I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng was extremely resentful.

He didn't know what was going on, but this time the python attacked his head.

It wasn't that he had never seen pythons before, but they had caught them looking at the dragon from a distance, just like the daytime today.

"Wait!" Mu Feng immediately realized the problem.

Before the big dragons went out to catch snakes, it took a long time to get one.

But during the day they got back two pythons just after they went out for a long time. It is clear that there are a lot of pythons now and they are easier to catch!

"This..." Mu Mufeng thought of a sentence, which is what the southerners often say, "Autumn wind rises, three snakes are fat", which means that when the autumn wind rises, snakes begin to prepare for hibernation and begin to eat to accumulate nutrients.

"Now that winter is approaching, these snakes are beginning to come out to prey?"

Mu Feng felt that he had vaguely found the key to not seeing the horses.

But it's not the time for him to study it carefully, the most urgent thing is that he has to "handle" these pythons first.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly whistled and summoned three eagle feather dragons in the dark.

There was a sound of eagles in the night sky quickly responding, and then Mu Feng was in a daze when he saw three giant eagles rushing down from the vague sky.

Then there was an exuberant scream: "Tweet--"

Obviously, the dragons are very excited to see so many pythons.

After all, these pythons are food in their eyes!

And the pythons that were still climbing on the tent and howling arrogantly saw the dragons, they immediately screamed one by one, and fell to the ground all together, "hissing" as they screamed and were about to flee.

But how could the eagle-feather dragon, whose deliciousness is so close at hand, let them go easily, flapping their wings and tearing them on the ground one by one, tearing the giant python under its claws to life.

In the light of the fire, everyone clearly saw the pythons just torn apart and pecked to death by the eagle feathers and dragons!

Mu Feng's mouth twitched.

He knew the toughness of python skin.

But even so, these pythons are really like spicy strips in front of the dragons, and they have been pecked out with strands of snake meat!

Not to mention whether the python hurts or not, but Mu Feng feels pain when he looks at it!

Seeing that the overall situation in the field was settled, he hurriedly ordered Yingyulong: Leave one alive!

The big dragons were able to rise up, and the boss reluctantly left one, forcing a black python to shrink into a ball, only "hissing" in a panic demonstration, but he didn't dare to make any substantive actions.

Because it was dark, everyone didn't see if there was anyone who had escaped. They only knew that this was the one that was still alive in front of the camp.

There was a smell of blood everywhere.

No one can fall asleep in this situation.

Mu Feng frowned, and had to tell everyone to move the tent to one side and away from the river.

Because he could see that these snakes were all wet, obviously all slipping over from the river.

Then he let people get the trapped python and tried to communicate with it using advanced animal training techniques, only to find that no matter how it tried, the python would just "hiss" barking, just a little bit into a sentence. No information at all.

"It turns out that snakes have a really low IQ!" Mu Feng reacted and gave up decisively, causing the snake to be killed.

Then he directed everyone to rebuild the tent, tossing for a long time, and then fell asleep.

In fact, because of the annoyance of the python, he didn't fall asleep much later in the night. He always awoke and fell asleep, feeling that the python was still alive.

Finally, until dawn, he got up early.

There is still a faint smell of blood around.

Many fighters in Dajiang are dealing with pythons.

The skin, snake gall, and snake meat were all handled carefully by them.

Some people are wiping the snake skin, some people are putting salt on the snake meat, and smoking the jerky...

Mu Feng frowned and looked at the piles of clean snake skins that had been wiped, red, green and black. They looked colorful and very bright.

But he was not happy at all.

Because so many pythons appeared, he realized a problem: walking along the river, I am afraid that it would be difficult to meet the horses.

But if you wander aimlessly on the grassland, you won't be able to find the horses. It's a problem for them to get water.

"What to do? Do you want to go home?" Mu Feng felt a little irritable.

He came to this valley with such a big fanfare, only to find that the pythons were in trouble here, and the horse he caught yesterday was scared away by these pythons!

"Wait!" Mu Feng immediately reacted, "These horses should have a direction when they run away. You can try to follow the traces of these horses to see where they are running!"

It is said that "old horses know the way", in fact, horses basically know the way.

If these horses are frightened, they will scurry at first, but some will find their way!

And he could be sure that even if these horses ran, they wouldn't be going to the entrance of the valley. After all, there was no sign of a large group of horses there.

With that said, these horses will always be able to find a large group of horses!

But more than 20 horses run in different directions, and which direction to choose becomes a problem-if these horses are scattered, then he is wasting his efforts.

But in any case, Mu Feng decided to give it a try.

Because he walked along the river again, he estimated that he would still encounter pythons, and he would still not see horses.

Following the horseshoe prints, although helpless, it is at least much better than aimlessly now.

And according to what he thinks, since these horses were caught grazing together, they should belong to the same ethnic group. As long as there are many horses heading in one direction, he can follow this "majority". Up!

At present, it seems that the most appropriate method is that this is not a solution.

After deciding, he thought about the possibility, and then decided to send a group of ten people, each with a wolf to chase a certain distance in the direction where the horses were fleeing, to see where they were running.

Even if you can find horses, if you can't find them, you will know the direction of these horses.

At the same time, he sent eagle feather dragons to live in the air to contact each other, and one eagle feather dragon was responsible for contacting every three groups.

In this case, he can send nine teams.

And he waited in place with the rest of the people.

After he made up his mind, he ordered the soldiers to start taking action.

After half a day, everyone returned.

All of them have excitement on their faces.

Mu Feng was also very excited.

Because they all came back from one direction!

This shows that his conjecture is correct-the more than 20 horses caught yesterday are indeed the horses of a large ethnic group, and the direction they flee is also in the same direction!

Now that he verified what he thought, Mu Feng naturally no longer hesitated, and ordered: "Everyone, speed up the pace, keep up, my big Jiang's horse is gone!"

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