I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Here, Mu Feng was still brainwashing the dragon horns in the tribe, while the Thunder Dragon asked Fei Bird to send a letter, probably talking about the plan to start with the dragon horns.

The general idea is that if someone from the ceratops part comes, he is going to ambush those from the ceratops part halfway.

In this way, it can avoid making people think about the market, and facilitate the follow-up of the Mufeng fishing plan.

Otherwise, everyone knows that if you are tempted by the city, you will destroy the tribe, and no tribe will be "hooked" in the future.

Mu Feng secretly said that the Thunder Dragon's reaction was really fast. After listening to his own fishing law enforcement plan, he was able to learn and apply it to war planning.

Because it was a letter from Asuka, he must have agreed to this plan.

Mu Feng wrote back to tell them that they agreed to implement this plan.

At the same time, he also told the two of the information he had slipped out of Longjiao's mouth, so that they could roughly count.

There are more than 2,800 people in the Horned Dragon Clan, and 1,200 soldiers. It is considered to be a large tribe with more warriors in the realm of Changli.

In fact, Da Jiang had only eight or nine hundred soldiers in this population, which was far inferior to that of the Horned Dragon Division.

But their cavalry is relatively small, only four hundred men-this is good news for Thunder Dragon and the others.

And in their 400 cavalry, there were seventeen armored earth dragons, more than two hundred horses and more than one hundred cows.

It was the seventeen armored earth dragons that Mu Feng fancyed.

In addition, their head of war is a lion with a green face...

There are so many people, these are all made by Longjiao himself.

Mu Feng exhorted and exhorted them to be careful.

After the letter was delivered, he immediately sent someone to Qingzhang Mountain to send a letter to the Blue Bird Ministry, to the effect that they would intrude on the Li Long Tribe, and Jiang was ready to "do something" in the Changli Tribe boundary.

As long as Li Long is shackled by the blue bird, the actions of Thunder Dragon and Asuka will be smooth and safer.

After these things were arranged, Mu Feng "brainwashed" Longjiao again, mainly about the boundary of Changli.

Among them are the Mammon Department, the Giant Horn Department, and the White Dragon Department.

From Longjiao's mouth, Mu Feng learns that the cooperation between the Yanji and the Goshawk Division to attack the burly division has no effect.

It is said that as soon as the burly armoured Dragoons came out, they directly blocked the two men and horses outside the tribe, and they were in a stalemate for many days.

In the end, without knowing why, the three parties stopped fighting.

The result is that the burly team lost two fifty-head armored earth dragons before it was over...

Mu Feng was stunned, and said in his heart: "Oh, how many armored earth dragons are there in the burly part? If you pay for fifty armored earth dragons, you will lose it! How does it feel like the blue bird sent a spotted cow?

But he thought about it and guessed it.

The reason why the burly Ministry was willing to compensate fifty armored earth dragons was not voluntarily, but most of them interfered.

Either the Dali Department or the Shaoli Department.

Or maybe there are both.

But what Mu Feng noticed was that both the Yan and Goshawk Division, both of which were the second of the six, were not enough to see it together, and people were blocked outside the door to get in.

He even wondered if it weren't for much interference from the back, could the burly one kill the two?

If it is true as Longjiao said, then this time the loss of the burly part will be great!

First, he was attacked by Mufeng and snatched more than fifty armored earth dragons, and then paid fifty more.

The losses one after the other are equal to the sum of all Dajiang's armored earth dragons now.

"Sure enough, rich and powerful!" Mu Feng sighed secretly.

Of course, in addition to the three major melee matters, Long Jiao also said something that Mu Feng didn't know before.

That is, the Yanmei Department is in the southwest of the Kuiju Department, and it needs to pass through a grassland and deep ze to reach it. Although it is not very far away, it is quite difficult to pass through.

The Kui Beast Tribe didn’t know who was attacked, the tribe’s population was more than half lost, and it was completely reduced to an ordinary Zhongda tribe.

Mu Feng was not sure if the sneak attack Ryukaku was talking about was his own.

But according to Longjiao's tone, it should not be.

If it is not, then it is estimated that other tribes sap on them.

"Sure enough, the territory of Changli is still a dog biting a dog!" Mu Feng smiled secretly.

The Kuiju Department, which was not behind, did not dare to return to the old place, and chose a place to rebuild the Department next to the southeast of the Department, which was less than a day away from the Department.

In other words, the Kui Beast Department has completely become a vassal of the Ba Ba, and will even be annexed by the Ba Ba in the near future.

For such a result, Dragon Horn will naturally not have any sympathy, and some are just gloating.

In addition to knowing more about the situation of the Mammoth, Longjiao also told him the general location of the giant horn and the white dragon.

One is to the west of the burly part, and the other is to the northwest of the Yanbian part, which is not far from the Goshawk part...

Mu Feng calculated that these two tribes are far away from Dajiang, and Dajiang should not be able to conflict with them for the time being, or maybe they are still busy clashing with the tribes around him...

Because Dragon Horn had provided enough information, Mu Feng no longer embarrassed him, so he let him eat and drink in the tribe, and he didn't intend to kill him for the time being.

Now he just waited for Thunder Dragon and Asuka to defeat the Horned Dragon Club, and then he could bring people back.

Of course, even in the tribe, he is not completely safe.

Before going to the Blue Bird Department, he asked the artisans in the tribe to make movable type and then print the book.

Later, the incident was delayed because of going to fight the dragon's department.

At the moment, he finally had time to rest in the tribe, and went to the craftsman to get the prints.

Because the time is long enough, these craftsmen have burned nearly a thousand characters—including all the characters Mufeng taught to the tribe, and there are some he hasn't taught yet.

Although the word seal was engraved, none of the craftsmen knew what it was used for.

Until Mu Feng found twenty characters in a pile of prints, the code was good, and the song "Quiet Night Thoughts" was printed on the paper, everyone suddenly realized what it was doing.

The craftsman in charge of the printing looked at the average size of twenty characters on the paper, and said lamely: "What is the moonlight on the bed, what is the frost on the ground. What is the moon, what is the head and what..."

Mu Feng almost laughed, shook his head and smiled: "This is a poem, and it reads like this:

The moonlight in front of the window, suspected to be frost on the ground.

Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at hometown. "

The craftsman frowned and wondered: "Warchief, what does this mean?"

Mu Feng explained with nostalgia.

The man sounded like chewing wax, with a puzzled face: "Oh, my hometown is where I was born and raised me, and the place where I was born and raised me is ginger. I am here every day and I don't think I miss it!"

Mu Feng shook his head helplessly.

Explaining such a poem to the craftsman is really playing the piano on the cow.

It waved its hand and said, "Okay, go ahead."

The man bowed his head and said yes, turned and left.

Mu Feng looked at the pile of prints, and picked some more, arranged and combined, and became a poem, printed on paper, while printing and remembering.

A nasty thought came into his heart: "If what I am doing now can be retained, I wonder how many years I have been discovered, would it be a surprise?"

But he just thought about it.

The use and appearance of movable type printing is not for the fun of printing poems.

He wanted to use these words to print out books and "propaganda leaflets", to go outside to promote Dajiang from various ethnic groups and tribes, and to infiltrate all ethnic groups and tribes with Dajiang characters to form a great **** cultural circle.

At that time, we can gather a group of people again!

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