Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

"Ji thief, you also have today. Tell you, our patriarch has already attacked the entrance to the north. You are so many people. I see how you can rescue them. If you dare to fight our Qingfeng tribe, there is no one who can survive. Yeah!"

At that time, the patriarchs were in a hurry, and Ji Thief was thinking about a solution, in the path to the west, Ah Zhi yelled and sneered.

When Tushan heard what he said, he couldn't care about his squeezed body that was almost vomiting blood before, staring at a pair of bullseye and cursing: "Damn bastard, I'll kill you!"

As he said, Tushan turned his head, and the Chongji thief said: "Master Patriarch, let me lead someone to rush once again, I promise to take back the west road!"

Ji Thief did not respond, and Ah Zhi mocked even more.

"There's no way, Ji Thief, this is the price you paid for underestimating our Qingfeng tribe, do you think that only you can use it?"

"Damn, this guy is too arrogant, warrior, give the order, let's attack and retake the west path." A group of patriarchs spoke.

Ji thief squinted his eyes: "You said, has the cloth leader attacked the fortress now?"

Everyone was stunned: "Is it necessary to say, they have been preparing for such a long time, and they will definitely not let this opportunity pass."

The thief took a deep breath: "It's really difficult to get enemies on both sides. I have a way to immediately take back the West Path."

The chiefs of the patriarchs were overjoyed upon hearing the words: "What can be done to warriors?"

Ji thief glanced at the densely crowded West Side Path: "With so many people together, we must not be able to rush in, so my method is Huo Attack."

"Fire attack?"

The thief nodded and said: "Let everyone take the torch and throw it to the west path. Today, I will have a roasted whole lamb. If they can persist for five minutes, I will withdraw from the large mountain range, count these bastards. ability."

Everyone knew how powerful the fire was. When the thief Ji said that, one of them counted as one, and they rushed to gather the clansmen. Nearly four hundred people and two hundred torches radiated warm and bright light outward.

"What's the matter, why do I have a bad feeling?" Azhi was stunned when he looked at the Ji thief's gathering, and felt that something was wrong instinctively.

However, before he thought about what was going on, he heard Ji Thief's violent shout.

"throw!"

Azhi raised his head subconsciously, only to see the fire splashing in the sky, puff puff puff fell on the west path, the people he brought with him.

The torches are all dipped in tung oil and pine resin, so these torches are very flammable.

"Wow, this, what is this!"

"It hurts, it hurts."

"Don't stop me, **** it, I'm going to die."

When the torch was thrown onto the people on the west path, the crowd immediately became confused.

Together with Azhi, the Qingfeng people who attacked a large mountain range had already become panicked.

At this time, the narrow west path has become a reminder for them.

Previously, relying on the terrain to defend the west path where Ji thief counterattacked, now they are inevitable and inevitable.

Everyone was crowded into a ball, and when a torch was thrown down, several people were burned and shouted.

Ten, one hundred, two hundred torches were thrown over. It was so sour that I could hardly imagine it.

The flames blazed, and the west path became a mess.

Ji thief stood outside the path and looked at all this, and sighed: "How can you pretend to compare with me?"

Several patriarchs on the left and right blinked and watched all this. After half a day, the patriarch Lin recovered from the shock: "Warrior, let's attack. If we move out now, we can definitely crowd out the enemy."

The thief waved his hand: "Don't worry, block the entrance of the western path into the large mountain range. If they can't rush out, they will go back."

The chiefs of the patriarchs had nothing to say to the Ji thief, a word of admiration.

Whatever you say, we will do what we do, and we won't do anything on our own anymore.

All the patriarchs greeted them, leading people to block the west path.

The development of the matter was really as expected by the Ji thief, the enemy was swallowed by the fire, and in pain, he instinctively wanted to rush to the large mountains.

However, what awaited them was the grinning expression of the patriarchs holding weapons in their hands.

It's all you **** who made us lose our position in the hearts of the warriors. You are damned.

It was almost a massacre.

After being attacked by the fire, everyone didn't have any thoughts to resist. All they wanted was to escape the West Path as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if you continue, you will all be burned to death in the west path.

It is precisely because of this that these Qingfeng tribesmen, when faced with the blockade from the patriarchs at the exit of the small road, hardly have any intention of fighting.

In the face of the patriarchs who were waiting for them, these Qingfeng people were not much different from sending them to death.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

With the burning hair on his head, Ah Zhi was really beaten by the thief as mentally retarded.

Although he knew in his heart the importance of the West Path to his side, he still gave the order to retreat without hesitation.

Everyone, all the members of the Qingfeng tribe, were relieved at the moment they heard these words, before thinking about it, they turned their heads and withdrew.

Within five minutes, the West Path, which was still full of people, was evacuated in a blink of an eye. The patriarchs took the opportunity to take the West Path and showed off their weapons at Ah Zhi and the others, yelling.

Sweeping across the lost west path with his eyes full of resentment, Ah Zhi almost vomited blood.

Ji Zei swaggered and stood in front of the west path, pointing to Azhi and said, "Brother, play tricks with me, you are still tender."

When Ah Zhi heard this, his internal organs rolled, his complexion suddenly turned flush, he shouted, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Master Patriarch, let's attack!"

Shou walked to Ji Thief and said.

Hunter took the knife and pointed at the Azhi and Qingfeng people outside the path: "Master Patriarch, the enemy has been driven out of the West Path. As long as you give an order, I can take someone to defeat them and let these Aomine **** again. I don’t dare to pay attention to the West Path."

Hunter's words immediately received a large number of voices of approval, and everyone nodded vigorously, and the thief said: "Yes, warrior, let's attack."

Ji thief looked around, smiled and nodded: "Quick battle and quick decision."

After this order, a series of cheers sounded.

Everyone went to the west to fight hard.

On the one hand, it is the high morale of the Federation fighters who have retaken the western trail.

On the other hand, it was the Qingfeng tribe who was defeated after being attacked by fire.

It's easy to see who is strong and who is weak on both sides.

It can be said that in less than twenty minutes, Azhi left dozens of corpses, plus a hundred prisoners, and fled hastily.

Under Ji Zei's order, the patriarchs were too late to congratulate, and hurriedly cleaned the battlefield.

At the same time, Ji Thief pinched his chin and looked at the path to the west, lost in thought.

The uncomfortable Tushan that had been squeezed before came to Ji Zei and asked with a slamming voice: "Master Patriarch, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Thief shook his head: "No, I just want to think about how many people Azhi leads, and how I look at it, there is no such thing as 700."

Tushan scratched his head: "What do you want to do? Anyway, we have won it now."

The thief said: "No, I have to figure out where the manpower of the Qingfeng tribe is allocated. The Qingfeng tribe is different from all the enemies we have dealt with before. Not only are these guys strong in combat, but they are also very smart and understand. Use your number advantage to fight me."

"But they still let you defeat the patriarch." Tushan said.

Ji thief looked at Tushan: "You can't say that. When your enemy has several times more manpower than you, they don't want to push it recklessly. On the contrary, they still play tricks with you. What do you think? "

Tushan didn't even think about it and said, "Then I will push them flat."

Ji thief: "···"

"Rugged man."

With a grumbling, Ji Zei turned his head and sighed. There were absolutely no Qinfeng tribesmen in the group led by Azhi who attacked the West Path.

So, it is tantamount to saying that there is still a small team of unknown number, which he does not know.

Where is this team? What is their idea?

Wait for this, Ji Thief knows nothing.