Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

In the middle of the valley, seventy-three people from the Yuanshuanggu tribe and thirty-six people from the original Fenggu tribe were sitting here, all looking up at the Ji thief standing in the middle of the field.

"Today is a good day for our two families. From now on, the two families are one family. In the tribe, bullying, discrimination, and fighting are not allowed. Once discovered, no matter who it is, directly Drive out of the tribe."

Everyone's heart was stunned, and the people of the original Frost Valley tribe knew that Ji Thief did what he said, and he never lied in formal occasions. For a time, he put away his contempt and treat it with caution.

The people in Maple Valley who came to join were all relieved. When Babu announced that he had joined the Frost Valley Tribe, these ordinary people thought what to do if they were bullied by the time. Now that Ji Zei said this in front of everyone, it was tantamount to directly dispelling the last trace of worry in these people's hearts.

"The tribe has an army, and the duty of the army is to protect and monitor the tribe, Aju."

Sitting on the ground, Ah Ju looked up at Ji Zei, and then stood up.

"You selected ten strong tribesmen from the original tribesmen. Together with Azhi and the others, you form an army to protect the tribe in wartime and train yourself and picket tribesmen in your spare time. Can you do that?"

Ji thief asked.

A Ju weakly agreed: "Yes."

The thief frowned upon seeing this: "Azhi."

On the other side, Azhi, who had already faintly looked like an army, raised his head and shouted: "Yes."

"You and A Ju, from now on, can give their backs to each other's partners. The army in the tribe, A Ju is the main one, and you are the assistant. Do you have any comments?"

A Zhi turned to look at A Ju: "Yes!"

All Fenggu people frowned.

Ji thief said calmly: "Say."

Azhi said: "My Lord Warrior, you told us that in the army, the strong is respected. Therefore, the person who is in charge of the army must also be the strongest person. I request that you compete with Aju and win people before you are qualified. Manage the army!"

With that, A Zhi's gaze swept across A Ju, his eyes full of provocation.

Ah Ju was ignited all of a sudden, and his eyes burst out with war intent: "I promise you!"

Ji Thief was happy: "Okay, come on, give way to the two of you."

When the words fell, there was a crash, and everyone consciously gave way to a large open space.

A Ju and A Zhi both got off the field, both lost their weapons, empty-handed, staring at both sides.

A Ju's lips moved and looked at A Zhi who was a head shorter than himself: "You do it first."

A Zhi shook his head. Just when A Ju thought he was going to say something, A Zhi suddenly moved, moving quickly, calmly and powerfully.

With a bang, Azhi's fist slammed into A Ju's palm.

For an instant, Ah Ju only felt a strong force on the palm of his chest. He was slightly surprised, jumped back, then shook his palm, and took a deep breath: "Come again."

Ji Zei's eyes moved, and he kicked Aniu next to him.

The latter immediately understood, put his hand to his mouth, and shouted loudly, "Achi, come on!"

The sound of A Niu fell, and the original Frost Valley people on both sides shouted: "Achi, come on!"

With their shouting, the original Fenggu people over there were unhappy. Under the leadership of A Jie, a group of people followed to cheer for A Ju.

Two people fought on the field, but off the field, the two tribes competed.

The old patriarch looked at all this with a smile, and turned his head to look at Babu from time to time: "A Ju is so amazing."

Fearing to lose, Babu rolled down with sweat on his face, and when he answered, he did not match each other: "Ah, ah, yeah, yeah."

After more than ten minutes of fighting, the two temporarily separated in a muffled sound.

Looking at Ah Ju, sweating profusely and panting like a cow, it is the time for excitement.

Look at Azhi, there are many bruises on his body, but his breathing is calm, without any signs of exhaustion.

The two have a high burst and have sufficient combat experience. One is full of energy and tenacious.

It can be said that each has its own characteristics.

After a short rest, Ah Ju stomped, "Be careful."

When they were talking, they rushed up, and the two scuffled together again.

After more than ten minutes of fighting, Azhi was hit by a fist and sat on the ground, then raised his hands and panted and said, "If you don't fight, you can't fight. I can't beat you."

