I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

There is a feeling of "anticlimactic" towards Lei Zebu's conquest.

Mu Feng hurried back to lead people, and asked Han Shu to go to Qingzhang Mountain to look for Konoah. In less than half a day, the entire Lei Ze Department was completely annihilated.

The fighters of the Blue Bird Department were very excited. This was the first time they had fought such a smooth battle, and it was also the first time they had fought such a large tribe's lair as Lei Zebu. For them, it was already a complete victory.

Konoah was excited to patrol Razer's Department with these fighters, obviously enjoying the feeling of victory.

But to the Jiang clan, they sighed one by one, and they were obviously not satisfied with the result.

Han Shu said with a bitter face to Mu Feng: "Great Chief, this time I have harvested a total of 180 banjiao cows, eight dragons, more than 100 horned deer, and six cans of salt!"

As for the bone knives, the whole Jiang family hadn't looked down on them anymore, and was too lazy to count them.

Mu Feng frowned: "So poor! How many people are there in the young and strong?"

Han Shu replied: "Now there are more than 800 young people in the entire Lei Ze Department."

Mu Feng asked in a low voice, "Are there any people who didn't belong to Lei Ze's department?"

Han Shu replied in a low voice: "I haven't asked yet."

Mu Feng frowned more fiercely, looked at Konoa, who was not far away, and then whispered: "Take me over and take a look!"

"Yes!" So Han Shu took Mu Feng to the place where the young and strong, and found that they were all forced to the corner by the war slaves.

The war slaves held a rope tightly in one hand, and a different number of prisoners were tied to the other end of the rope.

Of course, there were dead people piled up in front of Zhan Slaves, and they looked at Mu Feng with excitement one by one, obviously asking him for credit.

Howling, howling, shouting...

Intertwined with each other, very noisy.

Mu Feng was too lazy to pay attention to them and asked Han Shu to count the military merits of these people, but asked: "How many of you here are captured by Lei Zebu, stand up and let me take a look!"

No one was moving, obviously because he didn't know what Mu Feng was going to do, he didn't dare to get up.

Mu Feng thought for a while, and directly called Baiyue to let him communicate these things with these people. After all, Baiyue has experience for the looted people.

"Get a clear understanding of the situation of these people as soon as possible, and just follow the method you and I discussed before, how many and how much you want. Then we can determine how many slaves we want!"

"Yes!" Baiyue knew, and hurriedly went to Zhang Luo about this matter.

Mu Feng turned to the Chief Fatty Pig to talk about "tribal events".

So an extremely absurd scene happened. The young Mu Feng squatted down and put his hand in front of a fat chieftain. He smiled and patted his belly again: "Xiaofei, you are fat again!"

The Fat Pig Chief was already extremely nervous at this time, and the smile on his face was more ugly than crying...

Bai Yue came over quickly and told Mu Feng that almost one hundred and fifty people in that group of young men had been taken captive by Lei Zebu for marriage purposes, and they had not given them anything from the original tribe.

These people have the lowest status in the tribe, and they don't even have enough to eat.

Of course, there are fifty or sixty underage children who also act as coolies in Lei Ze's department.

There are males and females among these children, but it is said that one inexplicably dies every once in a while.

Some of them said that this great chief is delicious human flesh, and that underage boys and girls taste the best...

When she said the news, Baiyue obviously couldn't suppress her anger, and almost burst into flames in her eyes.

Mu Feng also shivered with anger: "A tribe, no matter how much food it lacks, it will not lack a warchief. If it is true, this dead pig will be an extinction of humanity. It is not a pity to die!"

"This offal!" He gritted his teeth. He walked quickly to the dead pig again in three and two steps, and asked, "Are those underage human flesh delicious?"

Chief Fatty Pig was still on the ground with his head drooping, looking like he was dying. When he suddenly heard this, he was shocked. When he raised his head to look at Mu Feng, he happened to meet his almost fire-breathing pair. Eyes.

He panicked, and quickly lowered his head: "Ah, no, no, I didn't...I didn't, no!"

"No?" Mu Fengduan shouted, "lifted his head, looked at me and said, is there any!"

