Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

Tushan put on the animal skins again, and the Chongji thief said, "Even if Bu can go back alive? If we can defeat her once, we can defeat her a second time. Besides, there are so many people in the Qingfeng tribe. This time, Just Bu, Azhi, and Zhuya go back, what are they afraid of, can they still make another 3,000 people?"

Tushan's words made Ji Zei stunned, and then nodded and smiled: "Yes, I think too much, even if Bu can go back and there is no one in her hand, what can she do to me? OK, OK."

Speaking hard, Ji thief stood up from the ground, stood with his hands holding hands, looking at the snowflakes floating in the sky, and couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

In the past, my mind was stuck, and there were only about 3,000 people in the Qingfeng tribe headquarters, of which two-thirds were male.

This time, there were 1,500 people just by falling down on his own hands.

Those who surrendered to the Qingfeng tribe would not say anything. When the Qingfeng tribe was strong, they might not dare to have anything, but now, they can’t tell.

Even if the cloth goes back, there are only about 500 people left for her to use, but only 500 people. How can it be able to hold 39 tribes?

When the Black Mountain tribe was so tyrannical, when faced with the siege of 23 tribes in a large mountain range, wouldn't it also be unable to withstand it?

Not to mention that Qingfeng tribe's number one combat power and the deterrence of nuclear bombs was also killed by himself.

"Even if Bo was lucky enough to go back, what she should consider now is how to deal with those tribes that were struck by civil strife, rather than thinking about going south again. The preliminary judgment is that within two years, the Qingfeng tribe will not even think about having a birthday. The tribe that insults will raise their troops against her together."

Ji thief muttered in a low voice, and continued: "These tribes can stumble Bu's footsteps for two years, but it only takes me half a year at most to completely digest and absorb these captives, then organize the manpower and go north to subdue Qingfeng tribe."

Seeing Ji thief talking to himself, Tushan said next to him: "Master Patriarch, what are you talking about?"

Ji Zei raised his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, thanks to you Tushan, otherwise, I'm still confused."

Looking at Ji Zei's comfortable smile, Tushan became even more puzzled.

Regarding this, Ji Thief did not say much to him.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Ji Zei asked everyone to prop up their weapons, cover them with animal skins, and huddle together to keep warm.

As for the twenty-odd Qingfeng prisoners, just give them two fires to ensure that they won't freeze to death, so there is no need to care about them.

It wasn't until the evening of the next day that the Hussar Club returned, and Oga, who led the team, came to the thief and shook his head somewhat disappointed.

The meaning is obvious, but I didn't find it.

Ji thief didn’t care about this, hehe smiled and patted Oga’s shoulder: “Forget it, if you don’t find it, you won’t find it. It can only be said that this girl is lucky, it’s nothing. Okay, clean up, we should go back."

Staring at the heavy snow in the sky, Oga was stunned, and asked Ji thief: "My patriarch, did you just let Bu go?"

Ji Zei looked up at the sky, and the snowflakes were bigger than yesterday.

He allowed the snowflakes to float down on his forehead, and then melted into water, opening his mouth and said: "The difficulty of searching for the three people in the huge white bone wasteland is no different than finding a needle in a haystack. Anyway, Bo will definitely return to the Qingfeng tribe, she The roots are there, and we can’t run left and right. Instead of wasting time and energy searching for the cloth, we should go back now and try to absorb the prisoners captured in this battle. At most half a year, we can gather a lot of people and go north to destroy the Qingfeng tribe."

With that said, the thief glanced at Oga: "Can Oga?"

In this sentence, the thief is basically seeking Oga's opinion.

Unlike others, Oga's hatred for the Qingfeng tribe was two days a day, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it with hatred.

If Oga disagrees, the thief is really hard to deal with.

