I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng had to reconsider the issue of revenge.

He originally thought that as long as he could make sure that Fang Lei's department didn't pay much attention to the subordinate tribes, he could attack the Huaxu department. By then, it would be a matter of familiarity with the road.

But what he didn't expect was that Fang Lei's Department did not pay attention to this Thunderbird Department, even the previous Geotechnical Department was beaten and did not intervene.

The problem is that the various characteristics of this Fang Lei Department indicate that they may not be good crops.

What shocked him even more was that Da Huyou said in a deep voice, "There are still some copper ore in Fang Lei's trading area, and they seem to know the role of copper ore!"

"Copper ore!" Mu Feng frowned.

He thought of the Chaerhan that he had caught when he was in the Department of Yanmao. The copper rod in his hand was found near the Department of Goshawk.

Moreover, his copper rod is very pure, it is made directly from copper ore and beaten.

Restricted by technology, although the Goshawk Department has copper ore, it can only be polished into a big rod, and cannot be processed into a sharp tool.

What about this Fang Lei Department?

Da Huyou nodded and said, "Fang Lei also knows that copper ore is gold, but they seem to have no way to make copper ore into a sharp machete like ours."

Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"However," Da Huyou said with a frown, "They polished the copper ore into a curved weapon. It is said that if you throw it out without hitting the target, you can fly back!"

"That's called a boomerang!" Mu Feng reacted immediately.

But he was even more puzzled.

Since this Fang Lei department did not master the technology of smelting metals, how did they make boomerangs?

"Boomerang?" Flickered his head, "It seems that their weapons are not called by this name!"

Mu Feng shook his head: "It doesn't matter anymore. That thing has the same effect as our uduo and flying stone ropes. Don't worry about it. The problem is that they actually trade copper ore... how do copper ore trade?"

Da Huyou replied: "A piece of copper ore as large as a clay pot requires ten horses!"

"Ten horses!" Mu Feng shook his head, "They really dare to ask!"

But he immediately shook his head: "Even a horse is not worth it, after all, no one can build a weapon!"

Big Huyou laughed strangely.

Mu Feng frowned and said, "What about the other conditions in their tribe?"

Da Huyou said: "There are some linen, weapons, and salt. By the way, their salt doesn't seem to taste as good as ours!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng was surprised, "What kind of salt?"

Da Huyou said: "Their salt is wet and the particles are bigger than ours. Well, the taste is a bit bitter."

"Isn't it Haiyan?" Mu Feng whispered in his heart, "Could there be a sea in Fang Lei's eastward direction?"

Da Huyou saw Mu Feng's look and said, "I think their salt is different from ours, so I exchanged a bundle of fur for a jar..."

Mu Feng said quickly: "Quickly, show me it!"

From the bottom of his heart, he secretly praised and fudged to the end that people are old and good, and they are really reliable in doing things.

Da Huyou nodded and took Mu Feng to see Yanba.

With just a glance, Mu Feng has determined that the jar of salt is sea salt!

"Haiyan, the sea..." Mu Feng's heart was fiery, "If you go eastward, there will be the sea!"

"Their salt is not made by themselves, but traded from other tribes." Da Huyou said at the right time.

Mu Feng was stunned, and he realized that there were other tribes in Xiangdong.

But from his point of view, he has obtained important information-there is a sea in the east!

Although Da Jiang is still some distance away from the sea, this is at least a hope for Mu Feng.

Dajiang is a big tribe and needs its own salt mining base!

Although the relationship between Da Jiang and the Blue Bird Department is relatively good, and the Blue Bird Department is willing to give Da Jiang salt, but the other people's always belong to others, and their own hands are real!

Almost at this moment, he made a temporary decision-he would go to Fang Lei's Department in person to find out the situation of Fang Lei's Department.

If possible, he hopes to have access to the eastern coastline!

As long as he can get close to the coastline, he can boil sea salt extensively, and then trade the sea salt around.

We must know that salt has been an important material that can affect the national economy and people's livelihood since ancient times.

Minerals such as salt and iron must also be firmly in the hands of the authorities.

With salt, it is tantamount to having a weapon to move the current situation.

At least everywhere else, salt is still a hard currency!

When the time comes, whether it's Fang Lei's department or any other tribe, those who can join hands will join forces, and those who can't join forces will start fighting.

Anyway, Jiang is now a strong soldier and he is not afraid of fighting.

If it doesn't work, he will build a bridge directly from the East River to the land of the East.

Of course, this is the final plan.

Because he didn't want to expose Da Jiang to the attention of others-he wished that no one would notice Da Jiang's development.

With the current conditions of Dajiang, if you really want to build a bridge, or simply build a ship, it is not a big problem.

But it's hard to say what you will encounter after crossing the river.

There was already a Fang Leibu who couldn't figure it out right now, and he didn't want to take the initiative to contact the unknown world.

Thinking of this, he rushed forward and said: "Thanks for your hard work, brother, the information you collected is very useful."

Da Huyou smiled with joy: "Then we want revenge?"

Mu Feng nodded: "The enmity must be reported, but not now."

Da Huyou wanted to say something, but thinking that Mu Feng must have his own reason, he kept silent.

Mu Feng said again: "I will go to Fang Lei's Department with you in two days to see what is going on."

"No!" Da Huyou shook his head, "You are a warchief, it is too dangerous to go there!"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "I've never been to Fang Lei's department. Who knows me? I'll follow you then, just watch it quietly!"

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