Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

Before the start of the battle, the thief’s plan was to defeat the enemy with bows and arrows and cavalry as the main force.

Unexpectedly, several missteps in the battle have reversed the balance of the two sides, breaking the absolute advantage of the Qingfeng tribe, and even turning the advantage of the Qingfeng tribe into a disadvantage.

Looking at the front of the fortress, fighting for food every day, the people of Qingfeng who vaguely looked like bone refugees before, Ji Thief couldn't help but smile.

He turned around and said, "Everyone, prepare, and tomorrow, launch a general attack to drive out the Qingfeng tribe in one fell swoop!"

The patriarchs who followed the fortress all agreed.

"Warrior, our casualties have been counted these days."

At this moment, the patriarch Gaoshan stepped forward.

Ji Zei turned around and asked: "How many are there?"

"From the start of the war to the present, our Federation has lost a total of more than 400 people."

Ji Thief was relieved and said: "Well, I know."

It has been more than 20 days since the war began and it has been almost a month. In the middle of so many fierce battles, only more than 400 people have been killed. To be honest, this number is not that many.

You know, the Qingfeng tribe has killed at least 1,300 plus in battle, and there are no less than 500 captured.

Although the number of people in the hands of Ji thief in the fortress is only about 400 people, the enemy is only 1700 at most.

Although it seems that the number of enemies is still much larger than that in Ji's hands, you must be clear that the enemies are all defeated soldiers who have been hungry for several days, and their morale is low and there is no fighting spirit.

Compared with the confident coalition forces, there is still a huge difference.

"This time everyone has lost a lot of people. After the enemy is defeated, I personally estimate that by that time, we will have about 800 more prisoners. I personally make a guarantee. By then, I will let you guys pick first. Captive, you pick the rest, and it's mine."

In order to cheer everyone up, Ji Thief said with a smile.

When the patriarchs heard this, they immediately became even more enthusiastic. Seeing their appearance, they couldn't start the general attack now.

Among the crowd, Shou muttered: "No, the combat effectiveness of the Qingfeng tribe shouldn't be so bad. Could it be that our strength is too strong?"

Tushan next to him heard Shou muttering, so he lowered his head and asked what happened to Shou.

"Oh, no, nothing."

"Son, go and see why Usma hasn't come yet. Let him bring the copper pot to everyone to celebrate. How many days have passed since this, don't wait for him to come here after we all fight."

Zi Wenyan agreed and ran out quickly.

It was noon when Zi left, and he ran back in the evening.

Of course, he didn't come back alone. Usma brought more than 20 members of the engineering department, not only sent the supplies needed this time, but also brought a lot of copper pots.

Looking at Usma with four or five copper pots hanging on, the thief blinked, "Where did you get so many copper pots? I remember, our tribe only has dozens of them. Just doubled?"

Usma scratched her head: "Well, I think there are more people and less pots, so everyone can’t eat the stir-fry right away, so I made more of them by myself. By the way, the patriarch, I will bring I have won a lot of good players in the catering department."

The thief heard the words and scolded for a while: "Hurry up, the ground stove has been dug for two days, just waiting for you."

While talking, Usma took the copper pot with someone and prepared dinner.

Because the Ji thief had a rule that in the tribe, using copper pots for cooking can only be done once a month, which is too much. Therefore, even the members of the tribe of the Lihuo tribe are a bit greedy.

Seeing Usma coming with a copper pot, they all tried their best to recommend the taste of cooking to the clan chief Lin and their people next to them.

At the beginning, some people didn't believe that the people of the Lihuo tribe were bragging, but when the dishes were cooked, they didn't think so.

For a moment, the fortress was filled with drooling sounds.

"Oh, seeing that the bow and arrow are about to be made, the patriarch, you told me that the enemy was about to be defeated. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

On a gentle slope, Usma stood beside the thief and sighed.

Ji Zei nodded: "Don't say you didn't expect it. I didn't expect things to go so smoothly. It seems that I overestimated the Qingfeng tribe."

"In the event of a decisive battle with the Qingfeng tribe, did the patriarch, have you notified the Hussars?" Usma asked: "I remember that Oga has a lot of hatred against the Qingfeng tribe. If he did not notify him, he might It will be emotional."

Ji thief was stunned: "It's broken, I forgot if you don't tell me, the Hussar Department did not send anyone to notify."

Usma: "Uh... Patriarch, you can do it."

Ji Thief immediately turned around and shouted: "Come here, come here."

Ugly came out: "My patriarch."

"You go to the Eastern Plains, tell Oga about our decisive battle, let him cross a large mountain range and lead the cavalry from the Bone Wasteland to the west and attack the enemy's side."

Ugly nodded and went, Ji Thief also smacked his lips: "Fortunately, fortunately, otherwise I would forget it for Oga."

Usma looked up and looked at the temporary station of the Qingfeng tribe under the dim sun. This time, they evacuated the station even further to prevent attacks.

"Master Patriarch, are you sure how many people are from the Qingfeng tribe this time? Why do I look a little less?"

Ji thief was taken aback: "Less?"

Usma nodded and said, "Yes, there are only about a thousand people in my eyes."

Ji thief suddenly smiled: "What can you see so far? Besides, you think they are few people, maybe they are hunting."

Usma shook his head and said, "I don't know about others. Anyway, we ourselves have absolutely no habit of hunting at night."

The words of Usma stunned Ji Pirate.

After a long time, Ji thief said: "Quickly, go and call the hunter and Tushan."

Hidden behind Ji Zei's body in Xu Yuan, a dead man came out and turned around quickly.

For about five minutes, Tushan and Hunter came with a look of confusion. The former had half a slice of omelette in his mouth: "My patriarch, call me."

Ji Tie said: "You come down with me and touch the enemy to see the situation."

Tushan didn't react at first, and said without thinking, "Okay."

After the words fell for a while, Tushan stared directly: "Not the patriarch, what did you just say?"

Ji thief repeated the words again.

Tushantou is like a rattle: "Master Patriarch, aren't you a fool, take a good look at it, and you care how many people do."

After the thief had said what Usma had said, he put forward his own opinion: "If the enemy is really only about a thousand people in their gathering place, then we should think about the reason."

Tushan didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Ji thief said: "That's where the remaining 700 of them went? You know, our statistics show that there are about 1,700 people left by the enemy."

Tushan blinked: "It's also possible that a hungry person ran away secretly."

"Seven hundred people ran away, unless he is a fool, he would stay and smash with us." Ji Thief said.

The hunter who had been silent in the middle raised his head: "That said, I don't think it's right."

Ji thief looked at him: "Why is something wrong?"

Hunter said: "The Qingfeng tribe in my mind is much more difficult to deal with than they are now, and it is impossible for us to defeat it so easily."

Tushan sighed: "That's because they didn't meet us before, there were patriarchs, and how many people were there, they also defeated them."

Hunter shook his head: "If you don't say so, I say that."

Tushan looked at him: "Why don't you say that? I ask you, do the enemies before Qingfeng tribe have spear throwers? Are there fortifications like fortresses? Are there clever people like our patriarch?"

Shou didn't know how to answer, and after babbling for a long time, he could only say: "No, no."

Tushan clapped his palms: "By the way, it's not over. The enemies of the Qingfeng tribe were all weak. How can they compare with us?"

Although Tushan's words are suspected of flattering, Ji Zei is clearly abnormal in his heart. Nowadays, most people in the tribe have the same ideas as Tushan.

That is to say, after several victories in a row, everyone is floating...