Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

Hearing what Ji Thief said, A Liang nodded and turned around.

When Sha Mu returned with more than 20 prey, the bone refugees who had been hungry for a few days were almost crazy. Their eyes were red, and they couldn't move their eyes when they stared at the prey behind Sha Mu.

However, with A Liang standing by, these people really didn't dare to make any extraordinary moves for a while.

He gave Sha Mu a look, and the latter knew what to do, so he opened his mouth and said: "The great Lihuo Patriarch promised to give us food and help us survive."

Upon hearing this, more or less surprised expressions appeared on the faces of all the bone refugees present, and they looked at Sha Mu with a real expression.

It's just that they really don't have the energy at this time who have been hungry for several days.

"However, the great Lihuo patriarch also said that food cannot be given to us in vain. You must know that even Lihuo's own people trade for food through work, so we also..."

Several patriarchs were a little impatient: "What are you doing with so much? Get the food quickly."

As soon as these words fell, Al Liang's cold eyes swept over.

This time back, Aliang brought out the copper spear from the engineering department, which Usma had agreed to do before.

Holding the cold and large copper spear in his hand, Aliang's threat involuntarily increased a bit.

As a result, with just such a look, the thorny patriarchs just closed their mouths and said nothing.

A Liang snorted: "The patriarch is kind and gave you a chance to get food in exchange for your work. If you don’t want to, you can stand up for me now. After remembering the name, if I find that you eat a piece of Meat, either, bury you here alive. Or, I will drive you out of the Eastern Plains."

A Liang's remarks caused the heads of the thorny patriarchs to lower their heads, but they dare not speak.

I've seen Al-Liang say that he kills when he kills, without any hesitation. How can these guys dare to show off to Al-Liang?

Seeing this, Aliang nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand. The more than twenty hunting tribesmen who followed him immediately turned and went back. Then they carried seven or eight trees and threw them on the ground.

Aliang looked at the tree and rushed through the sand and said: "What to do with what you know, everything is up to you."

Sha Mu hurriedly said, "Master Aliang, wait a moment."

Aliang looked back at him suspiciously, and he saw him, and Sha Mu continued and said, "Master Aliang, if we do these things well, we have food to eat."

Aliang looked at him and sneered: "What do you want? I just asked you to make it first and let me see how it works, and then I will transport the remaining trees to you according to the situation. Although the patriarch gave it to you You have a chance, but this doesn’t mean that I fully believe in you. Understand? If you don’t pass the test, don’t talk about getting food in the future, it’s the prey I brought over. You don’t even want to take a bite."

With that said, Aliang also pointed to the more than twenty prey.

Sha Mu looked back at the few thorn head patriarchs.

One of them grunted: "Then you have to let us eat something first, otherwise, how can we have the strength to help you work."

"Haha, help us?" A Liang laughed, he slammed forward a few steps, and raised the copper spear in his hand. The sharp tip of the spear can be said to be attached to the throat of the thorny chieftain.

For a while, the latter was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, even if he didn't dare to make a slightly larger move, for fear that he was pierced by a copper spear.

Leng Khan rolled down the forehead of the thorn head patriarch.

A Liang glanced at him disdainfully: "Do you think that we can't work without you? Tell you, the patriarch is looking at you and giving you a chance. Remember, you are working for yourself. Unless, you are still not hungry."

The thorn head patriarch did not dare to speak, but looked at A Liang with panic eyes.

A Liang handed the copper spear forward, and the sharp tip of the spear immediately pierced the skin of his neck, and a bit of redness came out. It was obviously painful, but the patriarch did not dare to make any noise. issue.

"Listen clearly!!!"

Raising his voice abruptly, A Liang yelled.

The thorn head patriarch blushed, and babbled for a long time: "Listen, hear clearly."

Only then did Aliang take back the copper spear with satisfaction, and said to everyone in the hunting department: "First take the prey out. After I have checked and accepted their work, I will decide whether to leave or leave the prey."

Sha Mu was stunned, and when he reacted, he hurriedly shouted: "Master Aliang, Master Aliang."

Aliang stopped and glanced back at him: "Why, you have something else?"

Sha Mu looked embarrassed: "Sir Aliang, the great patriarch Lihuo didn't say that these prey should be given to us first?"

Al-Liang grabbed the copper spear and turned to look at Sha Mu, oh, and rushed to Sha Mu and said: "My patriarch said, let me take care of all your affairs. How to do it is my business, or you think I do this No way?"

Seeing A Liang's murderous appearance, when Sha Mu reached his mouth, he swallowed again, swallowed his saliva with a gulping sound, raised his hands and said, "No, nothing."

His father was crippled, but Atu next to him did not look angry. On the contrary, he looked at A Liang in admiration and said in his heart that he was all human beings. Why did he live so aggrieved? If, one day, he could be like Aliang, it would be nice to be as domineering as the Lihuo people.

With such thoughts in mind, Atu could no longer control his mind. From now on, he would give himself a brainwashing speech, and he would become like this one day.

I was thinking in my heart, Alian had already left with someone.

When there were only these white-bone refugees left, the crowd immediately became noisy. They pointed to Sha Mu and said, "Sha Mu, what's the matter with you asking for food? How is it like a waste? Even the food won’t come back, right? Do you want to die?"

When Sha Mu saw this, he couldn't help but was terrified, and he quickly bowed his head to apologize to everyone. As he was conscientious, Ah Tu felt a fire.

He was so angry that he couldn't help thinking, why didn't you dare to say this when Mr. Aliang was here?

If you don't want us to come back for food, why don't you go?

"Let's, as long as we finish the work, there must be food. Come, I will teach you how to do it."

Sha Mu said, but, except for the poor number ten from the Sha Mu tribe, no one would listen to him.

"Hehe, just the broken pieces of wood can be exchanged for food? Shamu, what do you believe in what others say?"

Among the cynicism, Sha Mu also lost his face.

But Atu grabbed Shamu and comforted his father in a low voice: "My father, let's leave them alone. Let's do it ourselves and find Lord Aliang for food."

Nodding, Sha Mu led the tribe to deal with the seven or eight trees.

It's just that they want to settle things down, but it doesn't mean that others will let them go.

Several thorn-headed patriarchs came over and looked at Sha Mu condescendingly: "Sha Mu, do you remember what we told you before?"

Sha Mu was stunned and looked up at several patriarchs.

The patriarchs snorted: "We said we never said that if you don't bring the food back, we will kill you!"

Sha Mu's eyeballs went up in an instant, and he said with trepidation, "I, I have brought the food back, but it will take us work to get it."

Before he finished speaking, a kick flew directly on his chest.

Rolling on the ground three times, Sha Mu was kicked and kicked. He opened his mouth uncomfortably and couldn't speak.

Atu was shocked when he saw this, and rushed to protect his father, but he also let people hold down and clean up.

As for the people of Sha Mu, they all shrank aside in fright and did not dare to make any movements.

You know, there are currently more than 700 people in the White Bone Wasteland, almost all of whom stand on the opposite side of the Shamu tribe.

If the Shamu tribe of more than ten people resisted, it would be eaten and not even bones left.

Just as Shamu's father was pressed on the ground and rubbed, suddenly the crowd was in a commotion. The few hands-on Patriarchs turned their heads when they heard the sound, but their heads turned, and they saw that a punching bag came with a fist.