A Ju who was pursuing heard the sound and stopped the fist that was about to fall, and sat down on the ground, and began to gasp.

Twenty minutes of fierce fighting, his lungs were about to explode.

"You, you are very strong." A Ju boasted sincerely.

Azhi clutched his bruise on his face and sniffed his nose: "Come on, you are amazing, Lord Warrior is right. In the army, the strong is respected. From now on, you will be the head of the army."

Ah Ju laughed: "Usually fighting, you are not my opponent, but in terms of desperation, I can't beat you, because your stamina is very good. Warriors can let you manage the army, which is a good choice."

Azhi shook his head and said with a smile: "From now on, I will assist you in managing the army."

A Ju pointed to A Zhi's chest: "No, in the future, you and I will manage the army together."

Azhi nodded: "Yes."

Ah Ju stood up and stretched out his hand to Ah Zhi.

Azhi raised his head and passed his hand over.

The two stood up, held each other's shoulders, looked at each other, raised one of their arms, and shouted in unison: "Long live the Frost Valley Tribe!"

Driven by the emotions of the two, both parties, whether they were from the Frost Valley or the Fenggu tribe, shouted, "Long live the Frost Valley tribe!"

Suddenly, the shouts in the valley shook the sky, and there was no sign of barriers at all.

Upon seeing this, the old patriarch sighed: "The warrior still has a way."

Babu also nodded: "Yes, yeah, with the warriors, we can definitely defeat the Black Mountain tribe and let our tribe reach the top."

The two old men fell silent, looked at each other, and both laughed.

The thief looked at Ah Ju and the two of them, and then at the old patriarch and them, pursing his lips and shrugging his shoulders: "They are really passionate couples."

At the same time, the old patriarch and Babu turned around in confusion and asked, "Warrior, what are you talking about?"

"No, no."

Tushan raised his hand weakly: "Sir Warrior, can I go down to fight, too?"

Ji Zei glanced at him: "What are you going to do?"

"You can eat and drink as you please when you join the army."

"While playing, I don't care if you eat or drink enough? Why, you still eat less?" Ji Thief rolled his eyes.

Tushan scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Ahem, guys, guys, if you celebrate, I will say it later, if you don’t eat now, it will be cold."

Seeing that everyone didn't mean to stop, Ji Thief couldn't help coughing.

The old patriarch and Babu also stood up and waved at the right time: "Yes, yes, eat, eat first, eat first."

When everyone sits down to eat and drink together, because the affairs of Aju and Azhi are ahead, the tribes are not as old-fashioned as they were at the beginning.

The atmosphere is very harmonious.

If you care about me, eat more, and I will serve you with a bowl of soup.

It's not too much to describe it as a happy one.

Everyone rushed to pack things up.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Thief called to the top of both parties and came to a cave.

When everyone was seated, Ji Zei said, "The two are combined into one. For some things, you must be assigned a detailed person in charge."

Everyone was silent, looking at Ji Thief.

"First of all, Aju and Azhi are responsible for the army. Everyone already knows that. Secondly, Aniu is still responsible for hunting, and Aliang is responsible for collecting supplies."

When talking, Ji Thief didn't forget to see Babu and the three of them. After all, he had to take care of their feelings.

"Master Wizard leads the female tribesmen in the tribe to be responsible for material management and crock making, the fat elder is responsible for animal captivity, the patriarch is responsible for food distribution, as for you, Lord Bab."

As Ji Thief said, he paused.

Babu nodded: "Warrior, just say it directly."

The thief said: "Usma's previous work, that is, the production of the trebuchet and the strengthening of the tribe's defenses, I intend to leave it to you."

Babu hesitated for a moment: "But, I don't understand this."

The thief laughed: "It's okay, Usma has brought out a lot of clansmen, they can help you."

"In addition, in the tribe, I decided to set up a new organization. This organization is now responsible for negotiating with other tribes, persuading them to join the alliance and jointly crusade against the Black Mountain tribe!"