Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

"Come on, are all your people blind? They obviously came in the direction of our tribe." Patriarch White Fox was anxious.

For a while, the two sides quarreled together.

The quarrel between the two of them, even the other patriarchs also came to persuade, the scene suddenly became a mess.

"enough!"

Ji Thief shouted loudly.

The noise continued.

Ji Thief stretched out his hand and patted Sabretooth Tiger under his crotch.

The big cat was psychic, and there was a tiger roar.

All of a sudden, the noisy parties were suppressed.

They all turned around to look at Ji Thief in a daze, with confusion written on their faces.

"What's the use of you being noisy here? If you don't hurry to the Heishan tribe, do you have to wait for them to react and be ready?" Ji Thief asked loudly.

All the patriarchs were silent.

The thief continued: "Opportunity, just this one. If you can't successfully overthrow the Heishan tribe this time, then you, you, and you, including me, all of us, will all become slaves of the Heishan tribe and all of them. Food, livestock, do you understand?"

Everyone is clever, looking at Ji Thief hurriedly: "Then, that warrior, what should we do now?"

"Go to the Black Mountain tribe and fight them decisively!"

Patriarch White Fox said: "Yes, yes, go to the Black Mountain tribe and fight them decisively."

The thief Ji glanced at the white fox patriarch who had not succeeded in success, and had failed in success, and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Go."

The Patriarch White Fox agreed and quickly let the clansmen into the team, followed by Ji Thief's order, and nearly 800 tribal allied forces marched towards the Heishan tribe under the heavy rain.

Along the way, Ji Thief couldn't help speeding up.

Because according to the White Fox Patriarch, it has been a long time since Akui escaped. Ji thief is not sure if Akui has returned to the Heishan tribe. If so, then the surprise attack on the Heishan tribe is effective. It will be greatly reduced, when the time comes, the two sides can only engage in head-to-head battles.

For the fighting power of the Heishan tribe, Ji thief is in the eyes.

If fighting in close hands, Ji thief can only win the Heishan tribe with a 70% certainty, and cannot destroy them.

But if the Heishan tribe cannot be wiped out, then this attack would be a failure.

After experiencing the lesson of letting go of the black bear last time, Ji Thief knows that he must never give an enemy like the Heishan Tribe a chance. They are like poisonous snakes. They will come and bite you when you are unprepared.

Thinking about it, Ji Thief took a deep breath and urged the Sabretooth Tiger once again.

The rain was majestic, thunder and lightning flashed.

The jungle has completely turned into a piece of mud, and when walking in it, the mud is splashed.

"Master Warrior, I will be at the Black Mountain Tribe not far ahead."

As he was running, Ah Liang was out of breath shouting.

The thief hesitated when he heard the words, raised his iron spear and shouted, "Stop!"

After striding over for a while, all the coalition forces looked at Ji thief in confusion, not understanding why they had to stop.

Obviously, he was almost at the Heishan tribe.

"Everyone take a break."

Ji thief said.

The patriarch of the Lin tribe came up and asked, "Why the warrior will be in the Black Mountain tribe immediately."

The thief glanced at him and looked up at the direction of the Heishan Tribe and explained: "I just let everyone rest when I am about to arrive at the Heishan Tribe. Otherwise, in our current state, even if we launch a surprise attack on the Heishan Tribe, what will it do? Liang, you take a few tribesmen forward and always pay attention to the direction of the Heishan tribe."

Aliang agreed and turned around.

The patriarch of the Lin tribe opened his mouth and finally chose to close it. Indeed, as Ji Zei said, all the tribe members were panting for exhaustion, and even some of them opened their mouths on their backs to drink from the rain in the sky.

Ji Zei got off his tiger's back, found a tree to sit down, put the iron spear horizontally in front of him, closed his eyes and rested.

When the patriarchs saw him and wanted to come over and ask, they were all blocked by the four Tushan.

Under the tree, Ji Zei closed his eyes and quickly went through the plan in his mind.

If the Heishan tribe is not alert, they will surprise them according to the old plan.

If they are alert, they will pull out the trebuchet to attack.

Two hundred to eight hundred, no matter how courage the Black Mountain tribes, they dare not take the initiative to attack, right?

Maybe, after all, the Heishan tribe is a group of iron-headed children.

