I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

All the people present at the Red Jiao Department were terrified.

They didn't expect that their headhunters were still clamoring frantically here not long ago, and they were extremely powerful, as if they were in control of the situation in the field. But in an instant the situation was reversed by the little baby chief.

Hunter Shouwuchi was put down with one foot, and now he can only hum on the ground, unable to even speak. On the contrary, the people in the black bear department who were threatened by Wuchi so hard to even speak are surrounded at this time. Come up.

Thirty Jiang Clan members and 50 Black Bear Clan members have completely crushed them in number.

"Your black bear tribe must think clearly!" one person shouted sharply, "it has angered our red dragon tribe, your black bear tribe is waiting to be annihilated!"

"This..." The people in the Black Bear Club really stopped there, not daring to take a step forward.

Seeing this, the threatening person immediately yelled even more frantically: "If you dare to do something to us today, we will definitely destroy your whole clan when we go back!"

This is not only the members of the Black Bear Tribe, but even Xiong hesitated. He hesitated to look at Mu Feng: "Great Chief..."

Mu Feng sighed from the bottom of his heart, and said secretly: "After finally pulling the black bear part into the water, how could it be possible for you to get rid of it so easily!"

He did not answer Xiong Da, but turned to look at Lihu, and asked in a cold voice: "Lihu, if someone dares to threaten to destroy my Jiang clan, what should you do?"

Lihu grinned and said with a grin: "If you want to kill my Jiang family, naturally you kill him!"

Mu Feng asked the other Jiang fighters again: "What do you say?"

All Jiang fighters shouted together: "Kill him!"

Then Mu Feng smiled and looked at Xiong Da, "Xiong Da, how do you say he is also the leader of the first group, so he is so willing to be so threatened by a small miscellaneous hair from another race?"

Xiong Da was poked to the painful spot, his neck was red with eyes, and he yelled frantically: "People from the Black Bear Club, these people want to destroy our whole family and kill me!"

At the same time, he stared at the man who threatened him just now, pointed a knife at him and shouted, "Xiong Zaomao, I killed you today!"

Before Mu Feng gave orders to Jiang, the members of the Black Bear Club rushed up.

"Fuck!" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, "This guy is a stubborn stubborn, direct melee fight!"

He was a little helpless, he just wanted to pull the bear into the water and encourage him to break with the Red Jiaobu, and then he started shooting with a bamboo spear on his side, and the situation was easily controlled.

Unexpectedly, this Xiongda couldn't help but scream, he just finished shouting the slogan in the last sentence, and stopped shouting in the next sentence, and went straight to it!

Reluctantly, Mu Feng had to rush away from the tiger and wave his hand, indicating that they would also join the battle with their guns.

Fortunately, the number of people in the Black Bear Tribe is equal to that of the Crimson Dragon Tribe. In addition, the morale of the Black Bear Tribe is high, and the Crimson Tribe is panicked. The strengths and weaknesses of both sides are determined at once.

This was also due to Mu Feng's first hand to control Wu Chi, and another "before the formation" verbal instigation, which allowed the black bear to confirm the position of the upper hand.

At this time, the thirty fighters of the Jiang clan no longer joined the battle group, directly controlling the situation.

About 30 of the remaining people were killed and seriously injured, about ten were slightly injured, and five or six were not injured but were too scared to move!

Of course, there is another Wu Chi on the ground who hasn't gotten up yet, and is groaning there.

Two people from the Black Bear Ministry died and ten injured, which was definitely a big victory compared to the people from the Red Jiaobu.

Three of Jiang's people were injured, and no one died.

Mu Feng's heart was slightly embarrassing. After all, the Jiang clan originally targeted by the Red Jiao Tribe, was led by Mu Feng's "disaster to the east" and coupled with immediate instigation, making the Black Bear Tribe the first soldier.

Xiong Da held a bone knife in one hand, and grabbed a person's neck with the other, and sipped: "Your father is a bear, you call me again!"

