I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

"You want to join us?" Mu Feng looked surprised.

In fact, he guessed that the mouse beard would say this yesterday, but now he deliberately pretended not to know.

Not only that, but he also deliberately pretended that his head was not very bright: "If you join our tribe, brother, what will your tribe do?"

The mouse must be taken aback, and he looked at Mu Feng carefully. It seemed that he didn't expect Mu Feng's head to be so "unusable". He looked at Mu Feng carefully and said again: "Brother, I mean, we are indifferent. Xiongbu, I want to join your tribe!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng was "shocked", a flash of ecstasy flashed across his face, but he was well "covered" in an instant.

Although these expressions passed in a flash, they were all caught by the mouse whiskers in front of them.

Now the mouse must be sure. The young chieftain in front of him has a bad head. He smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Hey, I'm still young. I will become a great chief without an adult. It seems that this tribe has nothing to do?"

But on his face, he showed "distress" and sadness: "Our Moxiong tribe has been targeted by several tribes. They embarrass us everywhere, making our tribes unable to survive and multiply steadily.

Although our soldiers are brave and good at fighting, they cannot bear to conquer these hostile tribes. We don't want to shed unnecessary blood, nor do we want others to shed unnecessary blood.

So I thought about it for a while and decided to choose a tribe to join. As long as I can stay away from the original dispute and give me a place for the people of the Moxiong tribe to inhabit! "

Mu Feng listened carefully, but said in his heart: "I believe in your evil! If it weren't for Da Huyou to say hello to me in advance, I might really think that you are a good person who cares about the country and the people, and loves peace!

What was targeted by others, shit! You have eaten so many tribes, people are not targeting you, they should be guarding you, right? Also the soldiers are brave and good at fighting. Pooh, I'm probably used to eating for nothing. I don't know how to fight anymore, right? "

Although Mu Feng thought so in his heart, he did not show it on the face. Instead, when he heard the "emotional" place, he could not help clenching his fists and said angrily: "These people are too much. We must take revenge on him!"

The mouse must wave his hand and beat his chest and feet: "Oh, brother, why don't I want to take revenge? Just when you kill me and I kill you, when will we be a leader? And although we are not a tribe, we are all human. What is the difference between conquering and killing each other and those wild beasts?"

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that such deep words would come from such a person.

Especially since such a translation is really full of positive energy, people who don't know think that the big thought of worrying about the country and the people is criticizing the current evils!

He had to re-examine this rat beard-it seems that their entire tribe can survive by joining other tribes, and they are also unique.

But this excitement is definitely not the rhetoric in front of me.

It's not that he didn't understand it, but that Mufeng could hear these words, but the warchiefs of other tribes sounded completely nonsense.

"What is the difference between "killing each other and beasts"" and "when are the heads" are irrelevant to the warchiefs of other tribes—maybe not all tribes like looting, but no tribe is People can stay sensible even if they are bullied.

Mu Feng frowned and looked at Mouse Beard, with a puzzled look on his face, and said in his heart: "It's another big flicker, then flicker, I see what you can do with flicker!"

He was curious how the mouse had to move himself to accept their tribe's participation.

And his look in the eyes of Mouse Xu clearly did not understand what he meant by what he said. He was proud of himself: "My thoughts are a set of sayings passed down from generation to generation by my Moxiong tribe. Let you first. I don’t understand, and then let you see the benefits, and then hehehehe..."

Thinking of this, the mouse must have a look of regret and sighed: "Brother, I think you are not too old. Just call you brother. Anyway, you will be a member of the first one, so you can talk like this!"

Mu Feng "subconsciously" cheered up: "Okay!"

The mouse must have a smile on his face: "My brother, don't tell you anything, don't tell you these thoughts, you can't understand it, even with the people of our Moxiong tribe, they don't understand it. They want to have someone. A powerful warchief can lead them to strength and take them to revenge!"

Mu Feng clenched his fists and volunteered: "Brother, if it were me, I would take revenge!"

Depending on the situation, he has already developed interest and thoughts about the people of Mo Xiongbu.

