Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

"Warrior, you must be careful."

On the Hengqiao, the old patriarch still said with some worry.

Ji thief made a gesture: "Don't worry, old patriarch."

While speaking, the witch had already opened the wooden door, walked to Ji Zei and grabbed his hand, and said solemnly: "If you die, I will definitely take the people to avenge you."

Ji Thief frowned: "No, if something happens to me, you guys..."

The witch directly interrupted Ji Thief's next words: "What I said is true. If you die, I will take the people to avenge you."

Ji Thief snorted: "Okay, okay, I will try my best to live."

With a hum, the witch personally handed the iron spear to Ji Thief.

"I'm leaving."

Ji Zei was talking, turning over the Sabertooth Tiger.

Azhi led the people to follow suit.

After more than ten days of training, their aura has changed tremendously. Not to mention that they can fight alone with the Black Mountain tribe, but two fights one is fine.

This team can be said to be the current Frost Valley tribe with the highest combat power.

A group of ten people left the valley and walked forward. In the jungle, occasionally singing birds on the branches saw the thief and the others, and they all hurriedly stopped and hid in the deep forest.

Looking at the direction of the Heishan tribe, after walking for about ten minutes, the Sabretooth Tiger under Ji Zei's crotch suddenly screamed.

Amidst the tiger's roar, there was a faint smell of tension.

Ji Thief immediately shouted at the front: "What, come out!"

Azhi and the others immediately grabbed the wooden spear and pointed forward in a neat manner: "Come out!"

簌簌.

With the sound of footsteps, three people came out of the forest.

Aliang, Aniu, Usma.

Seeing the three of them, Ji Thief was stunned for a moment: "You, why are you here?"

Aliang touched his nose: "Sir Warrior, don't be angry, we didn't worry about you, so we followed."

Ji Zei frowned: "Does the patriarch know?"

Usma nodded quickly: "I know, I told the patriarch specially."

Ji Thief looked at him suspiciously: "You didn't lie to me?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Well then, you can keep up." Ji Thief put away the wooden spear and said.

The three were overjoyed when they heard the words and entered the team one after another.

As he walked, Na Aniu screamed and said, "Actually, Lord Warrior, you should have brought the four of them with Tushan. They are so powerful, it's not a pity."

Both Usma and Aliang agreed: "Yes, yes."

Ji Zei on the tiger's back pursed his mouth and said: "Come on, take Tushan and them, even if I am not in danger, there is danger."

"Master Warrior, do you think the Black Mountain Tribe will kill us?" Alian asked Ji Thief.

Ji Zei glanced at him: "Are you afraid?"

A Liang, who was born brave and didn't know what he was afraid of, immediately suffocated his neck: "Who is afraid? I'm just afraid that I can't protect you, Lord Warrior, then I will become a sinner of the Frost Valley tribe."

Ji thief smiled and waved his hand: "Relax, we will be absolutely fine this time."

Everyone looked at Ji Thief in a daze: "Why?"

Ji thief said: "Because this time the Black Mountain Tribe didn't rush to kill us, but the patriarch didn’t believe it. When you get to the Black Mountain Tribe, don’t forget to be a little sluggish, don’t be so spirited. Don't let the Black Mountain tribe see that we are living well, understand?"

"Yes, Lord Warrior!"

"Usma." The thief shouted.

Usma hurried up to the thief: "Speak up, Lord Warrior."

"If you see other tribes later, you should pay more attention. If necessary, can you express our meaning, understand? If you can unite them to fight against the Black Mountain tribe, you are a great achievement." Ji Thief said .

Usma nodded, full of enthusiasm: "Never let you down, Lord Warrior."

"Okay, don't let go of the cannon. The Black Mountain Tribe is about to arrive."

When he was speaking, he had already entered the territory of the Heishan tribe. Ji Zei lowered the tiger's back, patted the Sabertooth tiger's neck, motioned it to hide first, then looked back at the crowd, frowned, walked over, and said: "It's not in your own tribe right now. Don't keep your chest so straight, bend your back and be sloppy, as sloppy as it is, you understand."