But no matter what kind of possibility, the trebuchet is the key, and we must not let go of the trebuchet's defense.

Thinking about it, Ji Thief shouted: "Aju Azhi!"

After hearing the sound, the two took a step forward: "My Lord Warrior."

"You take the army to protect the trebuchet, and you must not leave every step of the way, understand!" Ji Thief stared at the two and said.

The two looked at each other and beat their chests hard: "Yes, Lord Warrior."

The thief nodded and stood up with his legs on his feet: "Now, let's go to the Black Mountain Tribe."

After resting for a while, the coalition forces who had gained some strength stood up one after another, holding weapons, and following their patriarchs, ordering the team, and then heading towards the Heishan tribe.

"Master Warrior, Master Warrior, the enemy of the Black Mountain Tribe was found ahead!"

At this moment, A Liang who was on guard in front yelled.

The patriarchs were shocked when they heard the sound, and their eyes turned to Ji thief: "What, what about the warriors?"

Ji Thief snorted and tightened his iron spear: "Have you never experienced an encounter? Let everyone prepare!"

Ji Zei's words fell, only the clansmen of the Frost Valley tribe responded, like other coalition forces, they were still a little flustered.

Turning on his back, Ji Thief raised his iron spear and yelled, "Kill!"

After saying that, Ji thief takes the lead.

On the left and right, two iron towers like Ah Ju and Tushan followed closely.

Akui, who had escaped from the white fox tribe embarrassedly, cursed. He looked back at the more than 30 clansmen behind him, recalling what Heishan told him when he returned to the tribe.

Take the spear thrower, find the black bear, and kill the ants who dared to resist the Black Mountain warriors. Don't leave one, use their blood to demonstrate the supreme status of the Black Mountain tribe!

Akui clenched his fists, cursing in his heart.

I really thought that the Black Mountain Warriors wouldn't dare to kill you. If it weren't for the fact that you can harvest so many prey every day, you **** would only be worthy of the food for the Black Mountain Warriors.

"Master Akui, look!"

A Black Mountain cannibal suddenly pointed to the rain curtain and shouted.

Akui was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his head, he saw that in the heavy rain, a man straddling a tiger holding a spear, shouting to kill, and there were countless figures shaking in the jungle.

"That, what is that?" Akui murmured subconsciously.

A Black Mountain cannibal stomped: "Master Akui, that must be a thief from the Frost Valley tribe. He is the only one who has raised a Sabretooth Tiger in the mountains."

"Impossible! The Frost Valley tribe has been so obedient recently. How could it be them. Moreover, Lord Black Bear went to the Frost Valley Tribe. If it were the Frost Valley Tribe, how could Lord Black Bear have no news!"

"Aqui!"

There was a long roar through the heavy rain, and the sound was as loud as Fengming for nine days.

Akui looked up subconsciously, and saw a dark shadow leaping in the air.

Look carefully, but it is a blade-toothed tiger.

On the tiger's back, there was a person sitting holding an iron spear with a head tied around his waist.

Lord Black Bear!

With a startling glance, Akui recognized the owner of the head.

Damn, Lord Black Bear, it turned out to be the head of Lord Black Bear.

thump.

With a muffled sound, the Sabretooth Tiger fell behind Akui, scared that the cannibals all stepped aside and did not dare to confront him.

Akui turned his head abruptly before turning around. Hearing a swish, an iron spear pierced directly.

In an emergency, Akui's years of experience saved his life, almost subconsciously, and his body responded.

Pouch.

The iron spear pierced Akui's shoulder, and he couldn't help crying out in pain. At the same time, the spear thrower in his hand fell to the ground.

"Damn, damn! Ji thief, you dare to attack the great Black Mountain warrior, you are over, the Frost Valley tribe is over!" With a spear, Akui, instead of having any fear, aroused the fierceness in his bones with a right hand. Grab, grab the iron spear of Ji Thief still stuck on his shoulder, and shouted angrily.

However, when his words fell, he heard the roar that shook the earth and scattered the rain in the sky behind his head.

At that time, Akui was taken aback, and subconsciously looked back.

The innumerable entries, the unresolved, and the continuous people who almost filled the forest, almost frightened Akui in place.

So, how many people are that?

Damn it, the forest tribe, the mountain tribe, and the cloud tribe. Why are so many tribes here together?