I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng said in the east and in the west, he looked fierce and mad. No one knew what he was going to say in the next sentence, but none of the people in the black tooth dared to speak.

The man in front of him who seemed to have a bad memory, but was extremely cruel, was almost indifferent to murder.

These black-toothed people are not stupid. People who can forget what they have said before are able to kill at every turn. It can be seen that for him, killing is equivalent to eating and drinking as usual-it is deep in the bones.

At first, Changning didn't understand what Mu Feng was doing, but after seeing the people in Heifang obediently move out more than 20 cans of salt and a few large bundles of fur, she suddenly understood Mu Feng's intentions.

But what Mu Feng is going to do next, she still doesn't understand.

The salt was naturally taken away by Mu Feng, and the bone knife Mu Feng also picked up some good ones. As for what he said to arrest fifty people, he seemed to "forget" after he got the salt!

Han Shu "can't help it" reminded him: "Big...big boss, there are fifty people!"

"I use you to remind!" Mu Feng was "incomparably angry", and turned to look at the man in the black tooth, "You, tell me, your great chieftain, call me out!"

"Great Chief... Great Chief..." The man pointed at by Mu Feng's bamboo spear shivered and didn't know what to say, he was so scared that he almost cried.

He pointed to the dead bald warchief on the ground: "Our warchief has been, has been killed!"

"Nonsense, isn't this a dead person? How could it be your warchief!" Mu Feng frowned and shouted, "Hurry up and find your warchief for me, otherwise," I will kill you all!"

The Jiang's cavalrymen covered their faces one by one, all suffocating and daring not to make a sound.

Although they didn't know what the warchief was going to do, he was so upset that he was afraid that the entire black tooth department would be confused.

Chang Ning, who had not spoken at this time, finally realized Mu Feng's intentions and reminded him: "Big, big boss, let's go quickly, otherwise it won't be good for their fighters to come back!"

Mu Feng seems to have finally reacted: "Yes, go!"

Following Mu Feng's order, everyone breathed a sigh of relief-including those from the Heifang Department and Jiang's Cavalry.

Mu Feng ordered the tribe to take all the bamboo spears back and take them away. After that, they turned around and shouted at the black tooth department: "If I were not going to Lei Ze department, I would kill you all!"

After speaking, Mu Feng took all the Jiang clan members and left.

When Mu Feng had gone away, all the black teeth clumped on the ground one by one.

Some of them are the rejoicing of the rest of their lives, some are the grief of losing the backbone of the clan, and some are the resentment of gnashing their teeth!

"Chief, the warchief is dead, what should we do?"

"Yellow Wind Department!" A man with the appearance of a leader gritted his teeth.

"Dare to rob our black tooth department, these people are so bold!"

"Which big tribe are they?"

"Who would dare to rob us besides the Yellow Wind Department? Didn't you see what the big boss with bad memory said? They are from the Huang Feng Department!"

"It doesn't seem to be the one with a bad memory!"

"You have a wrong memory, he said it!"

"You didn't see, they are heading south, and the Yellow Wind Department is just south of us!"

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"Shut up all!" the leader of the Black Tooth Department shouted furiously, "Everyone should not go out anymore in the near future, and save some of the remaining salt. When the warriors of our tribe come back, we must seek revenge from the Huangfeng Department! "

"Yes!"

The Jiang family, who had already detoured from the south of the black tooth part to Bai Shuyuan, was laughing happily.

Han Shu rode a red deer to Mu Feng's side and said with a smile: "Warchief, how did I pretend today?"

Mu Feng nodded: "Very good! It is estimated that those people in the black tooth department are going to be dizzy!"

After listening to this, Chang Ning understood Mu Feng's plan completely: "Are you planning to make them mistakenly believe that it was Huang Feng's hand?"

Mu Feng nodded: "The two tribes are not good things anyway, it would be nice for them to bite the dog!"

"But will they believe it?" Changning's brows were filled with doubts.

"Someone believes it!" Mu Feng smiled, "The Chieftain is dead. Once their soldiers come back, as long as the people are still alive and still have a bit of blood, they dare to seek revenge from the Huang Feng Department!"

"Then why don't you kill their leader?" Changning wondered.

"If you kill their leader, now their tribe will disperse. Then no one will seek revenge from the Huangfeng Ministry?" Mu Feng grinned, "If the people of their tribe are annexed by the Huangfeng Ministry again, I Didn't it help Huang Feng Department develop and grow stronger!"

Changning listened carefully to what Mu Feng said, and only felt that there was something important in it that he didn't understand. And once he learns this kind of thing, it may be even more terrifying than a bow and arrow.

She looked at Mu Feng, with a serious face, and re-examined the great chief who helped her tribe in her heart. In her heart, she once again remembered the words A Gongjiao gave her: "Don't provoke the great chiefs of those small tribes at will. !"

In fact, it's not to blame Chang Ning for not understanding, Mu Feng's use of human tactics this time.

Moreover, it is the most clumsy "planting and framing" and trade-offs, but it is difficult for people in this era to understand it.

His idea was to arouse the anger of the Heifang Department, create them the enemy of the Huangfeng Department, but retain a certain amount of revenge for them.

Of course, unilaterally stimulating the Black Teeth Department will not work, and he will add another fire to the Huang Feng Department.

It's just that, he can't speak or listen to others, he can only guess from the black teeth.

In fact, the rivalry between these two tribes will far exceed Mufeng's expectations in the near future.

Although he did not kill the warriors of the Black Fang, Changning was somewhat happy to see that hundreds of people had been killed in the Black Fang and so much salt had been looted.

She didn't know what Mu Feng thought, but in her opinion, the reason why Mu Feng came to looting the Black Tooth was more or less because of her.

Otherwise, he won't come early, won't come late, so he will come to rob the black teeth at this time?

Of course, Mu Feng's next words made her even more happy.

"Now we go back, and while it's still early, we should be able to catch some prey and go back. Tomorrow, we will use today's method to visit the Huangfeng Department!"

"Yes!" All the Jiang clan members understood Mu Feng's intention right now, and there was a different kind of excitement in their hearts.

They had always been thinking about how to plunder other tribes, and never thought they could plunder like this.

A different kind of "experience" of looting almost made these Jiang clan "fall in love" with this looting method!

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