The mouse must be relieved immediately: "Brother, I really didn't misunderstand the wrong person. It is true that I entrust the people of the Moxiong tribe to you!"

"But..." Mu Feng hesitated, "How many of you have, too many of you, our tribe can't accept it... Also, after your tribe joins, who should this great chieftain be?"

The mouse beard was happily blooming, resisting the urge of ecstasy, and said in a deep voice: "My Moxiong tribe originally had more than 1,000 people, but now there are only five or six hundred people in my hands. I'm sorry Moxiong tribe. My ancestors!"

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said: "But I would rather be sorry for the ancestors than watch the Moxiong tribe starve to death in my hands, let alone cut off the blood of the Moxiong tribe!

Don't worry, my brother, after joining your tribe, you are still a great chief. As for me, I am getting older, and I will live a good life in a few days, let alone these young and strong people.

But you are different. You are young, strong, capable, dare to think and do, and you can take them to take revenge. They will definitely convince you! "

Mu Feng's heart was surprised, this mouse whisker was obviously also a big flicker, and his flicker skills were probably not under the big flicker.

The mouse must be "successfully seduced", like an old witch holding a beautiful red apple with poison to seduce a child.

As expected, Mu Feng was said to be "heartbeat", and his face was filled with excitement: "Don't worry, brother, as long as your Mo Xiong tribe is willing to join our tribe, I will be the chief, and you will be the leader. I also need you to come. Help manage these people. After all, you are older and more experienced!"

Mouse must be "moved" on his face: "Brother, you just have to have this heart. Brother, I just want a place where I can eat and I don't want to worry about it anymore!"

Mu Feng was a little bit embarrassed and said: "In this case, brother, you should be in charge of watching the livestock in our tribe. It just so happens that our tribe has hundreds of sheep!"

"Hundreds of sheep!" The mouse must breathe quickly, and his eyes lit up for an instant, "How long will it take to eat! Coupled with hunting, their tribe will be able to support a long time!"

"Yes!" Mu Feng pretended to be surprised, "Brother, you don't think this is a bad life, right?"

The mouse must wave his hand quickly: "No, no!"

After a pause, he thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he quickly asked: "By the way, my brother, I heard that you are from a big tribe from another place. You are here to open a small market to do business. ?"

Mu Feng hurriedly whispered "hush", it was clearly that he was knocked through by someone who didn't dare to make a loud noise.

He was a little "stupefied" approaching Mouse Beard and said, "Brother, our tribe has more than 600 people, and there are more than 200 warriors! But after you join, we will have more than 1,000. By then, we will be a real big tribe. Up!"

After a pause, he hurriedly said again: "Brother, don't tell me to go out!"

The mouse had to pat his chest: "Brother, how can you say it, how can I say it? Isn't it something to let others covet us?"

Mu Feng laughed aloud: "Brother, you are right! Then when do you think you want your people to return to the tribe with us?"

The mouse must turn his eyes around, and said, "Why don't you do this, brother, I will let a few people come with you to see where your tribe is, and then let them come back and take us over, how about it?"

"Hey, this old thing is still here to guard me!" Mu Fengxin said, but hesitated on his face, "No way, brother, if you send a soldier, don't you want to rob our tribe? Anyway, you all have to join our tribe, let everyone come together!"

The mouse frowned.

He really wanted to explore Mu Feng's bottom first, after all, he hadn't figured out what this great Jiang came from.

He didn't know how many people there were, how many soldiers there were, and where they were.

What he knew from others was that this tribe seemed to have a lot of salt, no fur, let alone food, but it seemed to be a small tribe.

This is undoubtedly good news for the Mo Xiong tribe who specializes in this way.

But this involved the migration of his tribe after all, and he had to be cautious.

But Mu Feng's attitude made him feel relieved-because if the other party was really a big tribe, he would definitely agree.

"He is so hesitant and worried, it should be that there are not many people in the tribe!" The mouse had to relax and smile, "Well, when the market is over, you will take someone back with us to pick up the tribe, and then we How about going to your tribe together?"

Mu Feng nodded and laughed: "Okay!"

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