I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Da Huyou didn't understand it when he first started. It was only after the dust that was raised along the way choked with a cough, it suddenly reacted.

He exclaimed in surprise: "Brother, are you using this method to scare them?"

Mu Feng nodded: "Not bad!"

Da Huyou scratched his head, and his heart was shocked.

It took him a lot of effort to figure it out. What if the people in the department can't figure it out?

As if he knew his worries, Mu Feng smiled and said, "Don’t worry, they don’t fight uncertain battles. This proves that their warchief or war leader is a suspicious person. It won't come out!"

Da Huyou thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Then when he looked at Mu Feng again, his eyes were shocked and grateful.

Compared with the boy in front of him, his so-called wisdom is not worth mentioning.

"If the Black Bear Club agrees to join Da Jiang later, will he be targeted by him as well?" Da Huyou shook his head, not daring to think about it.

They rushed all the way, and soon came to the vicinity of Butterworth.

Although only watching a tribe in front of him from a distance, Da Huyou was still nervous for no reason.

He still had no bottom in his heart, and couldn't help but start to tremble.

After all, there are only five hundred people in their group!

Once the virtual reality is found for the gangsters, they will definitely be unlucky.

Just when he came here, Mu Feng signaled that the surrounding war slaves didn't have to go forward, and instead rode around on horseback to rush left and right, bringing more smoke and dust.

As for Liwang and Zhahe, they took people forward for a long distance.

From a distance, he heard Liwang and Zhahe over there yelling at the people who were scolding Yanmabu.

"Dareless bear bag, dare to come out and fight me to death?"

"The bear bag of the 弇孖部, come out and die!"

"Come on, let Lao Tzu kill you one!"

"Come on, we are only two hundred people, don't you dare to come out?"

...

Da Huyou was frightened and frightened.

The 200 comers yelled back and forth in the vicinity of Bambu, and even directly told the other party about their number. Why is this not a death?

Even if you want to scare anymore, it's not so scary, right?

He looked at Mu Feng subconsciously.

However, he found that the old **** Mufeng was there, and he sat down and looked at the Mabubu.

He couldn't help but look at the Yan Bu.

Sure enough, I found a group of men and horses rushed out of the gang and blocked in front of the tribe.

"Brother, they really dare to come out..." Da Huyou shivered.

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, look again!"

Da Huyou was so anxious that he couldn't do it, thinking in his heart: "Bears of the Mammoth, open your eyes and see, there is so much smoke here!"

It seems that the prayer of the big flicker is useful.

The cavalry of the Maul's Department only appeared near the tribe, and no longer came forward.

However, what made him exclaimed was the fact that King Li, Zhahe and the others rode forward again, looking at the posture, they are going to fight to the death!

"This..." Da Huyou clenched the reins tightly, and fought with each other.

He didn't dare to see it!

Mu Feng was still holding Zhizhu, sitting on the horse, and even drew out his ears leisurely?

"Old, brother..." Da Huyou shivered.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, brother, look forward to it!"

Following the direction of Mu Feng's fingers, he gritted his teeth and immediately his eyes lit up-there were obviously more people in Yan Mabu than Li Wang, but even so, they still turned around and left.

Retreat without a fight!

"This!" Da Huyou exclaimed in surprise, "They are really scared!"

Mu Feng nodded: "Yeah!"

Then he dialed his horse and turned around: "Let's go!"

"Huh?" Da Huyou was taken aback, "Is it gone?"

Mu Feng laughed and said: "Yes, otherwise, do we really have a battle with them?"

Da Huyou was taken aback, shook his head, and hurriedly dialed his head back with a lingering fear, and left.

However, King Li and the others led people to ran back and forth in a magnificent manner near the Yan'anbu, and then they hurriedly turned their horse's head back and forth...

For the next two days, Mu Feng asked Liwang, Zhahe and others to take turns to take people to the vicinity of Mabubu for a "demonstration" every day.

But the places that appear every day are also different.

After strolling around, they were still hiding nearby. After successfully intercepting a wave of people who wanted to sneak out to report a letter, no one from Mabu dared to come out!

Not to mention the great admiration for Mu Feng here, there is already a panic inside Yanmao.

Unlike Mu Feng's "suffocating face and filling up the fat man" indifferently, there are also three thousand four hundred and five hundred warriors who are already panicking at this time.

At this time, in a flat place on the high ground, a thick piece of wood was erected on the top of the wood, and a white sheepskin was hung on the top of the wood.

According to the Great Chief of Ma Ma Bu, this is Ma Ma Bu’s totem belief-the image of Hui Beast Bai Ze.

According to rumors, Bai Ze has white body and horns, which means auspicious Furui.

In order to let the tribe people know more clearly that their tribe’s totem beliefs are real, they actually belonged to their Totem beliefs. I don’t know where their ancestors got it, and they used the snow sheep on the cliffs of the West Plains. As the descendants of their totem-because the two images are so similar!

Moreover, the snow sheep does not avoid the snow in the east and the heat in summer, and can always jump between the cliffs.

For them, this means being strong to overcome all difficulties!

So they brought snow sheepskins to hang in the tribe, implying that belief can bring courage and ability to the tribe.

If the Thunder Dragon is here, you should feel that this scene is familiar-the previous Dragon Division killed the Caijiao and hung it in the tribe, demonstrating strength and courage.

However, there is another reason for the method of the Ministry of Justice, and this reason has always been known only by the warchief and the high priest.

That's the Totem Belief of the Mabubu, but it was actually snatched!

The reason they worked hard to get the snow sheepskin to hang in the tribe is to let the tribe people see the image of Baize totem every day, and they can confirm from the bottom of their hearts that Baize is the totem belief of their tribe.

This is equivalent to a cultural inferiority complex.

And the method is very similar to the psychology of some sticks-to apply for the legacy of the United Kingdom, saying that the zongzi belongs to them, Master Qu is theirs, and the second child of Kong is also theirs...

There are so many ridiculous practices, too numerous to mention.

In order to prove to the world that they were right, they let the people eat rice dumplings, race dragon boats, and write crappy white spring couplets...

At the moment, many of the important officials of the Department of Yan and Ma have all gathered under the flagpole of Bai Ze, with extremely solemn expressions.

The head of the man sat under the flagpole with a solemn expression. It was the great chieftain of the Mabubu-Mazixu.

This man has a short stature, a sallow complexion, a mole at the corner of his mouth, a rat's whiskers, and a sleazy look.

At this moment, he was looking solemnly at another man with fluffy hair and white sheepskin who was not far from him burning tortoise shells there, asking him if he was good or bad.

Not far from them, there were more than a dozen people of various shapes and shapes kneeling on the ground, bowed their heads, and waited piously for the results of the tribe's high priest's questioning.

After a while, the man's face was dull and unclear, and he had to say two words with difficulty: "The big fierce——"

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