At the moment, Oga was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head: "Atu, who destroyed the beast tribe, has already died under your hand, Lord Patriarch, and his elder brother Liao has also been killed. Qingfeng tribe has three thousand this time. Many people, only one cloth ran back with two people. This hatred, to be honest, is nothing. It’s best to kill cloth, but I can’t kill it.

The thief patted Oga on the shoulder and said: "I promised you, I will definitely do it, don't worry, I will catch this woman Bu and give it to you sooner or later."

Oga smiled: "But other patriarch, what I want her to do, if Wen knows, he will beat me."

The thief laughed at the words: "I didn't expect you to be a strict wife."

Oga asked Ji thief in doubt: "Master Patriarch, what is strict wife control?"

The thief said, "I'm afraid of my wife."

Oga shrugged: "Then I can't compare to Usma."

Ji Zei said, "Why do you say that?"

Oga said, "Isn't the place where I live with Usma is not far away? I saw Usma kneeling outside several times when I got up in the morning."

Ji thief: "···"

"My patriarch, is your wife strict?" Oga asked suddenly.

The corner of Ji's mouth forcibly twitched: "Open, kidding, me, how can I be strict in my wife."

"Yes, patriarch, you don't have a wife now, how can you be strict with your wife."

"Fuck you, Oga, you also broke your studies."

A Liang came up and asked Ji thief with a grin: "Speaking of the patriarch, when will you and Xue Da be married?"

Ji Zei glanced at A Liang: "It's an adult brother, you are a parent."

A Liang scratched his head awkwardly: "It doesn't matter what it is, the important thing is the matter between you and Master Xue, the patriarch."

"I found out why you all gossiping like this?" Ji Thief mumbled: "Okay, don't beep anymore, go back quickly, we have been out for four or five days, everyone in the tribe should be anxious."

Aliang slapped his hand and pointed at Ji Thief and said, "Look, what am I talking about!"

A crowd of people were walking behind Ji Zei happily, and Tushan didn't forget to say to everyone: "Do you know, when I was in the northern fortress, the time when the patriarch injured Li, he called to let go of my snow Come with Zhen."

Hunter also nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I heard it too, and Jin was also there at the time."

A Liang pretended to sigh and shook his head: "Oh, it seems that I will call Master Chen from now on. I thought before, I finally didn't have to call Master Wizard, how can I think of coming back again..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Zei turned his head and stared at the four people.

The four of them shut up and turned to look around.

"Are you finished?" Ji Thief asked.

The four of them nodded quickly: "Yes."

Ji Zei came to the Sabretooth Tiger, turned over, and said, "When you finish talking, shut up and go."

A crowd of people followed Ji Zai and walked forward happily.

Stepping in the snow, Ji Zei was absent-minded, and all his thoughts floated to Xue.

Get married?

At the thought of getting married, Ji Thief couldn't help but smirk, drooling from the corners of his mouth.

Just thinking about it, Ji Thief thought of the witch again.

For a time, Ji Thief's head was big.

What do you want to do with you, Xue and Hazel?

Until now, Ji Thief still didn't know what kind of feelings he had for the witch.

You say you like it, but you don't have the urge to snow.

You say you hate it, but you like to watch Hazel, if you let Hazel be with others...

No way, no way, thinking of this, Ji Thief found it difficult to accept.

Moreover, whenever he thinks of this scene, Ji Thief's mind will always float over the words of Tushan just now.

Let go of my snow and hazel!

When he thought of this, Ji Thief's face became even more red.

"Damn, I have nothing to think about what to do. Besides, how can one person like two people at the same time." Ji Zei muttered, burying his head low, looking like an ostrich.

Aliang and the others followed Ji Thief, looking at Ji Thief's muttering appearance, and asked each other with their eyes, and they lowered their voices and asked, "What's wrong with the patriarch?"

"I don't know, maybe it was because I thought I was happy after defeating the Qingfeng tribe, and then I was happy to be sick."

"Fuck you, you blush like this when you are sick."

Ji thief: "···"