I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng took the people back to Dajiang, and it took another eight or nine days.

Mainly because there are too many horses, it is really hard to drive them.

Autumn has passed, and early winter is coming. When I get up every morning, the roadside is white and frosty.

When passing by Paixiu City, Paixiu City happened to be in Kaixiu City.

Considering that people from other departments cannot know the source of Da Jiang's horses, he deliberately bypassed the city and set off from the forest to the north of Xuanwu City.

Then he returned to the tribe east from Xuanwu City via Zhuque City.

While passing by the Vermillion Bird City, I happened to meet Lei Meng and Ming Guang who were "visiting and studying" in Vermillion Bird City.

The idea of ​​taking Leimeng to visit Da Jiang was exactly what Mu Feng confessed to Lihu when he set off to the valley, so that Lei Meng could understand Da Jiang as soon as possible, and then he could decide whether to use Leimeng or what to do according to the situation.

As a result, when Raymond saw Mu Feng returning with more than a thousand dark horses, he looked stupid.

He saluted Mu Feng first, and then exclaimed: "There are so many dark horses, you really know where the dark horses are!"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Of course I know that the dark horse has always been fostered by my **** over there!"

Raymond asked excitedly: "Warchief, is there a dark horse?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "It's hard to tell."

Raymond was puzzled.

He didn't understand what this "not easy to say" meant.

In his view, if there is, there is, and if there is not, there is no.

"It's hard to say" is really hard to say.

But when he thought about it, he reacted after thinking about it. Perhaps this was because he had not yet gained the trust of the warchief in front of him, so he didn't ask any more.

In fact, Mu Feng didn't know.

Because all the horses gathered in the mountain island were brought back to him, he didn't know if he would go out to hunt dark horses in the future.

Seeing that Raymond didn't speak, he smiled and asked, "How is it, how is my Jiang?"

Leimen was excited again at this time: "Compared with the Thunderbird Ministry, Dajiang is the real big tribe, and everything here is far more than Fang Leibu!"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "What if you live here in the future?"

Raymond shouted excitedly: "Yes! As long as the warchief doesn't think that Raymond is a member of another department, Raymond will fight for Jiang!"

"Fight for Da Jiang?" Mu Feng smiled and shook his head. "I didn't say that you must fight for Da Jiang!"

"Ah?" Leimen was surprised, "Then why did you ask the Thunder Chief to bring me here? Didn't you tell him that I can be a brave and strong warrior?"

"Brave and strong fighter?" Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, and pointed at a fighter casually, "Can you be stronger than him?"

Leimen looked at the soldier Mu Feng was pointing at, shook his head, and then looked at Mu Feng with incomprehension.

Mu Feng smiled and said: "I have a lot of fighters like this! You don't think that I spent a lot of effort to get you to me just to become an ordinary fighter, right?"

Raymond was completely dumbfounded: "Then what are you doing with me?"

"What are you doing?" Mu Feng smiled. "What do you think you want to do in Dajiang these days?"

Raymond lowered his head to think about the meaning of Mu Feng's words, frowning in confusion.

Mu Feng waved his hand: "Okay, don't think about it!"

Then he asked Leilong, Mingguang and others to drive the horses back to the tribe, and he returned to Xiaoshi with King Li and Leimen.

At this time, the city is at the "peak period", and many tribes are in and out of the city, making transactions.

Raymond's eyes lit up suddenly and he became excited: "This, this is the small market, this is the trading market!"

Seeing his reaction, Mu Feng nodded and smiled, and said inwardly: "That's right!"

He smiled and said to Raymond: "Okay, just walk around in there, and just ask, if you don't understand, come and find me over there!"

Raymond was full of doubts, but his eyes were already fixed on the people coming and going.

Obviously, all he saw were these people.

Mu Feng didn't say much, and left silently.

When Raymond reacted, he had seen Mu Feng walking towards the back of a thatched house.

He secretly noted in his heart, turned around and strolled around the city, his heart was full of shock.

He stayed around Dajiang for no more than ten days.

What he has seen and heard in the past ten days is beyond his cognition.

Entering Da Jiang, he and A-niang were assigned a room by one person, and there were dedicated people to teach them about food, accommodation, use, and clothing.

Even his daily simple defecation and washing matters are taught by someone specially-he suddenly felt that he could not even do simple things like eating and sleeping after entering Da Jiang!

He saw the magic of Da Jiang too much.

There are gates, words, cities...

But the most amazing thing that interests him the most is the small market in front of him, which is only used for trading!

He didn't know how to put things on the outer wall of the city, but he understood the things painted on it at a glance.

The square hole of Yuanyuan can be used as the "currency" of the city. Everything needs to be exchanged for the square hole currency, and then the currency can be traded at will in the city.

As for what material the currency was made of, he couldn't tell for the time being.

But this does not affect his guess: if this currency is only in the hands of Great Jiang, just as a big tribe has control of salt that other tribes do not have, then this big tribe can control other small groups with salt or this currency. tribe!

And these small tribes will have to be **** with this big tribe because of a currency like Yanba.

It can be said that as long as these small tribes always need this currency, they will never be able to pose a threat to the ginger, and they will even be gradually affected by the **** until it is swallowed and annexed.

Raymond wandered around the city, and his heart became more shocked.

From time to time, he found people to make tactics. After learning about the situation of these small tribes, he had vaguely more guesses about the purpose of the existence of the city itself.

It's just that this guess is so incredible that he can't even believe it.

With these questions, he found Mu Feng and asked: "The Chief Chief said he wanted me to work in Dajiang, but in this city?"

Mu Feng smiled and nodded: "Not bad!"

Raymond's eyes were brighter, and he asked, "Is the city here just the warchief's plan?"

The corner of Mu Feng's eyes smiled more intensely.

Because he looked at Leimeng's eyes and listened to his tone of voice, he knew that Leimeng had already seen the doorway-he really belonged to the "Xinshi"!

Just how many ways he can see determines how much power Mu Feng gives him.

"Tell me, what do you see?" Mu Feng asked with a smile.

Raymond thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know what I saw, so I just told what I saw and what I thought of. Warchief, right?"

Mu Feng nodded: "Okay!"

Raymond said, "I'll make sure of one thing first, what is the thing that can be exchanged for salt, cows, horses, and weapons painted on the outside wall, and what is it made of?"

Mu Feng laughed suddenly.

Just asking this, he confirmed that Raymond saw the key point, which had proved that his judgment was correct.

This Raymond is a good planner in the sky, his talent is traded here in the city, but he was delayed in the Thunderbird Department...

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