Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

"Now, let me ask you, what is the specific strength of the Qingfeng tribe, and what are the characters in each." Ji Thief asked.

Ah He insisted on not bowing his head: "You, don't want to know anything with me, I won't tell you."

The thief said: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Death is undoubtedly a terrible thing for primitive people.

Until now, except for the starving white-bone refugees, Ji Zei had never seen a primitive man who would rather die than surrender.

They don't have the backbone, nor the guts.

"I, I won't betray the patriarch, you, do you think I and Ahu this disgusting guy are one..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Thief slapped it.

Snapped.

With a clear voice, Ah He's face was swollen, Lao Gao.

Ji Thief rubbed his wrist and said coldly: "I hate two kinds of people the most, one is from the Qingfeng tribe, and the other is the person who scolds me. Unfortunately, you have both of them. Ahu, bring my iron spear!"

Ahu was stunned: "My patriarch, I haven't asked him about the Qingfeng tribe."

"There are more than seventy prisoners. I don't believe everyone is as stiff as him. Bring my iron spear!"

Ahu can only suggest, and will not hinder Ji Thief's actions.

The suggestion is because this is his duty as the person in charge of Lihuo, and will not stop him, because Ahu is a member of the Ji thief.

Turned around and took Ji Thief’s iron spear, Ji Thief held it in his hand, stepped forward and kicked Ahe on the ground, and stepped on his chest with a foot, with the iron spear in his hand reaching his throat, and the tip of the spear pierced Cut his skin a little.

Feeling severe pain, Ah He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Upon seeing this, the thief slowly advanced the iron spear in his hand.

The speed was so slow that Ah He could even hear the obscure sound of the iron spear breaking through his flesh.

Little by little, like a hacksaw, sawing his nerves.

No one dared to face their own death, even if they did, it was the faith in their hearts that surpassed their fear of death.

Death can be said to be the most terrifying thing in the world.

Although there is a feeling of pride and even pride in the Qingfeng tribe, Ahe still can't get rid of the fear of death.

Sweat tickled down his forehead. Finally, Ah He couldn't help it. He opened his mouth and shouted: "No, no, I said, I said!!!"

When Ji thief heard the words, he pulled out the iron spear, and the tip of the spear dripping with blood hung over Ah He’s nose and mouth, and said without any emotion: "You better not lie to me, otherwise, I I recognize you, but the iron spear in my hand does not recognize you."

Hearing the indifference in Ji Thief's tone, Ah He was shocked: "No, I dare not, I dare not."

"Now, tell me how many people came from Qingfeng tribe."

Ah He shrank his neck, but only innocence, the low voice Ji Thief could not hear.

"Three, three thousand and five..."

Ji Thief frowned: "Have you not eaten? Loudly!!!"

Ahu approached quietly and whispered: "That patriarch, he really didn't seem to have a meal. He has been captive for two days, and he has been hungry for them.

Ji thief: "···"

"Ahem, speak louder to me!" Ji Zei turned his head and shouted.

Ah He gave a joke. He watched Ahu whispering with Ji thief, only thinking that he was slandering himself, saying bad things about himself, and he didn't dare not follow him immediately. He cursed that Ahu was not something, and he opened his voice and said: "Three thousand and five!!!"

When the voice fell, Ji Thief was silent.

Ahu was also silent.

As a person from the Qingfeng tribe, Ahu knew that the Qingfeng tribe had this strength, but he mobilized 3,500 people at once, how he thought it was a little too much.

He looked at Ji Thief secretly, but found that Ji Thief was calm at this time, and there was no panic on his face.

In fact, how did Ahu know that the Ji thief at this time had already overwhelmed his heart.

Three thousand and five, Nima's three thousand and five.

Lao Tzu's Lihuo can only mobilize only two hundred and thirty people, more than ten times the number of people this time.

Even if you add the combat power of the other eleven tribes and the Bone Wasteland, the total combat power you can use is only about fourteen thousand.

Fuck, this beat Nima.

Ji Thief was flustered, but did not make any panic expression on his face.

Once upon a time, Ji thief had also become a superior person, and his emotions and anger had disappeared.

"You are lying. I hate people who lie the most, especially those who lie to me, so you have to die."

Ji thief lowered his voice and said.

With that, he once again pushed the iron spear to Ah He's throat.

This time, Ah He cried directly: "I, I didn't lie, I didn't lie, what I said is true, we really have so many people here, really."

Ji Zei stopped his hand movements, staring at Ah He, whose nose and tears were spraying out.

He is observing, he is observing whether what Ahhe said is true.

On Ah He's face, Ji thief saw only fear.

Few people can lie when they are in fear, especially when facing death threats.

What's more, the number Ah He said is not three thousand, not four thousand, but a more accurate number three thousand and five.

If it were the former, then Ji Thief would suspect that he was lying.

But what Ah He said was the exact number three thousand and five, so the credibility of this statement is basically ten percent.

Moving away the iron spear, Ji Thief stared at him faintly: "I hope you are not deceiving me, otherwise my methods are beyond your imagination."

Ah He shook his head like a rattle: "Don't dare, don't dare."

Ji thief stuck his iron spear upside down on the ground, and banged his temple with his arms. After half a day, he said, "Tell me, who is coming from Qingfeng tribe this time."

Ah He looked embarrassed: "I, I can't remember the names of so many people."

Ji thief: "···"

"Am I asking you about this? I am asking you how many people in charge of Qingfeng tribe have come?"

Ji Thief is also speechless, what I said is too difficult to understand? Or is this guy so stupid?

"Oh, this way, then I know." Ah He was relieved, he really thought Ji Thief wanted to say the names of all three thousand five hundred people by himself.

If this is the case, then it is easier for Ji Thief to kill himself.

"This time, our patriarch moved almost all the people in charge of the tribe. There are probably more than 60. In addition, thirty-nine tribal patriarchs who surrendered to us also followed." A and weak Looking at Ji Thief weakly, said.

"Thirty-nine?" Ji Thief frowned.

Ah He nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, thirty-nine, more than two thousand people are from their tribe."

The thief couldn't help being surprised when he heard this. He said that this Nima was born, how did they get confused?

How could it drive thirty-nine allies?

Ah He looked at Ji Thief with a timid expression, not knowing what Ji Thief was thinking.

Ahu next to him was also quite shocked. You know, when he and Songtsan left, there were only 23 tribes surrendered to Qingfeng tribe.

Excluding the time it took them from the Qingfeng tribe to a large mountain range in the past six months, that means that the Qingfeng tribe has conquered 16 tribes in half a year?

What a joke.

"Very well, now tell me who these sixty-odd persons in charge and thirty-nine patriarchs are." Ji Zei returned to his senses and took a deep breath.

Ah He: "···"

For half an hour, Ah He said that his mouth was dry, he slapped his lips and looked at Ji Thief: "I, I said, can you give me a sip of water?"

Ji Zei glanced at him: "You are dying, what water do you drink?"

With that, Ji Thief turned around and left.

Ah He stayed for a long time before yelling: "Damn, you don't speak credit, you bastard, our patriarch is here, and you will definitely be killed!"

Ji Thief ignored him at all, turned around and left.

Upon seeing this, Ahu stepped forward and stamped his foot on Ahe's mouth, kicking his front teeth into his stomach with the second half of the sentence, and then he hurriedly followed Ji Thief out.

He caught up with Ji Thief, lowered his voice and said, "Master Patriarch, do you want me to kill him?"

Ji thief stretched his waist and turned his head and smiled: "Kill? What did you do? How did that girl feel about his cousin?"