is it possible for such a young warchief!" Fire Dragon growled from the bottom of his heart, "He should have only been an adult before long!"

After Mu Feng listened to what Han Shu said, he had a general understanding of the situation, not much different from what he expected.

Along the way, the threat of the threat, the hint of the hint, and even the "tragic fate" of the slaves also let the members of the Yanhuo tribe look at it.

It can be said that from Hanshu and Fuyu's side, they did everything where they should be beaten.

Now when I get to Mufeng, I will give "Jujube".

He smiled and leaned at the fire dragon and bowed, "I am Mu Feng, Chief Jiang, I have seen my brother!"

The fire dragon accident, I didn't know what the young man wanted to do, and he didn't seem to mean to kill himself.

He subconsciously gave a gift: "I, I am the Fire Dragon, the warchief of the Yanhuo Department, I have seen my brother!"

Obviously, the fire dragon was uneasy in his heart.

Mu Feng rubbed his hands dry, embarrassed on his face: "Um, brother, don't you mind if I call you that way!"

As a prisoner, the fire dragon waved his hands subconsciously when he saw this scene, "Don't mind, don't mind!"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "I, just want you to come and talk about the Red Luan tribe. Who knows that my tribe has invited your entire Yanhuo tribe back!"

"Huh?" Fire Dragon's eyes widened, obviously very surprised.

"Huh?" Fuyu was also taken aback, and subconsciously called out.

After all, it was the first time she saw such a scene, and it was unavoidable to be surprised.

The old **** of the cold tree was there, watching his nose, his nose, his mouth and his heart, with a "nothing to do with me" appearance-he naturally understood why Mu Feng said that.

"Fuyu," Mu Feng sighed, turned to her with the fire dragon on his back, and blinked at her, "What's the matter? Didn't I tell you, please invite the brothers from the Yanhuo Department to have a good talk."

"Huh?" Fuyu was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately reacted, holding back a smile, and scratching his head like Mu Feng, "Didn't I understand?"

Mu Feng secretly praised Fu Yu Conghui and blinked at her again.

This time Fuyu frowned and thought about it, and then looked helpless: "Anyway, I have invited everyone to you, what do you think about it!"

"What else!" Mu Feng feigned anger, stomping his feet, "Send the people back to me!"

"Send, send back?" This time the fire dragon said.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Mu Feng turned to Fire Dragon again, wondering, "What's the matter?"

The fire dragon's face twitched, and his whole body trembled, not knowing whether it was agitated or resented, and could not speak.

Fuyu sighed quietly: "We thought you were going to take them captive as slaves, so we gave the Yanhuo Ministry a torch..."

She didn't finish, but Mu Feng already understood what she meant.

At this time, Han Shu also added: "We have killed all the livestock!"

To put it more straightforwardly, the Yanhuo Department was razed to the ground and could not go back!

The heart of the fire dragon is dripping blood!

Mu Feng smiled inwardly, but was very embarrassed on his face, and rubbed his hands dryly: "Um, brother, I don't know how things will turn out like this...you have not lost your clan members, so let's look back and see how many clan members have been lost. I will pay you according to the mount, three horses of a tribe, we will pay for it!"

"What!" Fire Dragon was shocked and surprised, "Three horses of a tribe?"

Mu Feng nodded.

The fire dragon clenched his fists, suppressing the urge to run wild.

Under the collision of the Great Jiang’s 400 Cavalry, the soldiers of the Flame Ministry were basically injured, but none of them died!

In a short period of time, the Yanhuo Department was no longer capable of fighting, and even hunting was impossible.

As the boy in front of him said, compensation is made according to the number of deaths. If no one in the Fire Department is damaged, what will he pay?

Lose a hammer?

He vaguely sensed something in his heart, suppressed his anger, leaned forward and said, "Fortunately, fortunately, there were no casualties. But the cow was killed, or..."

Before he could finish, Mu Feng waved his hand and smiled: "That's good, that's good!"

Then he changed his conversation: "Brother, you see that none of you died, and I don't have to compensate you anymore. Then let's talk about the casualties of the Red Luan Ministry?"

"Red Luan Ministry!" The fire dragon's heart tightened, and then he realized that the root cause of the whole incident lies in the Red Luan Ministry!

"Look, old man," Mu Feng said solemnly, "The Red Luan's department lost more than one hundred people before and after. If one tribe has three horses, should you pay them more than three hundred horses?"

"More than three hundred horses?" The fire dragon shivered suddenly.

Only then did he understand that Mu Feng had to pay him first, but he shouldn't, so he didn't say this.

But when he did, he indicated that he wanted compensation and accepted the compensation standard.

Now that he agreed, he had to pay the Red Luan Ministry according to this standard, or the boy in front of him!

At this time, the Han Shu on the side had already turned his back and grinned silently.

Fuyu also seemed to know Mu Feng for the first time, covering his mouth and turning his face, shaking all over...

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