Seeing this, Mu Feng couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't see that Xiong Da had a vengeance. He deliberately kept the person who threatened him until the end, and tortured him bit by bit with a knife.

"This guy seems to be overwhelmed by this red dragon, otherwise he won't have such a strong temperament to torture him!" Mu Feng secretly shook his head and smiled and asked Xiong Da, "How about it, Chief Xiong?"

Xiong Da didn't think as much as Mu Feng. He looked back at the tribe, wiped the blood on his face, and suddenly said, "His father is a bear. It turns out that the Red Jiao's family also has a scorpion!"

"Hahaha!" The people in the Black Bear Tribe did not imagine the sadness of the tribe's death, but rather excited because of their victory over the Red Jiao Tribe.

Primitive societies sometimes are like this, only focusing on the results, not the process.

Mu Feng felt a little relieved, and said in a deep thought, "Let's do it, Chief Xiong, let all of you injured come here and stand, I'll treat you!"

"You can heal?" A surprise appeared on Xiong Da's face, "Can you heal injuries?"

Mu Feng nodded without explaining too much.

Xiong Da became excited, and made the injured people stand together, including himself.

Mu Feng thought for a while, instead of using the Wood Dao Derivative Technique, he only used a small skill in it-Healing Technique!

Healing is a small skill that composes the wood path derivation. It can only heal, but cannot be strengthened.

He has always used Wood Dao Derivative Techniques sparingly when healed the Jiang clan members, and he also used one-on-one treatment extravagantly.

But right now the opponent was from the Black Bear Ministry, and Mu Feng only used the healing technique, and there was no one-on-one.

For him, the same time-consuming energy is naturally less healing, but it may not be necessary for Xiong Da and Jiang's people.

In their opinion, Mu Feng can heal so many people at the same time, which is simply a miracle!

Especially after nearly twenty minutes of treatment, the injured black bear tribes including Xiong Da felt that the wounds on their bodies were not so painful, and the wounds were already scarred, which would not endanger their lives.

"Respected Great Chief!" At Xiong Da's gesture, all the members of the Black Bear Clan knelt on one knee, with one hand up, "Thank you for your help!"

Mu Feng felt a little embarrassed, but he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you didn't shoot us in the wilderness before. This is also my Jiang family's gratitude, I should do it!"

Only then did Xiong Da stand up, raised his hands together, and bowed his head to signal: "As long as you are willing, respectable Chief Jiang, you Jiang will be our eternal friend of the Black Bear Club!"

"Okay!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "The three pots of salt here, and the 30 bone knives and 30 stone rods just now belong to you."

"In addition," Mu Feng pulled out the one-meter-long bone knife inserted on the ground and handed it to Xiong Da. "This ivory knife and all the weapons of the Red Jiao Department here belong to your Black Bear Department!"

"This..." Xiong Da was completely excited.

Not only him, but even the entire black bear department behind him was completely boiling.

Because the weapons carried by these people in the Red Jiaobu, bone knives and stone rods, are more than 70!

When necessary, five bone knives or five prey can be exchanged for a young man of another race. So many bone knives and stone rods are absolutely worth the loss of the two tribesmen!

This also shows the courage and generosity of the Jiang chieftain on the opposite side!

Mu Feng naturally knew this, but he didn't fight for these weapons anymore.

For one thing, he doesn't like these weapons at all.

The second is to make up for the casualties of the black bear department caused by his "disaster"—even though he does not cause the disaster, the black bear department may also die.

But Mu Feng asked himself that he was not a good person, but he was unwilling to do anything against his will.

Sending these weapons, he doesn't have to bear pressure from the bottom of his heart.

The most important point is that he wants to win the hearts of the Black Bear Ministry by donating weapons and draw the Black Bear Ministry to Jiang!

Because in the bottom of his heart, he still wants to do a big vote!

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