Everyone looked embarrassed: "Master Warrior, no one knows how to pretend."

Ji Thief rolled his eyes: "What a fool, come and look at me."

With that said, Ji Zei personally gave everyone a demonstration, and almost everyone's mouth fell off.

In the end, Ji Thief was proud to show off to everyone: "How is it?"

Usma picked a thumbing brother: "It's really wretched."

Ji thief: "···"

Walking along the road to the Heishan tribe, Ji thief saw that several other primitive people were also targeted at the Heishan tribe. Thinking about coming, these people are the clansmen of other tribes in the large mountains that the undercover brother said.

Usma quietly explained to the thief next to him: "Master Warrior, there is a person from the Mountain Tribe, that person from the Cloud Tribe, and the Lin Tribe, the Asuka Tribe, and so on."

When Usma introduced, Ji thief secretly looked over and saw that the faces of these people were full of fear and anxiety. Moreover, every tribe who came here was so thin and weak. There are no big people in the tribe.

As expected, not all tribes guessed the purpose of the Heishan tribe. They thought it was the same as the old patriarch thought that this was a conspiracy of the Heishan tribe, a conspiracy that wanted to kill everyone.

With such thoughts in mind, everyone sent out tribes who were not important to the tribe. Even if they were killed by the Black Mountain tribe, they would not feel distressed.

Alas, I was still thinking about how to unite these tribes, but it turned out that there were only a few small people who came here, and there was not even one who could talk about it.

Usma weakly asked the thief: "Sir Warrior, shall we still ask them?"

For a while, Ji Thief felt tired: "Ask a mao, it's useless to even be the master. Forget it, I will see the situation later."

When they gathered together and mumbled, they didn't notice that a group of people was looking at them.

The leader was an old man, followed by seven or eight frail people, both men and women.

"Master Patriarch, are those people from the Frost Valley Tribe?"

A lean and leaner half-aged child ran up to the old man and asked with his mouth open.

The old man turned his head and said with a hum, "Yes, but these Frost Valley people are a little different from my previous impression."

The child was surprised: "Really? What were the Frostgu people like before then?"

The old man lowered his head for a moment and then raised his head and said: "The Frost Valley people before us were almost as thin as us, and they didn't have such a strong aura."

"Could these idiots pull out the strong people in their tribe?" the child said.

The old man frowned and said: "But I heard that the Frost Valley tribe was attacked by the Black Mountain tribe, and there are only more than a dozen tribes left."

The child was shocked: "That shouldn't be. How could they be so strong with only a dozen people left? They starved to death, let alone with so many prey."

"I don't know, A Jie, you can find time to approach them and ask about the situation. Our tribe was attacked before, and there are not many people in the tribe. Ask them how they got here, maybe you can help us."

A Jie snorted: "Master Patriarch, you don't want to think about how they could tell us these secrets. We are not a tribe."

The old man gritted his teeth: "Otherwise, can we do anything else? Originally, our clansmen were few, and we couldn’t worry about food every day. Now, we are attacked by the Heishan tribe, leaving only 30 or 40 clansmen. , They are all wounded. Without the help of other tribes, they would definitely not survive."

A Jie was silent, and said for a long time: "Okay, then I will find a chance to ask."

"Ok."

The discussion has been timed, and it has almost reached the gate of the Heishan tribe valley.

Looking at the gate that stands at the entrance of the Heishan tribe, Aliang's eyes are red: "Damn, this wooden door is clearly owned by our tribe. It's all these **** **** who use it for their own use."

Ji Thief hissed, looked at the other tribesmen who were going to the left and right, and said: "The curse comes from the mouth, be careful not to let others hear it."

A Liang was stunned, then nodded quickly and apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Ji thief waved his hand: "Go in."

"Ok."

When the words fell, a group of people drove their prey into the valley. This situation caused other tribes to stop and watch.