Chief Fat Pig didn't dare to raise his head, but lowered his head and whispered: "No, no..."

The sound behind is barely audible.

Mu Feng squinted his eyes and told Bai Yue: "Go, ask the few people just now, if anyone can say for sure that he did this, he can avenge him!"

"Yes!" Bai Yue gritted his teeth, and soon returned, bringing a dozen people, all of whom had red eyes and gritted their teeth.

The look of hatred, like a knife, went straight to the Chief Fatty Pig.

Mu Feng almost didn't need to ask for confirmation, what this group of people said is true!

Because other things can be pretended, human anger and hatred cannot be pretended.

I don't know how Baiyue told them. These people knelt down directly after seeing Mu Feng and shouted: "Warchief, as long as you can avenge us, we can do anything!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng looked at Chief Fatty Pig with cold eyes, "What else do you have to say?"

Chief Fatty Pig looked horrified and waved his hands again and again: "I don't, no!"

One of a dozen people immediately got up and shouted sternly: "My sister was eaten by him, and he even let me eat her finger. If I didn't eat it, they chopped off one of my fingers, ohhhh! "

As he stretched out a hand, he was missing a thumb!

Seeing this, the others stood up one by one and shouted: "My daughter is so young, and he was eaten by him too!"

"My brother too!"

"My sister too!"

...

Mu Feng was already trembling with anger at these words. He didn't expect that as a person, he could eat his own kind like a beast, especially when he didn't lack food!

This made him think of the Great Chief of the Scarlet Jiaobu, a cruel old man who likes to kill and skin.

At the moment, what the old guy did is nothing compared to the fat pig chief!

At this time, he was too lazy to listen to Chief Fatty Pig's excuse. He really regretted not killing this idiot last time.

But at the moment, it seems too cheap to kill him like this!

At this time, Konoah also noticed the abnormality here. He walked over quickly and saw Mu Feng's savage face. He couldn't help but asked in amazement, "Warchief, what's the matter with you, so angry?"

Mu Feng pointed to Chief Fatty Pig, and said in a cold voice, "He, cannibalism!"

"What!" Konoah raised his brows and shouted furiously, "Kill him, this kind of beast is not worthy of being a human being!"

With that said, Konoah picked up the bone knife beside him and was about to stab Chief Fatty Pig to death.

To his surprise, Mu Feng grabbed him and prevented him from doing anything.

"Warchief!" Konoah almost didn't suppress his anger, "What are you doing with such a person!"

Mu Feng coldly snorted: "Just kill him like this, it's too cheap for him!"

When Konoah heard this, he took the bone knife and hurriedly asked: "Then how to punish him?"

"Punishment?" Mu Feng shook his head bitterly. "Such a person punishes him lightly!"

As he said, he went straight to the dozens of people: "Don't tell me anything else, you want revenge, don't you?"

These people nodded frantically, staring at Mu Feng with red eyes: "As long as you can get us revenge, let us do anything!"

"Okay!" Mu Feng nodded, "I teach you a way to get revenge!"

Everyone looked at Mu Feng together, even Chief Fatty Pig was no exception.

Because he instinctively felt that if Mu Feng didn't kill him, there would definitely be more terrible ways to punish him!

Sure enough, Mu Feng slowly said, "Bai Yue, go find a cold tree to kill a fat cow, cut off the white butter inside, light a fire to refine the oil, apply it to him, let it cool, and don't burn it to death!"

"Huh?" Everyone is unknown.

The soliloquy Yue and Hanshu couldn't help but feel excited: wiping the body with cooked oil and roasting?

Only then did Mu Feng look at the dozen or so people: "I'll leave it to you to apply the oil. Remember to apply a little more evenly and a little more!"

A dozen people didn't know why, but watching Mu Feng gritted his teeth, they nodded one after another.

Mu Feng continued: "Then hang him up high above the ground, make a small opening in his stomach, not too big, wrap the firewood in butter, and put it on the fire. Just watch him by the side! "

"Ah..." The Fat Pig Chief shivered, he instinctively felt scared by this method.

Bai Yue asked in confusion: "Warchief, what punishment is this?"

Mu Feng squinted his eyes and spit out three words gloomily, making everyone shudder...

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