I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Early the next morning, Mu Feng took the five wolves to the training ground, and Han Shu had already taken all the hunting team members here.

Counting Mingguang and Hanshu, there are a total of 78 people, accounting for a little more than a quarter of the entire tribe.

Because Mu Feng took them with them to hunt a lot of prey yesterday, the entire hunting team now treats Mu Feng as a god-it has become the consensus of these people that they can catch a lot of prey when they go out hunting with Mu Feng.

Regardless of whether they went out yesterday or did not go out, they all know that under the command of Mu Feng, the group of wild animals that they didn't dare to provoke panicked all of a sudden, and only then did they get so many prey.

Everyone looked at Mu Feng, waiting for him to speak.

Mu Feng came to the hunting team, leaning on the stick he held yesterday.

For nothing else, it's easier to beat the marijuana seeds with this stick.

But the hunting team didn't know, they just felt that Mu Feng had already had the posture of the grandfather before.

Everyone is stunned.

Mu Feng didn't know this, he looked at everyone and said, "Everyone knows. Yesterday we went out hunting and caught enough prey. Adding a little bit should be able to survive the rainy day safely."

"But everyone has seen the danger outside. We were hunting and some people wanted to attack us! Fortunately, we defeated them and captured some slaves back!"

"These people will be our Jiang's slaves in the future! They will do the hardest work for our people, build a protective wall for our Jiang family, and farm us!"

Everyone shook together and looked excited.

"But our Jiang clan is not strong enough, there are too few people, and the protection is not strong enough. This requires you to be strong enough to be ten or even a hundred, so as to better protect the tribe!"

"So from today, you don't need to participate in all the labor in the tribe for the time being. You only need training for one mind! In the future, most of you will not only be hunters, but fighters!"

"Warriors!" Everyone was shocked, "We are going to be fighters!"

Warriors, they are no strangers, that is a special group of people that only big tribes have.

They don’t have to work, they only use training to fight, and they will be dispatched when the tribe is in danger or looting outside. He is the bravest and most capable person of a tribe. The status is extremely noble, able to enjoy the best food in a tribe!

The most important thing is that a tribe with warriors will not dare to provoke other tribes easily!

Even the Mang Dragon Tribe, which is much larger than them, can become the most powerful tribe in this neighborhood by relying on only ten warriors, and thus become the only place for exchange between tribes and tribes.

Although Jiang is young, if he can have his own fighters, he can definitely shock many Xiaoxiao.

Mingguang was even more excited and inexplicably excited: "Warchief, do we want to have our own fighters for the Jiang family?"

Mu Feng nodded: "Of course, now we have enough food for Jiang's family, and there are slaves to work on our behalf, so we can have our own fighters!"

Mingguang was so excited that he spoke incoherently: "Warriors, we Jiang clan must have warriors... But the warchief, a warrior needs too many things. Our tribe still doesn't have these things!"

"What the warrior needs?" Mu Feng said with a smile, "It's just some weapons and protective armor. We don't have one. We can make it ourselves!"

"Warchief, the weapons of the warriors of other tribes are..."

Mu Feng waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about what other tribe fighters are like. Our Jiang family fighters don't need to be like them."

He thought from the bottom of his heart: "The fighters I want to build are definitely going to abuse other tribes. What other tribes are you talking about!"

Thinking about this, he looked at everyone and said, "In this way, today I will teach you some skills that fighters must know!"

"A skill that a fighter must know?" Everyone was excited, and looked towards Mu Feng together.

"Well, the skill you want to learn is called martial arts. It is divided into empty-handed martial arts and weaponized martial arts." Mu Feng tried to use simple words to make them understand, "Karate martial arts is a skill for fighting people without any weapons in their hands. !"

Mingguang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Warchief, when is the martial arts weapon?"

Mu Feng explained: "You have a weapon in your hand!"

Mingguang thought for a while and said, "Warchief, then you should call us martial arts with weapons. When fighting with other people, everyone must be armed with weapons!"

Mu Feng smiled and asked, "But what if your weapon is destroyed, or what if you don't have a weapon in your hand?"

Mingguang scratched his head: "If he doesn't have a weapon, it depends on who is strong. If he has a weapon and I don't have one, then I can only run away!"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "That's not necessarily true!"

As he looked at the hunting team, he found that many people were suspicious, so he smiled and said, "Come on, Uncle Mingguang, you stab me with a bamboo spear!"

"Huh?" Mingguang waved his hand quickly, "No, no! You are the warchief. If I stabbed you, I will become Jiang's sinner!"

Mu Feng shook his head: "Don't worry, this is what I said, no one will blame you!"

Mingguang still refused.

Mu Feng sighed: "This is an order!"

Mingguang had to pick up the bamboo spear and gritted his teeth and said: "Warchief, be careful, I poked!"

As he said, Mingguang held the bamboo spear tightly with both hands and poked it like this.

The corner of Mu Feng's mouth was squeezed. Since the Wood Dao Derivative Technique, his physique and strength have long been normal. He has tested his strength and speed by himself, but it is faster than Bruce Lee!

So now Mingguang seems to be struggling to stab, in his opinion, it is a bit slow.

Not only that, in his opinion, this shot is all flaws!

However, in order to deter this group of hunting team members, he chose the most direct method.

I saw him slightly to one side, let the bamboo spear be fired, one hand stretched out and grabbed the barrel of the gun, and directly handed it to the armpit to firmly clamp it, and the other hand stretched straight to Mingguang's neck, shoulders sideways, and his arms are strong, directly holding Mingguang back. Fell to the front.

And his bamboo spear was also snatched by Mu Feng the moment he turned over!

With a "puff", Mingguang slammed straight to the ground, and yelled "Ouch."

This is the result of Mu Feng's hands and feet cushioning his shoulders.

Grabbing the gun with one hand into the armpit is the cavalry's method of holding a gun when charging. Here, Mu Feng went the other way and became a way to seize the army.

And falling with one hand on the shoulder is a "Guan Gong's big robe" in the capture, which was also displayed by him with one hand to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Just this hand stunned everyone!

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