I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

As Fang Lei's department approached, Mu Feng made everyone begin to prepare.

Not many meetings, a team of more than 20 people headed by Da Huyou walked towards Fang Lei's department.

Da Huyou is the nominal chief of this trip, the king of force, drag bone wood grows up, and is responsible for picking up the fur.

The others crouched, carrying animal skin bags on their backs.

In the animal skin bag are small pots of clay pots.

In this case, it won't cause too much attention from others.

As for Mu Feng, Asuka and Tow Bone, they followed closely, seeming to be protecting the big flicker.

In front is Fang Lei's department, the stone wall is very high, it is also mixed with clay.

Mu Feng's heart couldn't help being solemn.

Although Fang Lei's earth wall was not as hard and thick as Da Jiang's city wall, it already had the rudimentary form of a rudimentary city.

There are four relatively tall people guarding the gate of the city. There are entrances and exits, but no gates. I don't know if they don't know how to build the gates or because they don't have the confidence to make them.

As he approached, Mu Feng looked at the width, which was about enough for two mammoths to go in and out side by side.

The four guarding the gate are relatively tall, each holding a big stick in their hands, not much different in size.

The most important thing is that it is covered with green rust-copper rods!

Mu Feng was surprised.

This is the first time he has seen a unified style weapon outside of Da Jiang.

Although he had seen the copper rod of the Goshawk Department before, it was obviously caused by the inconsistency of processing, and it was obviously the immature technology.

But the size and shape of the big rods in the hands of these four people tended to be the same, which shows that they are very skilled in processing copper rods.

If one goes further on this basis and discovers that high-temperature smelting can quench copperware, then they may also enter the Bronze Age.

But no one knows how long this process will take.

It may be several generations, or it may be more than ten or twenty generations.

However, it is undeniable that Fang Lei's department appeared to be more "civilized" than the Blue Bird and Changli tribes that Mu Feng came into contact with.

This is only seen from the weapons used by the city and the gatekeeper. If you count the unlimited transactions, then Fang Lei's strength is quite intriguing.

The gate was facing south, everyone walked to the gate, Da Huyou walked straight to the four of them, and said with a smile: "We are from the black bear department. We want to come here to exchange some salt and food!"

The gatekeeper looked at Da Huyou, and then at Mu Feng and them.

When I saw Li Wang, he took a more obvious look.

King Li and Tuogumu hurried forward in accordance with Mu Feng's previous instructions.

The gatekeeper saw the four bundles of fur, and silently nodded and let go: "Go!"

Da Huyou hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, yes!"

Then he waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

Everyone followed Da Huyou and walked inside Fang Lei's department.

Mu Feng was hidden in the crowd, carefully check left and right.

There are people coming in and out, either fur, salt shaker, food or weapons.

No one cared or cared about the things brought by Da Huyou and his group.

Even others don't bother to look at them.

I really want to say that someone watching them is also amazed by the height of King Li.

It's just that the king of Li was repeatedly emphasized by Mu Feng before he came, and at this time he was pretending to be silly and silent.

Mu Feng continued to observe.

The surrounding houses are built of adobe and wood, so they can't be compared with Dajiang's earth buildings.

However, in the middle of the house are mixed with a high platform built of wood. The more three or four meters, it is much higher than the surrounding houses, and even higher than the outer earth wall.

Mu Feng's heart was shocked and suspicious.

Because in his opinion, if there is only one high platform like this, it might be used for sacrifices and speeches.

If there were dozens of them scattered throughout the tribe, it would not be so simple.

It is very likely that Fang Lei has throwing weapons like bows and arrows, javelins, or Shaggy.

Otherwise they would not have such an arrangement.

This is something Da Huyou didn't notice—it's not that he didn't notice, but that he didn't have any idea about it.

After all, the arrow towers built by the Black Bear City are obviously different from these high platforms, and they are all located close to the city wall.

In the distance, Mu Feng saw a tall pole similar to that of the Dragon and Yan Ma, with a piece of animal skin flying in the wind on the pole.

Just a little farther away, the animal skin looked a bit long and wide, and Mu Feng wasn't sure if it was a python skin or a dragon skin.

On the way here, Mu Feng listened to Da Huyou, Fang Lei's totem is a mud dragon living in the mud, walking like flying in the mud marshland.

Mu Feng's first reaction was Xulong.

But Da Huyou told Mu Feng with certainty that it was not.

He thought that Fang Lei's totem would be the same as Da Jiang's dragon, but also a conceptual thing.

But seeing this animal skin right now, he suddenly realized that this mud dragon might be a real beast.

It's just that such a large piece of animal skin is dancing slightly on the flagpole at this time, looking like a kite floating back and forth.

Obviously, the whole animal skin has been dehydrated and weightless due to the wind, sun, and rain for a long time.

Mu Feng deliberately went over to find out, but he knew where Fang Lei's important place was—the Great Chief.

Tribes like the Black Bear Department are out of reach.

He had to give up.

Anyway, it's not in a hurry at this time.

He followed Dahuyou into the city gate, first to the west and then to the north, presenting the opposite direction to the flagpole, making it even more difficult to see.

They walked around for ten or twenty minutes before they came to the trading area.

He smelled a **** smell as he approached the trading area.

Looking at the ground, various footprints are mixed together.

There are cows, horses, sheep, and other beasts.

Da Huyou looked back at Mu Feng, who nodded quietly.

So Da Huyou deliberately walked very slowly, leaving Mu Feng to inquire.

This trading area is small, less than half the size of Paixiu City.

But there are so many things piled up here.

Salt jars, furs, weapons, food...

There are even some cattle and sheep!

Of course, there are more copper ore that Da Fudge said.

And the amount of copper ore is still quite large.

He pretended not to know the two people watching the copper ore, and asked in a low voice, "What is this, can it be traded?"

The man glanced at him like a fool, very impatient: "Golden!"

"Goldenware!" Mu Feng exclaimed again, "but what use is such a goldware?"

The man didn't say a word, but looked at Mu Feng's "earth turtle" with cold eyes.

Mu Feng grimaced, retreated to Da Huyou's side.

Da Huyou stepped forward and asked, "How can I exchange such gold objects?"

The man looked at Da Huyou, confirmed that he was the "boss" of the group, nodded and said, "Ten horses, change this pile."

Da Huyou hurriedly said: "Too much, too much, we don't have one!"

The man didn't say much, just looked away.

Obviously, he has seen a lot of such reactions as Da Huyou.

Da Huyou brought people to the location of Yanba, confirmed what they needed, and said directly: "Then we exchange two jars of salt!"

The person in charge of the transaction didn't speak much, and nodded: "Okay, fifty furs!"

Da Huyou immediately said again: "If we don't want stone pots, can we have less!"

The man nodded: "Don't have a stone jar, you can have less."

Da Huyou then ordered everyone to take out the clay pots from the animal skin bags on their backs and start filling them with salt.

At this moment, the person in charge of the exchange was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted: "Wait!"

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